687 A Beautiful Lady Visits, A Great Glory (1/2)
Just when Wan Wan engaged in a fierce fight with Shi Feixuan, Womanizer Hou Xibai started fighting against the red-haired woman once more.
The red-haired woman might have been strong, but she was clearly inferior to Hou Xibai. After ten moves, she was already suppressed by him.
But the situation quickly took a turn.
A bloody figure flew out of the window of the restaurant and crashed into the empty street.
The monk was the NPC from the restaurant who was targeted by the purple-haired man of the Twin Demons. When Shi Feixuan saw the body from the roof, her expression changed.
”Master Qing Yuan!” she cried out in surprise and wanted to go help, but Wan Wan held her back.
”Big Sister Shi, where do you think you're going?”
”Haha! Bald Donkey, die!”
A black shadow shot out from inside the restaurant!
The purple-haired man reached the monk's head without stopping for a moment. His palms, which were as dark as black jade, struck down viciously with sharp palm-generated wind.
”Begone!”
Hou Xibai reacted incredibly quickly. With a flick of his wrist, he opened his Beauty Fan, and it tumbled like a hidden weapon toward the purple-haired man behind him.
The sharp face of the fan was not inferior to a divine weapon. When the purple-haired man sensed the aggressive force coming toward him, he had to forcefully stop his attack.
Master Qing Yuan was saved, but a scene that caught everyone by surprise followed after it.
Hou Xibai was just about to help the blood-drenched Qing Yuan when an incredibly cold glare suddenly appeared behind him. He moved, and a terrifying gash bloomed like a flower on his shoulder.
”Yang Xuyan!” he cried out in surprise and quickly closed his Beauty Fan before he swiftly kicked the air a few times to force out the person who had managed to injure him.
That person was dressed in black armor, had a handsome face, and was filled with an endless chilling intent.
He was Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.
Four of the youngest elites from Twin of Brothers—Womanizer, Shadow Assassin, Clear Sword, and Yin Weed Witch—had appeared in one place.
Hou Xibai was injured, Qing Yuan was heavily wounded, so the situation was critical. Shi Feixuan was held back by Wan Wan and could not break free, which put Hou Xibai and Qing Yuan in a precarious position.
”Hou Xibai, take Master Qing Yuan with you and break out! I'll protect you!”
”Thinking of leaving?”
Yang Xuyan and the Twins Demons had already surrounded Hou Xibai and Qing Yuan. They blocked their path forward and backward.
”Neither of you will be able to leave.”
Hou Xibai might have stopped the bleeding on his shoulder, but he was rather heavily injured, and his combat abilities were compromised slightly. Yet he had to fight against three people alone while trying to break free with another person in tow. He might have the intention to do so, but he lacked the power to carry it out.
Qing Yuan clearly noticed this, and he laughed bleakly. ”Buddha once said that if I do not sacrifice myself, I cannot save anyone. Mister Hou, my lady, do not worry about me, but I do not wish to hand over the key to Eunuch Yang's Warehouse to the people of the evil cult.”
As he spoke, he brought out a box from his bosom.
”Hand it over, and I'll allow you to die with your entire body intact.”
Yang Xuyan's tone was cold. He stared at the box in Qing Yuan's hands with a heated gaze.
”Never.”
”You're just asking for death!”
His expression changed, and the thin sword in Yang Xuyan's hands suddenly turned into a black snake that silently but quickly shot toward Qing Yuan. He had to attack quickly to prevent any unforeseen circumstances from happening.
But at that moment, a sigh reached their ears. No one had any idea where it came from.
Ting!
Yang Xuyan's ruthless and quick sword glare was knocked aside by a finger-generated wind that came out of nowhere.
When the momentum of the sword changed, the second finger-generated wind had already arrived.