Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 800 The law does not blame the public ([-])

"Little girl Pianzi is quite thoughtful, but don't you want to uncover our mask for him?" the masked man with golden flame patterns carefully tested.

"Then are you standing on the opposite side of us?" Han Bu glanced at him coldly and asked back.

"It's hard to say," the masked man with the golden flame pattern said with a lot of meaning.

Han Bu didn't care about their identities, the most important thing right now was to bring back the medicine to treat the corpse plague.

She already knew about the Cha family, but she didn't know whether what she was doing was right or wrong.

The man in black launched a new round of offensive. Seeing this, the man with the golden flame pattern mask gritted his teeth and said, "I'll hold them back, you two will take the boss away, and the little girl will send the medicine away." A group of black shadows came fiercely, beating the men in black who were blocking the road to the ground, and forced a way out.

Han Bu saw the right moment, carried the cooler and walked away to escape the pursuit of the man in black. He was about to break out of the encirclement when a person walked towards him.

The Patriarch of the Cha family was extremely quick, grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up in the air.

It was too late to say that, as early as the moment he grabbed Han Bu, Han Bu threw the refrigerator to Guan Yue and the others.

"Things that get in the way," Patriarch Cha's face was pale and his smile was bleak, as he said, he threw the cold bun out, and quickly moved forward to fight for the refrigerator in Guan Yue's hand.

When Han Bu got up from the ground, he was surrounded by men in black and couldn't get out to support him.

The man with the golden flame mask looked back, gritted his teeth angrily, and hurried towards them, yelling as he went, "Can't you recruit some capable fighters to help out?"

Shen Muting didn't have time to pay attention to him, he hugged the masked man, looked worriedly at Guan Yue who stood in front of him, and called his name.

"Guan Yue, be careful..."

"Yeah," Guan Yue nodded, her voice was always soft and gentle.

The Patriarch of the Cha family had already killed him, and his fist was about to hit him.

The heart of the man with the golden flame pattern mask was already in his throat. In his eyes, Guan Yue had never made a move and was useless in the organization. If Patriarch Cha's punch continued, he would be killed on the spot.

"Damn it, don't bother me," Jin Yanwen was anxious to ask the man in black who was pestering him, but obviously he couldn't keep up.

In the nick of time.

"Ayu..."

A girl's voice that was as clear as a bell echoed in everyone's ears.

The voice made the Patriarch of the Zha family stop unexpectedly, and almost instantly, his sunken eyes were filled with water.

"Ayu, are you going to kill me?" Guan Yue said again, his voice was sweet and full of girlish vigor, but such a nice voice could deal a fatal blow when a person was about to collapse, completely killing the enemy in front of him crushed.

Guan Yue, sound is his weapon.

The Patriarch of the Cha family seemed to have been sucked out of his last ounce of strength, and he knelt on the ground weakly and wept bitterly.

The head of the family was distraught and lost his fighting spirit, and the men in black stopped fighting one after another.

The man with the golden flame pattern mask was already deeply impressed by Guan Yue's ability to make the enemy fall apart with a single soldier. Without the entanglement of the man in black, he joined them smoothly.

And Guan Yue had already pulled out a dagger glowing with white light.

"He's already like this, and you still want to kill him?" The masked man with golden flame patterns subconsciously held the dagger and stopped him.

It was only then that Guan Yue came to her senses, put away her dagger and said flatly, "Sorry, when the sixth child is used to it, I used to take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness to stab the enemy's vitals."

(End of this chapter)