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Lan Xiao opened his eyes and looked at that person. His nose turned sour and the tears in his eyes fell uncontrollably.

“Wen Muchu, Qianqian.”

Yes, Wen Muchu was here.

It turned out that he had not left yet.

Wen Muchu frowned as he looked at Lan Xiao’s bloodied appearance. He trembled and clenched his fist. Without any hesitation, he snatched the long stick from one of his followers and swung it at his followers without a word.

Due to his quick movements, his attacks were ruthless and accurate. With one strike, the two underlings were caught off guard and their bodies fell far away.

The rest of the people finally reacted.

There were two men who were quite tall. They looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and snorted.

While Wen Muchu was dealing with the other underlings, the two of them took a step back, their right hand holding the handle of the long stick, their left hand on the lower part of the long stick, and both hands gently twisted it.

The long stick was like a mechanism that split into two.

The two of them threw away the lower half of the long stick. They didn’t know what kind of mechanism was triggered at the handle, but with a clang, a sharp blade with a cold glint appeared.

The blade was half a meter long and extremely sharp.

Lan Xiao’s heart turned cold when she saw this. Seeing that Wen Muchu was dealing with the other underlings, she anxiously shouted, ” “Be careful of their swords and sabers!”

As soon as Lan Xiao’s voice fell, he saw the two men brandishing their bright swords and stabbing towards Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu did not even bat an eyelid as he nimbly dodged the attack. He then took the long stick in his hand and ruthlessly smashed one of the men’s Long sword away.

The long sword fell to the ground with a loud clang.

Lan Xiao’s heart trembled, and a great sense of uneasiness emerged in her heart.

The next second, a sharp object was pressed against her neck.

The other person took advantage of LAN xiaomian’s weakness and placed his sword on her neck.

Lan Xiao’s head exploded.

Wen Muchu’s hands and eyes were quick. He could not care less about blocking the long sword that was coming towards him. He kicked the head of the man who was holding the sword against Lan Xiao’s neck.

The man wasn’t on guard and didn’t have the time to restrain Lan Xiao. His entire body was kicked into the air and he hit the wall, completely unconscious.

Although the blade on Lan Xiao’s neck was removed in time, it still more or less pierced the skin on her neck, leaving a scar.

There was blood seeping out.

Wen Muchu hurriedly pulled her up and held her in his arms.

With a “PU Chi” sound, the long sword that he did not manage to Dodge in time ruthlessly pierced into Wen Muchu’s shoulder.

“Wen Muchu!” Lan Xiao was so scared that his face turned pale.

Wen Muchu’s brows were tightly knitted together as he let out a stern cry. He threw away the long rod in his hand and held Lan Xiao in one hand while his other hand clamped the long sword that had pierced his body.

The underling who was holding the long sword was frightened by Wen Muchu’s stance. He quickly let go of his hand and staggered a few steps back.

Wen Muchu’s expression did not change and he did not even blink as he pulled the sword out from his body. With a slight force from his fingers, he swung it towards the crotch of his little brother.

The underling was shocked. He watched helplessly as the long sword stabbed into his crotch. He tripped and fell to the ground.

With a clang, the longsword was stabbed into the ground, standing straight and shining with a cold light.

The underling looked at the blade in his crotch and was so scared that his lower body heated up. He didn’t know if it was his blood or he peed his pants, but he was scared out of his wits.

It only took a few minutes, or maybe it was just a moment.