Stunning Female President's Personal Soldier

"what……"

However, at this moment, a group of big men in black Chinese tunic suits, armed with Tang knives, started mercilessly killing behind Wuzonghui's younger brother.

"Brothers, kill me!"

The leading knife scar roared loudly, and at the same time, the Tang knife in his hand mercilessly slashed at the body of a younger brother of Wuzonghui, killing him on the spot.

"come!"

Xuantian roared, and waved to those Wuzonghui younger brothers who surrounded him, "If you don't come, then I will come!"

As he said that, he jumped into the air and rushed into the crowd of Wuzonghui's younger brothers, like chopping cabbage, he chopped down all the obstacles in front of him.

Thirty people, including Dao Scar and Xuan Tian, ​​there are only 32 people, but these 32 people, like killing gods, freely charged and killed among the crowd of Wuzonghui.

Soon, they rushed a bloody path and came to Chen Mo.

I saw these people, led by Dao Scar and Xuan Tian, ​​bowed to Chen Mo one after another, "Great King, please order!"

Chen Xuanlong's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Looking at the thirty people, he was a little at a loss.

He has thoroughly investigated Chen Mo's identity. He is a security guard and an orphan. It is impossible for him to be able to mobilize more than 30 killing gods.

This baffled him!
"now what?"

Chen Mo looked at Chen Xuanlong coldly, "I'm giving you a chance, let him go, I'll spare your life!"

"Ha ha……"

Chen Xuanlong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Do you think it's still possible now? I'm going to kill you and pay homage to my younger brother!"

"In that case! Then I will have to let you die!"

Chen Mo said coldly, and waved at all the dragon members of the three teams: "Kill!"

"Yes!"

Thirty people spoke in unison, as if a magical beast had been awakened, they turned their heads to kill Wuzonghui's younger brother with Tang Dao in hand.

"Ah...ah..."

Miserable screams came one after another, all kinds of broken limbs and arms on the ground, and the corpses of members of the Wuzong Society.

Although the members of the Wuzonghui are all strong men who have experienced many battles in the Tao, they have almost no strength to fight back against the members of the dragon, the men who have come out of hell.

Looking at the battle in front of him, Chen Xuanlong's face became more and more ugly. This is basically a one-sided battle.

"Run!"

Among the younger brothers of the Wuzonghui, someone suddenly yelled, and those people immediately started running away frantically.

"Pfft..." Xuan Tian slashed one person's throat with a knife, looked at the younger brother of Wuzonghui who started to run away, and said helplessly: "It's really boring, a bunch of mobs!"

Of course, Chen Xuanlong still has some loyal younger brothers, they quickly gather around and keep Chen Xuanlong behind.

"Where are Han Xue and Xu Zhan?" Chen Mo walked slowly towards Chen Xuanlong, his eyes were red and murderous, and the younger brothers of Wuzonghui couldn't breathe.

"Protect Dragon Master!"

One roared, waved and rushed towards Chen Mo, and the others also rushed towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo did not sit still, but quickly rushed up to meet them.

The man swung the machete towards Chen Mo's head, and took Chen Mo's head straight.

I saw Chen Mo turned sideways, dodged the knife, grabbed the little brother's hand holding the knife with a strong hand, and only heard a "crack" when he exerted his strength.

"what……"

The little brother screamed suddenly, his hand was instantly deformed, and the machete in his hand fell into Chen Mo's hand in an instant.

"Om..."

There was a cold light, and the sound of a knife piercing the air was heard, and the little brother fell to the ground in response, with a small knife cut on his neck.

However, Chen Mo didn't stop. With a spin, Chen Mo held the machete backwards, and turned around and passed through a person's chest.

"puff……"

Chen Mo quickly pulled out the knife, and the moment he fell to the curse, Chen Mo jumped up into the air as if kicking his shoulder quickly.

Holding the knife with both hands from the air, it draped fiercely on a person's shoulders.

"hiss……"

Xuan Tian and Dao Scar on the side, watching Chen Mo's speed, took a breath of air at the same time.

"Boss, what have you been doing for the past two years? You haven't regressed at all!" Dao Scar said.

Xuan Tian on the side was extremely shocked and said: "This is not a step backward, compared to two years ago, the boss's speed is faster and stronger!"

In about five or six minutes, all members of the Wuzong Society standing in front of Chen Xuanlong fell to the ground.

"Da da……"

Chen Mo walked towards Chen Xuanlong slowly, his heavy shoes made an extremely penetrating sound as he walked on the ground.

"Don't come here!"

Chen Xuanlong was so frightened that he fell limp on the ground, dragged himself back on the ground constantly, and said in fear.

At this time, Chen Mo, like a demon from hell, was full of cold and murderous aura, which made the surrounding environment drop in temperature.

Now Chen Xuanlong is really scared, but it's already too late!
"Pfft..."

Chen Mo flicked the machete in his hand, and the machete flew out of the air, directly pierced into Chen Xuanlong's thigh, and was deeply embedded in the ground.

"what……"

Although Chen Xuanlong had been injured in the past, after years of being pampered and pampered, he could no longer bear the pain.

"Please, don't kill me!"

This time Chen Xuanlong was really scared. Facing the fear of death, he completely forgot about his younger brother's revenge, gave up his dignity, and kept begging for mercy on the ground like a mangy dog.

"Where are Han Xue and Xu Zhan?" Chen Mo asked him with serious eyes.

"I tell you, can you spare my life?" Chen Xuanlong begged.

"You don't have the capital to bargain now!"

Chen Mo stepped on Chen Xuanlong's ankle fiercely, and the ankle was crushed and fractured under the huge force in an instant, forming a "concave" character, "Where are Han Xue and Xu Zhan?"

"what……"

Chen Xuanlong howled miserably, but Jian Jian Chen Mo's gaze was suppressed for a moment, the suit on his body was already drenched in cold sweat.

"Yes, in the basement!"

Chen Xuanlong pointed to the basement tremblingly and said.

"Wow..."

Chen Mo quickly pulled out the machete, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Xuanlong fell to the ground.

Chen Xuanlong clutched his neck desperately, but the blood still spurted out crazily, his eyes were full of nostalgia for this world, he was reluctant to part with it, and still slowly lost his vitality.

"Yu Guangli saves people!"

Chen Mo didn't even look at Chen Xuanlong, he yelled at Yu Guangli, and then quickly ran towards the ancestral hall.

"No one here is allowed to run!"

Xuan Tian also yelled at the dragon members behind him, and Dao Scar also yelled: "The first team, be in charge of vigilance!"

Those dragon members immediately started their tasks in an organized manner.