Chapter 1666 His Name Is Now Yan Huang

After Canshou glanced over and shot down several assassins who attacked Yan Huang from behind, he slowly retreated to the middle area to protect Ye Tianlong and Le Anhao.

Ye Tianlong was his brother, Canshou knew the difference between the important and the unimportant.

But he also grabbed a long arrow in his hand to help Yan Huang when necessary.

"Bang!"

When Yan Huang stabbed another person, something unexpected happened. Xu Laogou, with an ugly face, suddenly raised his hand and shot another long arrow at Yan Huang's back.

But Yan Huang seemed to have been prepared. When he shot the long arrow, he suddenly turned around and chopped it with a knife.

"Dang!"

The long arrow was chopped to the ground by Yan Huang. Whether it was strength, accuracy, or reaction ability, it was amazing and stunned.

Xu Laogou was also slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that such a sneak attack would fail. When he was about to make up another arrow.

Yan Huang raised his right hand and the long knife flashed away.

"Swoosh!"

Xu Laogou's face changed drastically. He dodged subconsciously but only avoided the vital part. The long knife instantly pierced into Xu Laogou's shoulder.

"Ah——"

Xu Laogou screamed, then held back and roared: "Kill, kill him for me."

The last thirty people looked at each other and rushed forward.

"You will all die today!"

Yan Huang shouted, completely ignoring his injuries, grabbed a knife and rushed forward alone.

He didn't want cover or support, but rushed forward alone. Everyone was shocked by Yan Huang's charge, especially his blood-red eyes.

Bloodthirsty eyes, eyes full of hatred.

The determination to move forward, rolled up another wave of killing storms and rushed towards them. Several black-clothed tough guys were immediately shocked by this madness.

Yan Huang raised his hand and fell, and several people immediately fell in a pool of blood. A black-clothed leader gritted his teeth to block the attack, and Yan Huang stabbed him in the chest with a knife.

"Ah-ah-ah"

Yan Huang shouted loudly, and rushed five or six meters against the man.

The blood of the black-clothed leader flowed along the sword and Yan Huang's arm like a tap.

All the enemies were stunned by Yan Huang's killing method, and one of them even vomited bile and fainted.

Many enemies retreated instinctively, and some wanted to escape, but they couldn't move their feet. They stared at Yan Huang and saw him chopped down.

This unstoppable charge left Yan Huang with seven or eight bloody scars on his body, but he didn't care at all and didn't seem to feel any pain.

At this time, the tree-lined path can only be described as a place full of corpses.

The golden sunlight sprinkled the quiet tree-lined path, and also shone on the blood that kept flowing from the corpses on the ground.

When Yan Huang had fifteen more scars on his body, the enemies were also killed by Yan Huang, leaving only two people standing there.

One was Xu Laogou, and the other was a supermarket clerk.

The latter was already pale and even vomited. When he saw that he and his master were the only ones left on the battlefield, he immediately ran to the back.

"Swoosh!"

Yan Huang kicked out a long arrow, and the long arrow shot towards the back of the supermarket clerk like a flash of lightning.

If this person hadn't reported it today, how could they be blocked by Xu Laogou?

"Puff!"

With a sharp sound, the sword pierced the back of the supermarket clerk.

The supermarket clerk fell to the ground in response, and his eyes were still open until his death, as if he couldn't believe it was true.

Yan Huang walked over slowly, stretched out his hand to pull out the long arrow from his body, turned around and walked towards Xu Laogou...

He wanted to return arrows with arrows.

"Woo——"

Taking advantage of the gap when the supermarket clerk died, Xu Laogou had already covered his wound and got into a van, operating the steering wheel in a hurry to leave.

He never thought that Yan Huang was not killed in such a big battle today. On the contrary, nearly a hundred elites and four gunmen were all killed here.

Only then did Xu Laogou feel the horror of the masked man and sense his own danger, so he wanted to run away and find Boss Xiao.

However, there were seven or eight cars blocking the road behind him, and the van he was driving could not retreat at all, and Yan Huang was slowly approaching at this time.

Step by step, the blood marks were clear and the killing intention was obvious.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Canshou left Ye Tianlong to finish off the wounded. Today, the melee had reached this point, and he must not let the enemy go back alive.

"Woo--"

Unable to run away, Xu Laogou became hysterical, re-shifted, stepped on the accelerator, and the van rushed towards Yan Huang with the blood gourd like crazy.

Yan Huang looked at the car coldly, but he did not dodge or fear, instead he continued to move forward...

"Go to hell! Go to hell--"

Xu Laogou fell into confusion and madness.

The car rushed to Yan Huang in an instant, and when it was about to hit him, Yan Huang suddenly bounced up and lay on the windshield like a leaf.

The four eyes met.

Xu Laogou became even crazier. Just when he was about to step on the accelerator, Yan Huang suddenly raised his hand, and with a snap, a long arrow pierced through the right window.

"Bang!"

The window shattered, and the long arrow continued to move forward and pierced Xu Laogou's head.

A stream of blood spurted out, and Xu Laogou's body shook, his head was covered with blood, and there was anger and unwillingness in his eyes, and then he fell headfirst on the steering wheel.

He never thought that he would die today, and die in Yan Huang's hands like this.

"Bang——"

When Xu Laogou lay on the steering wheel and lost his life, the van maintained its forward momentum and hit the isolation column hard.

With a loud bang, the exhausted Yan Huang shook, and then the whole person fell out to the grass.

Yan Huang fell more than 30 meters in the air, and then fell heavily like a big stupid chicken, hitting Ye Tianlong's back.

His head hit the ground with a bang, and another stream of blood spurted out, splashing blood everywhere.

The blood red in Yan Huang's eyes slowly dissipated, and the murderous intent and cruelty were all gone, leaving only a hint of depth...

Many things, like a sharp sword, slashed Yan Huang's mind...

Ye Tianlong heard the movement, but ignored Yan Huang's life and death. Now is the critical moment to save Le Anhao, and he can't be distracted.

And he also knows that for killers like Yan Huang, domineering skills are never the first priority. What they value most is survival.

So as long as there is a breath, Ye Tianlong believes that Yan Huang can survive.

"Don't move."

Ye Tianlong saw that Le Anhao's emotions were turbulent, obviously seeing the seriously injured Yan Huang, he hurriedly signaled her not to move:

"You are seriously injured, the fetus is also in danger, and the emotional fluctuations are too large, and accidents are likely to happen."

Le Anhao bit her lip and shifted her gaze away from Yan Huang.

Ye Tianlong continued to treat Le Anhao, stabbing the broken ribs and piercing the abdomen, and then allowed the blood to circulate normally so as not to affect the development of the fetus...

Just as Ye Tianlong dropped the last needle, a cold weapon silently pressed against his back, followed by a cruel and cold voice:

"Ye... Tianlong!"

Ye Tianlong's hand holding the Dingtian Needle stopped instantly...

Yan Huang's tone!!!

Seeing this, Le Anhao subconsciously shouted: "Da Fu, what are you doing?"

"Da Fu is dead."

Ye Tianlong said lightly: "He is now called Yan Huang."