I'm the villain in the book

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ha?

The night wind howled outside the house, and Wei Changtian, whose cat was at the base of the wall, was taken aback by these new words of conversation.

Why didn't Bai Youheng let the children near the princess mansion leave the city?

Why did he mention July [-]th?

There must be a conspiracy behind this!

And more importantly, why did Bai Youheng seem to belong to Yan Luo's group? ?

So... Bai Youheng obeyed Yan Luo, and Pei Dajun obeyed Bai Youheng?

If Chu Xianping were here instead, he would have basically guessed the truth by now.

But Wei Changtian didn't have such ingenuity, so his brain couldn't help being dazed for a while.

But before he smoothed out the joints, a more important piece of news came to his ears.

"By the way, what happened to the thing I told you to do earlier?"

"Back to the son, the villain has sent people to look for it along the way, but there is no reply yet."

"Well, no matter what, that old man must not be allowed to enter Fengyuan City."

"Young master, don't worry, the villain has issued a killing order, as long as you see the old and the young, you will be killed!"

"Very good, remember to bring that sword back."

"The little guy knows!"

"..."

The images of a wretched old man and a dirty little girl came to mind.

When Pei Dajun said the words "one old and one young", Wei Changtian immediately thought of Lao Zhangtou and Agou.

At this moment, they are also heading to Fengyuan City.

So, it's the two of them who don't talk about it, right? !

What the hell!

With an exclamation in his heart, Wei Changtian immediately decided not to rely on guesswork on his own.

Regardless of whether Bai Youheng has anything to do with Yan Luo, or whether the old man he wants to kill is Lao Zhangtou and Agou, anyway, the former is definitely not with him.

That being the case, it's better to just rush in and catch Bai Youheng, and then ask him slowly!

"Grandpa..."

After making up his mind, Wei Changtian immediately sent a voice transmission to Qin Zhengqiu: "After three breaths, you and I broke in through the window, you catch Pei Dajun, and I will deal with the other person."

"it is good."

Qin Zhengqiu nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was already ready to strike.

The night was very dark, and the night wind stopped.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Wei Changtian and Qin Zhengqiu stood up suddenly without hesitation, and the wooden window of the side room shattered with a loud bang.

"boom!!!"

......

"boom!!!"

"Senior Zhang, run away!!"

"Boss Wang, be careful behind you!!"

"Grandpa, grandpa!!"

"Don't worry about others, kill that old man first!!"

"..."

The rough wind took away the sand on the Gobi, leaving only black stones, which looked like a black wheat field from a distance.

There are no people in the boundless Gobi, only a dozen men are fighting fiercely around a dilapidated donkey cart.

The few people outside were the killers who came to stop and kill Lao Zhangtou.

The few people inside are naturally the bodyguards of the Shimen bodyguard bureau headed by Wang Gan.

The number of people on both sides is almost the same, and the skills are not too different.

Although the former has a slight advantage, it is difficult to break through the line of defense in a short period of time.

"Shimen Bodyguard Bureau?"

Two long knives passed by each other, and a masked man said viciously while fighting with Wang: "You have to think clearly, don't lose your life for a few fucking money!"

"We're going to kill this old man, and those who are sensible, get out!"

"Ding!"

Flames splattered, and Jin Ge rang.

Wang Gan didn't speak, but swung his knives fiercely and coherently, forcing the masked man back one after another.

Whether it's to repay Wei Changtian's "life-saving grace" or out of the "professional ethics" of a bodyguard, it is absolutely impossible for him to leave his old head and escape by himself.

Even if he dies, he can't smash the signboard of the club, which is why Wang Qian can achieve the position of "guard head" no matter in Shuzhou or Fengyuan.

But now the problem is...

He has this sense of responsibility that others may not.

Chapter 315 Death and Life

"Brother Wang, I, there are still young and old in my family, so I really can't die here... Yes, I'm sorry!"

When the first bodyguard struggled to shout this sentence, and fled to the distance, the same thought quickly spread and grew in the hearts of all the bodyguards.

Different from the identities of the dead fighters on the other side, although they are engaged in the business of "taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others", they are still ordinary warriors after all.

If the other party is just an ordinary bandit robbing the road, they may not mind taking the risk to fight.

But right now, this group of killers is clearly not good, and their own side is at a disadvantage, so most bodyguards are still unwilling to fight with their lives.

As the masked man said—

It's not worth it to risk your life for a few taels of silver.

"I'm going to fetch the rescuers!"

"Grandson! Come chase your grandpa!"

"Fuck! I don't want to die!"

"..."

All of a sudden, another seven or eight bodyguards fled the battlefield one after another, leaving behind only a few frank or hypocritical shouts.

The masked man didn't chase these people, but turned his knife and continued to attack those who hadn't escaped yet.

The encirclement was suddenly compressed, and the pressure Wang Gan faced increased several times in an instant.

"Hahahaha! Stop struggling! You still have time to escape!"

The masked man laughed and swung his knife again. Wang Gan was blocking an attack from another direction, and it was too late to turn around to deal with it. A bloody gash was cut on his left arm.

But he didn't even frown, as if the knife hadn't been cut on him.

I have to say that Wang Gan's courage to fight to the end is very admirable, but it seems meaningless.

After all, after those bodyguards escaped, it was only a matter of time before the Shimen Bodyguard Bureau lost. There are no people living in this place for hundreds of miles, and it is unrealistic to expect rescuers to come to their rescue.

So as long as they can't hold on anymore, Lao Zhangtou and Agou will still die.

unless......

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

Curled up on the dilapidated cart, Ah Gou held a broken sword tightly in his arms, and asked with wide-eyed eyes, "How much longer will you have?"

"It's coming soon!"

Old Zhang sat cross-legged beside him, with an extremely urgent expression on his face.

"A little bit!"

"But, but... ah!"

A cold light passed over A Gou's head, and the little girl shrank her neck in fright.

Looking at the figures flying up and down around her, she suddenly found a wine bag out of nowhere, and poured the last bit of shochu into her mouth with a gulp.

"Ah! My wine!!"

After seeing this scene, the old Zhangtou subconsciously wailed.

But Ah Gou threw away the wine bag at this time, and then struggled to pull out the sword in his arms, raising his hands above his head.

"You, you bad guys!"

"Don't bully grandpa!!"

"..."

Hearing Agou's "drinking mantra", Lao Zhangtou froze for a moment.

But the masked people were overjoyed.

"My lord is talking about this sword!"

"Shh!"

A few black shadows suddenly broke through the already crumbling defense line and shot towards Agou.

But Ah Gou was not afraid of this, and even jumped off the cart, staggered and ran towards the killers.

"Ah! Eat me with a sword!"

The drunken and immature child's voice echoed in the night sky. This scene is really funny.

But if things go on like this, comedy will soon turn to tragedy.

After all, Agou's combat power is probably not as good as that of a wild dog, let alone fighting a professional killer.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Lao Zhangtou finally gave his strength, and finally completed the preparations before performing the escape technique.

"Snapped!"

He walked behind Agou, picked up the "aggressive" little girl, and turned to look at Wang Gan's position.

Old Zhangtou hesitated for a moment, then ran towards the latter.

"Boss Wang, hurry up..."

The hurried shouting stopped abruptly.

Because at this moment, Wang Gan, who was one against three, finally couldn't hold on, and was stabbed in the chest.

"This!"

Old Zhangtou suddenly stopped, took one last look at Wang Gan's crumbling body, and then decisively grabbed his hand.

"Whoosh!"

A bright light suddenly appeared, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The two figures, one old and one young, just disappeared out of thin air.

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