Seems to have been shocked, Ling Luoyu threw him out.
Yang Tang fell to the ground and swallowed all the words behind him.
"Yang Tang..." Bach flies over.
At the sight of his miserable appearance covered with blood, he was stunned.
The next second, come back to your senses and say, "it's true that slaves are making trouble! You are really looking for death! "
With a wave of his hand, the Yan Family bodyguard who followed him instantly jumped up and landed in the courtyard. In a flash, he surrounded Ling Luoyu and Liao Feng.
Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows indifferently -
from the look, skill and defense of these people, they were not at the same level as Yang Tang's bodyguards.
These people are sharper behind them, sharper in their eyes and more regular in their actions.
Liao Feng raised his hands and was ready to fight the enemy: "do you want to die? Just try to know!"
Bach didn't talk nonsense. He waved his right hand.
The people around them, do it immediately.
Bach, on the other hand, backed away from the battlefield.
It's just --
without waiting for his heel to stand firm, his men immediately screamed.
Liao Feng, like a ghost, flickers and moves. With the power of one person, he blows up the guards one by one.
Bach's pupil shrank and looked at Liao Feng's wrist in horror: "you Are you not a slave? "
"Guess!"
When Liao Feng did not stop, he decisively and simply cleared up the remaining few people.
In the end, they were thrown at Bach's feet.
"We didn't want to do it, but you were so aggressive! Offended... "
Bach's lips couldn't help but draw: "you..."
In the end, he stepped back, raised his hands, and saluted as expected.
"It seems, you two, that's a secret! But if you have such skills, why do you hide in slaves? "