Beauty's Evil Bodyguard

C1579 Don't Play Any Tricks or You'll Die a Horrible Death



C1579 Don't Play Any Tricks or You'll Die a Horrible Death

Yim Wudao slowly stood up from the ground. He reached out his hand and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. As he looked at Jiang Ruloong's back, his eyes flashed with a cold light that could make one's heart palpitate.    

    

Yim Wudao had thought that Jiang Ruloong would be very difficult to deal with. At the same time, it was impossible for him to control Jiang Ruloong. However, he never thought that Jiang Ruloong would be so powerful.    

    

At this moment, Yim Wudao suddenly felt that supporting Jiang Ruloong was the most wrong thing he had ever done in his life.    

    

Jiang Ruloong had his own ideas. At the same time, he was definitely the best in both scheming and fighting skills.    

    

For a moment, Yim Wudao couldn't help but recall what Yim Qinglai said to him when he was still alive. In the capital, there were very few young people who could play tricks on Jiang Ruloong.    

    

After all, Jiang Ruloong's background was different from the others. He had experienced different things at the same time.    

    

He was experienced, ruthless, and knew how to judge the situation. He had a general view of the situation.    

    

After that, Yim Wudao spat out a mouthful of sulk. "Jiang Ruloong, just you wait. I will kill you sooner or later!"    

    

Although Yim Wudao was full of anger and wanted to kill Jiang Ruloong immediately, he knew that this was not the time to kill Jiang Ruloong. Otherwise, the Jiang Family would fall into Xue Chen's hands.    

    

Compared to Jiang Ruloong, Xue Chen was even more difficult to deal with. Therefore, Jiang Ruloong would rather continue cooperating with Jiang Ruloong than let Xue Chen take over the Jiang Family.    

    

In the next moment, Yim Wudao sensed everyone's gaze and immediately shouted with a gloomy face, "What are you looking at? What are you looking at?"    

    

Yim Wudao berated, causing the other guests to immediately turn their heads to look elsewhere.    

    

At this moment, everyone could see that Yim Wudao was in a bad mood. If they continued to look at him, it would inevitably attract unnecessary trouble.    

    

No one was willing to cause trouble for him. Therefore, everyone turned to look at other places.    

    

After that, Yim Wudao paid the boss of the barbecue restaurant directly, then turned around and left. No one knew where he went.    

    

...    

    

In Fengxiang City, Martial God and Antonio's fight had reached its climax. Judging from the current situation, Martial God had the upper hand. I was completely suppressing Antonio.    

    

Currently, Antonio's heart was filled with unprecedented bitterness.    

    

Initially, he thought that even if he was no match for Martial God, as long as he used his full strength, he wouldn't be suppressed forever, right?    

    

His dreams were full, but reality was too important. Even if Antonio used all of his strength, it was still useless. He was still suppressed and beaten by Martial God.    

    

At this moment, Antonio's clothes were full of buttons. At the same time, there were bloody wounds all over his body. He looked very ferocious and horrifying.    

    

On the other hand, although Martial God was much better than Antonio, there were several wounds on his body.    

    

However, neither of them were in the mood to care about the wounds on their bodies. Each of them held a sharp blade in their hands as if they were holding a scythe of death. Their speed was extremely fast.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

As soon as the sharp blade collided with each other, Martial God and Antonio's right feet kicked out from below.    

    

For a moment, a dull thud was heard from all directions.    

    

The speed of their kicks was very fast. They could kick out one or twenty times consecutively in a second. They were as fast as the wind and lightning.    

    

In the next moment, the two figures quickly separated.    

    

After the two of them separated, they did not attack again. Instead, they stared at each other.    

    

"Martial God, it is difficult for us to determine the winner at this moment. Why don't you consider my suggestion?"    

    

"Stop dreaming!" Martial God's attitude was the same as before. He was very determined and had no room to turn back.    

    

"Martial God..."    

    

Antonio was about to say something when Martial God moved again.    

    

Seeing Martial God rushing towards him like lightning, Antonio's heart trembled.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

In just a breath's time, Martial God had arrived not far from Antonio. The sharp blade in his hand was thrust out at the same time.    

    

"Sou!"    

    

The sharp blade was like a cold light. In a flash, it arrived in front of Antonio.    

    

Antonio's heart skipped a beat in the face of Martial God's powerful sword attack. At the same time, an unprecedented sense of danger invaded his heart!    

    

It was too late, too fast. Just as the sharp blade was about to land on Antonio's body, Antonio made a slight mistake in his steps and quickly dodged to the side!    

    

"Hiss..."    

    

There was an ear-piercing sound in the air, as if someone had torn a piece of cloth in the middle.    

