When the other guards behind Hengan saw Ang Azhong flying out, they knew that they were not the opponent's skills. Perhaps their skills were higher than Ang Azhong, but they were not much higher. Some people did not think they were better than Ang Azhong. Therefore, after Ang Azhong flew out, no one came out to attack Long Er, but looked at Hengan.

Heng'an frowned. He knew very well about the abilities of these dead soldiers. He was a good player who was one of them, but he had no power to fight back under the opponent. How could he not be surprised? Over the years, he has built many great achievements with these dead soldiers, which has made many officials lose in his hands. But today, it is not worth mentioning and has no use, which makes him doubt his past great achievements.

Of course, this thought flashed through his mind. Years of power made him confident in himself, needless to say anything else, but his identity as a supervisor is daunting. In Shengwu, no one dared to touch his edge except for a few others. He has not encountered such a person.

After Long Er general Ang Ah Zhong was thrown out, he looked at the guard behind Hengan and said, "Don't come out to do something irrelevant to the overall situation. Let your master come out and speak. My young master has limited patience. If your master doesn't turn to the point, but just wants to threaten with his own identity and power, then my young master will not be here to accompany you. I will come back after your master has a good attitude."

Henganneng's tiger eyes shot out cold and cold light, covering Long Er's face without mercy. He turned against him, but a servant from the other party disdained him. He said that he was obviously directed to him but did not say it directly. Instead, he was angry with the guards who warned him, and his whole body trembled. No one dared to be so rude in front of him, and shouted: "Rareless!"

Long Er looked at Hengan without even looking at him, and looked coldly at the guard behind Hengan.

Long Er's words made the guards behind Hengan blush. They have now become irrelevant figures. Their previous superior identity has been questioned now, especially in front of them. One of the other guards was extremely unreasonable to his master. One of them was burly and snarled: "Good boy, you dare to be so rude. Let me see my Lianglangwen come to deal with you, and then..."

As the thick and magnificent figure flashed, the stick with eyebrows swept out and attacked Long Er's waist. Because the stick was swept out too fast, it formed a stick shadow, accompanied by the sound produced by the stick flying too fast.

Long Er did not respond because of Liang Langwei's sharp attack, but stood motionlessly in the garden until the moment the stick came into contact with his waist. He flipped his wrist and stretched out his fingers to clamp the stick. As a result, the situation was the same as Ang Ah Zhong, but he was not as lucky as Ang Ah Zhong. He fell to the place and couldn't turn it up. Only his eyes could move, grinning and not convinced to curse, but could not open his mouth.

I had lost my patience and said to Long Er expressionlessly: "If someone dares to step into the hospital, throw it away for me. This time it is not as simple as lying in bed for half a year. Hehe... I want him to spend his whole life in bed."

Long Er said loudly: "Yes!"

I ignored the others and turned around and walked towards the gate. Since Hengan wanted to put on airs, let him continue here. I don’t have time to accompany him.

After seeing me saying something threatening, Heng'an ignored him, the powerful Hengjian, and shouted angrily: "Stop, you have such a courage. Do you dare to be so rude in front of me, Heng'an. Are you not afraid of being implicated in the Nine Clans? Give me a despicable junior. I'll think about who gave him this courage."

"Yes!" The guards behind Hengan responded, and at the same time, the guards moved in one go, and some took out their weapons and attacked Long Er, and some rushed towards me.

Feng Er, who was always on guard beside me, took a step forward and looked coldly at the guard who was rushing towards me.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Everyone felt the figures flashing in front of them, and the sound of falling to the ground was endless. Then they saw the guards lying ten feet away, grinning and turning their eyes, but they couldn't get up.

Long Er and Feng Er seemed to be moving at all. It seemed that the people who fell to the ground were not their masterpieces and had nothing to do with them.

Hengan was shocked. He was just one to one person, but now he was the guards coming together. This situation did not seem to be true in his memory, because no one had the weight to let the guards come together. Now he not only went together, but also failed. This is an unacceptable fact. It doesn't matter if the guards fail, but he, the master of the Hengguan Mansion, could not afford to lose this person. In anger, he waved his hand and five hundred soldiers waiting for orders not far behind him raised their spears in their hands and siege them towards me.

At this time, I had already stepped into the door and turned around and said to Hengan: "It's better to stop. If you think blood is a pleasant thing, I don't object. You, the self-righteous Hengguan, can also be dealt with together and included in the corpse."

Hengan was shocked. My cold gaze made him feel scared for the first time. He had no doubt that I dared to list his Hengguan as a corpse. Looking at my figure gradually disappearing at the door, he waved his hand to stop the soldiers from advancing, and he looked confused.

When he returned to the living room, Bing Yuanlong, who had not spoken, breathed a long sigh and said with lingering fear: "Mr. Wang, there were no people who dared to treat Heng'an as powerful as the top in this way before, and there would not be any future. Heng'an's privately cultivated dead soldiers are useless today. You are the only one who makes Heng'an so scared. No wonder you don't take him seriously, but Mr. Wang, Heng'an is sinister and vicious. This matter will not end like this. How do you deal with it next?"

I disagreed and said, "I don't plan to do anything. If he still wants power to threaten me, then he will wait for his two sons and the guards who he thinks are invincible in the world to spend their lives in bed. Let's not talk about this, Shibafeng, bring a child in, and I will remove the marks on their faces for them."

Shibafeng said: "Yes!"

Bing Yuanlong shook his head laughed and cried. He really opened his eyes today, as if he was still in a dream. It seemed that these things were not true, but he knew clearly that he was not dreaming, and everything he saw was real. The process of fighting between the two dragons and phoenixes and Heng'an's dead soldiers was vividly remembered. When he saw Ang Ah Zhong and Lianglangwei's sword stick touching their bodies, he didn't say that he was worried in his heart. As a result, he was worried in vain and understood that his strength for the Dragon and Phoenix Guards was insufficient, which was most appropriate to describe it as unfathomable. He Bing Yuanlong thought he was a good player in his good hands. Heng'an's guards seemed average to him, but compared with Long Feng, there was a huge difference. He couldn't help but wonder how these masters became my guards and where did I come from? Why have I never heard of someone like me before?

Shibafeng walked in with a child who was seven or eight years old, thin, yellow and thin, and shocked. I smiled at the child kindly, reached out to hold him in my arms and asked, "Tell me, what's your name?"

The child was scared at first, and my kind smile made him feel relieved. When he saw me holding him in his arms, he whispered: "My name is...I'm...Little Pangli..."

I touched the mark on Xiao Bangli's face and smiled gently, "Little Bangli... Well, it's a nice name. I want to remove the mark on Xiao Bangli's face. Is Xiao Bangli afraid?"

Xiao Bangli hesitated and said, "I'm afraid..."

I gently patted his little face and smiled, "Little Pangli is the bravest, not afraid. After removing the marks on his face, no one will bully Little Pangli again."

After all, children are easy to coax. Perhaps it was because of the bullying he had before that made him extremely scared. He said with a moment of depression: "I... no... no fear... I don't want to... don't bully others..."
Chapter completed!