The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

Hei Wuchang had no choice but to give up Yao Xiaoyan and go back to defense, blocking Yao Zilin's leg with one hand, and grabbing Yao Zilin's chest directly with the other hand.

"Dirty!" Yao Zilin cursed after her complexion changed, then she tapped her toes on the ground and hurriedly dodged back.

"How come the beauty hides so quickly, let my brother love you well." Hei Wuchang laughed loudly with a hooligan demeanor.

He didn't expect Yao Zilin to be able to dodge his move. Although he is currently at the first level of the intermediate level, he has stayed at this level for a long time and will soon enter the second level.

And he could feel that Yao Zilin should have just been promoted to the intermediate level, so he has absolute confidence to win the opponent.

Yao Zilin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and after raising her spirits again, she slashed at the opponent's neck with a sharp palm knife.

next moment!
Yao Zilin's face was full of horror, she didn't expect that Hei Wuchang would directly grab her wrist with such a powerful palm and force her around, Yao Zilin couldn't stand still, and almost fell into the opponent's arms middle.

Just when Yao Zilin felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, Hei Wuchang suddenly let go of Yao Zilin's wrist, and then took several steps back extremely quickly.

After stabilizing his figure, Hei Wuchang looked not far away and asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

Yao Zilin, who had reacted, opened her eyes and looked, only to see a saber that was rooted to the end stuck in the ground where Hei Wuchang was standing just now.

Obviously, Hei Wuchang was forced back by this saber just now!
Yao Zilin turned around and saw a young man who was about the same height as Cheng Feng, but a little thinner, and said with a playful smile as he walked, "Hey, you can hide pretty fast!"

The young man walked up to Yao Zilin and said, "I'm the boss of Yao, right? I'm Xu Lang. You can call me the prodigal son. I'm sorry for being late."

In fact, the prodigal son has already traveled extremely fast, but the distance is too far, so he only arrived now.

When the prodigal son observed Yao Zilin carefully, he murmured in his heart, "Boss is really good, and she is a top-notch beauty. No wonder I was so eager to come to the rescue."

"Brother Xu, thank you!" After seeing the prodigal son arrive, Yao Zilin's heart finally fell.

Although the prodigal son looked unreasonably young, Yao Zilin believed that since Cheng Feng asked him to come to rescue him, he would definitely not be too weak.

"You're welcome, Master Yao, give way first, and leave these two fake Taoist priests to me!" After the prodigal son finished speaking, he glanced at Black and White Impermanence.

"Boy, who are you calling a fake Taoist priest? You're looking for death!" Hei Wuchang yelled and rushed towards the prodigal son.

"Here comes the death!" The prodigal son's eyes sank, and he greeted him with the force of thunder.

Hei Wuchang suddenly felt a powerful coercion surging from the prodigal son, such a powerful momentum, he seemed to have only seen it from the young master.

Even Bai Wuchang, who was fighting on the sidelines, seemed to feel this powerful aura, so he gave up on Yao Xiaohua and joined Hei Wuchang instead.

The prodigal son didn't care if there was another person at all, he raised his leg with lightning speed and kicked Hei Wuchang's forehead, Hei Wuchang didn't expect the opponent's speed to be so fast, he quickly covered his head with his hands to defend .

But even so, when the prodigal son kicked his arms, Hei Wuchang immediately flew six or seven meters away like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily to the ground, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

But it's not over yet, before he had time to get up, the prodigal son came to him again, and raised his leg and stomped down on his ankle, Hei Wuchang immediately felt a breath of despair, and he had no time to dodge.

Kacha~!
After a crisp sound, Heiwuchang's ankle was completely crippled by the prodigal son.

Ah~!

Heiwuchang let out a hysterical scream.

"Big brother!"

After Bai Wuchang yelled, he raised his leg and kicked the prodigal son in the waist.

The prodigal son didn't have any consciousness of dodging at all, and at the same time stepped out to meet the opponent.

boom!
When the legs of the two collided fiercely, Bai Wuchang suddenly felt that his calf was hitting an iron pillar. He stepped back five or six steps before he managed to stabilize his figure. The severe pain made his facial features deformed.

"Hungry tiger rushes for food!"

After Bai Wuchang roared, he rose into the air, his hands were in the shape of tiger claws, and he directly attacked the prodigal son's head with the vigor of an intermediate level.

"It's your dead tiger who beat you, come on!"

The prodigal son did not retreat but advanced, and after a roar, he quickly faced Bai Wuchang, and at the same time raised his foot and kicked Bai Wuchang's chest.

Bai Wuchang originally thought that the prodigal son would definitely retreat. After all, the speed and vigor of his move had reached the extreme, and most people would choose to hide first and then attack.

And this happens to be the trap of Bai Wuchang's move, because he will have follow-up coherent moves to make the opponent hard to guard against, which is also his trump card.

And turning defense into offense is the best way to crack this trick!
Because he didn't expect that the prodigal son would choose not to retreat and counterattack, so when the prodigal son attacked him, Bai Wuchang lost his sense of control for a moment, and could only withdraw his hands to return, crossing his hands to block his chest.

Bang!
Bai Wuchang was kicked out by the prodigal son, flew five or six meters away and then fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

"What, are you still coming?" The prodigal son looked at Bai Wuchang with a half-smile and asked.

"Boy, don't be too complacent!" Bai Wuchang stood up again after wiping off the blood from his mouth.

"Crossover Qianqiu!" Bai Wuchang yelled again and kicked the prodigal son with all the vigor of an intermediate class.

The prodigal son still didn't have the slightest intention of dodging. When Bai Wuchang's leg was approaching in front of him, he quickly gathered a terrifying explosive force on his arm, and then clenched his fist tightly, blasting towards Bai Wuchang's right leg with the slightest sound of breaking wind.

Kacha~!
The prodigal son's punch directly hit Bai Wuchang's calf, and there was a crisp fracture sound.

Due to the pain in his legs, Bai Wuchang's body fell forward uncontrollably, and the prodigal son bent his legs up again, with his kneecap pushing against Bai Wuchang's chest, and Bai Wuchang had no time to dodge.

Crack ~ Crack ~ Crack ~

Bai Wuchang could clearly hear the sound of his ribs breaking!

next moment!
The prodigal son grabbed Bai Wuchang's back skirt with both hands, then lifted Bai Wuchang over his head, rotated 720 degrees in the air, and threw it a distance of about ten meters. Bai Wuchang fell to the ground hard and passed out immediately.

Two middle-level ancient martial arts masters were dealt with in a few rounds by the prodigal son. The opponent never expected that apart from Cheng Feng, there would be such a perverted master in the Bauhinia Gang!

Without the impermanent Tiger Eagle Gang, it is like a tiger without teeth.

Yan Guoying was also ravaged by the joint efforts of Ahu and Abao, and passed out after only one breath.

Under Yao Zilin's all-out attack, the Tiger Eagle's Four King Kongs quickly became disorganized. Ahu and Abao rushed over to meet after finishing Yan Guoying. Within a few minutes, the four of them were all lying on the ground.

The overall strength of the Tiger Eagle team is slightly inferior to that of the Bauhinia Guardian, so the battle soon came to an end.