    

Antonio had just dodged Martial God's lightning fast sword attack. Before he could let out a long sigh of relief, the sharp blade in Martial God's hand came at him again.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

With a slash of the sword, an ear-piercing sound was heard in the air.    

    

"Swoosh swoosh..."    

    

The sharp sword Qi kept falling like ice blades, causing Antonio to have no choice but to choose to dodge again.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

Although Antonio dodged very quickly, he still left a deep wound on his body.    

    

In the next moment, Martial God slashed at Antonio again like lightning.    

    

"Martial God, you..."    

    

Before Antonio could finish his sentence, Martial God's sharp sword came at him. Antonio swallowed the words that came out of his mouth. At the same time, he hurriedly raised the sharp blade in his hand to block the attack.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

A crisp sound was heard. Then, a hole appeared on the blade in Antonio's hand. It was as if it had been broken. At the same time, Antonio's arm trembled slightly.    

    

Antonio ignored the hole on his blade and the wound on his body. He hurriedly drew his sword and retreated. At the same time, he swung the blade in his hand, forcing Martial God to retreat.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Martial God did not retreat in the face of the strong wind. He hurriedly waved his sword to meet it.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Sparks flew in all directions, and both of their bodies retreated at the same time.    

    

They took two consecutive steps back. Just as they stabilized their bodies, they once again attacked each other in a frenzy.    

    

Bai Kaoer, who was at the side, looked at the unparalleled battle in front of her. Her face was filled with shock.    

    

Is this Martial God's strength?    

    

He actually possessed such terrifying strength. At the same time, Antonio was indeed not easy to deal with. Otherwise, how could Martial God not be able to deal with him?    

    

The battle between the two became increasingly intense. At this moment, the killing intent in the surroundings became extremely dense. It was as if a dark cloud was shrouding the sky. The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

"Puchi! Puchi!"    

    

Two muffled sounds rang out almost at the same time. Then, a scarlet and exposed wound appeared on Martial God's arm.    

    

The same thing happened to Antonio's arm. The white bones that were exposed were stained with blood, making it look eerie and horrifying.    

    

In the next moment, neither Martial God nor Antonio cared about the pain on their bodies. They trembled again.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

Martial God thrust out his sword. It was as if a flood dragon had emerged from the water, and its momentum was extremely great.    

    

Facing Martial God's sword, Antonio didn't show any fear. He immediately swung his sword to meet Martial God's attack.    

    

Clang!    

    

"Kacha!    

    

Two crisp sounds were heard. Then, the sharp blade in Antonio's hand broke and fell to the ground, producing a crisp sound.    

    

Immediately after, Martial God raised his right leg and turned into a shadow of a leg.    

    

Bang!    

    

A heavy kick landed on Antonio's body. The terrifying force sent Antonio flying. At the same time, he opened his mouth slightly and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood splashed onto the ground, making it look extremely dazzling.    

    

After a short glide, After a short glide, Antonio fell heavily onto the ground.    

    

In the next moment, before Antonio could get up from the ground, Martial God arrived in front of Antonio in a flash. The sharp sword in his hand was about to slash at Antonio's neck.    

    

At this critical moment, Antonio suddenly threw his left hand at Martial God.    

    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

    

Cold lights suddenly appeared.    

    

Martial God's expression changed slightly when he saw this. He hurriedly changed his moves and swiftly blocked the cold lights that filled the sky.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Antonio had already crawled up from the ground and stared at Martial God. The viciousness in his eyes was self-evident.    

    

"Martial God, let me tell you. If you kill me, don't even think about collecting enough Bronzemans in your lifetime!" Antonio said while gnashing his teeth.    

    

Although Martial God really wanted to gather all the Bronzemans, he knew that he absolutely could not reveal this kind of intention in front of Antonio.    

    

If he didn't let Antonio have the right to confront him, Martial God would.    

    

"To me, Bronzemans are far less attractive than your life!" Martial God said coldly.    

    

"Martial God, you..."    

    

"Alright, Antonio, report to hell!"    

    

As he spoke, Martial God was about to attack again.    

    

Antonio's expression turned cold when he saw this. "Martial God, I will bring you to get the Bronzeman..."    

    

Martial God looked at Antonio suspiciously when he heard Antonio's words. "Do you think I will believe you?"    

    

"Martial God, if you kill me, you will never be able to find the Bronzeman. " But if you really don't care about anything, then let's do it! "    

    

Martial God didn't attack directly. He slowly glanced at Antonio. After seeing Antonio's fearless look, Martial God thought for a moment. "Don't play any tricks on me. Otherwise, you will die horribly."    

    

Antonio heaved a sigh of relief when he heard what Martial God said. He knew Martial God's strength very well. Martial God had said this because he didn't want to kill him now. How could he not have changed?    

    


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