Chapter 1682: The Chu Family, the Remaining Warriors (Fifth Update)
After hanging up the call thousands of miles away, Ye Tianlong took a long breath, and then sent a text message to Wang Ye and the others.
Although Lei Shijing has not responded to his message until now, Ye Tianlong still feels that he should do something for her.
After arranging things for Wang Ye and the others, Ye Tianlong sent another WeChat message to Lei Shijing. Without saying anything, he just took a photo of his left hand and sent it to her.
I have that 99 limited edition watch on my wrist.
Lei Shijing still didn't respond, and Ye Tianlong didn't think about it anymore. He just thought about finding a chance to meet tomorrow to resolve the matter.
At four o'clock, Han Jing's flight arrived at Anseong Airport.
Ye Tianlong bought a pair of sunglasses to put on his face, and then went to the waiting room to wait for Han Jing's arrival.
Han Jing's whereabouts were obviously very secretive, because no fans were seen at the airport. Thinking of the huge crowds in Tiandu, Ye Tianlong's scalp went numb.
Five minutes later, a large group of passengers came from the front aisle, dragging their luggage slowly forward.
Ye Tianlong glanced at Han Jing, who was wearing sunglasses and a mask in the crowd. Although she was a little thinner than last time, she was still tall and proud.
Behind Han Jing, there was a young girl, carrying a bag, dragging luggage, and wearing earplugs. She seemed to be an assistant.
Around Han Jing, there were five or six men and women with different decorations scattered around, as if they were the children of the Dragon Division who were protecting Han Jing.
"Hi--"
Ye Tianlong took off his sunglasses, smiled and waved, and quickly walked towards the passage.
When Han Jing saw Ye Tianlong, a smile broke out on her pretty face. Although she didn't take off her mask and glasses, her pace quickened a lot.
It seemed that she was shouting Ye Tianlong's name in her heart.
"Um--"
At this time, a strong man in a shirt who seemed to be picking up someone also walked towards the exit. His hands were wrapped in the coat he had taken off, and he was striding forward with a fierce momentum.
He only stared ahead, so he bumped into Ye Tianlong.
"boom!"
At this collision, the shirt-sleeved man staggered, and the clothes rolled up in his hands were caught by Ye Tianlong's glasses.
His hands were instantly exposed in the air and moved at an angle.
"flutter!"
At the same time, an inaudible sound was heard, and a woman in front groaned and fell to the ground silently.
A silver needle pierced her chest.
The man in the shirt's face changed drastically, and murderous intent instantly filled the air.
"sorry--"
Ye Tianlong, who was originally apologizing, caught the sharp sound, but when he saw a woman falling near Han Jing, his nerves instantly became tense.
He looked down at the hands of the man in the shirt. In his field of vision, the man in the shirt was wearing a mechanical watch on his left hand, and the front end of the watch had been opened.
Obviously, the poisonous needle just now was shot by the watch.
"asshole!"
The man in a shirt scolded Ye Tianlong angrily, then quickly adjusted the direction of his hands, and turned his watch to Han Jing, who was helping the woman who received the needle.
"flutter!"
The second silver needle shot out and hit Han Jing's upper body.
"boom!"
Ye Tianlong's murderous intention suddenly rose, he shouted and shook his clothes. The clothes lay across the front of the shirt-sleeved man, and the silver needle he shot instantly sank into the clothes.
The next second, Ye Tianlong stepped forward and whipped his leg with a big whip.
The man in a shirt didn't expect that Ye Tianlong would ruin his good deeds and take action against him. He was caught off guard and could only block it with his palms in a hurry.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the man in shirtsleeves groaned twice and retreated seven or eight steps, but he did not fall out, which made Ye Tianlong express his surprise.
When Ye Tianlong shot and kicked him again, the man in a shirt wiped blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his left hand at the same time.
A ray of silver light came from his palm and arrived in front of Ye Tianlong in just a flash.
The cold is overwhelming, but there is no sound of wind!
Ye Tianlong suddenly leaned forward, which was a conditioned reflex faster than consciousness.
With a whooshing sound, a wisp of strong wind flew past my face, making it feel cold.
Ye Tianlong's eyes turned cold and he didn't care about the danger. He put his hands on the ground to use force and kicked his legs sharply, hitting the opponent's abdomen.
"boom!"
The kicked man in the shirt spat out a mouthful of blood, groaned and fell towards the screaming crowd.
But before he fell to the ground, he twisted his waist again, landed calmly, and then stared at Ye Tianlong angrily.
This is obviously a first-rate master.
The big man in the shirt had fiery eyes, he panted for a few seconds and then roared, and his right hand suddenly sank.
With this sinking, a flower bloomed in the broad palm, and a dagger suddenly appeared from the fingers like magic.
Then with a wave of his hand, black light filled the sky, and the dagger circled out, drawing a beautiful arc...
In just the blink of an eye, the black light approached Ye Tianlong.
Ye Tianlong twisted his neck, tapped the ground, and jumped up.
The next second, there was a loud noise, and Ye Tianlong's foot had kicked his opponent's chin hard.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, and amid the exclamations of the fleeing passengers, the man in the shirt flew out like a kite, but his body fell heavily to the ground.
He tried to struggle, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Remnant Hand, take him down."
Ye Tianlong did not take action personally to avoid being lured away from the mountain by the opponent. He stepped forward with his residual hand and stretched out his knife to cut off the opponent's limbs and tendons.
Ye Tianlong ignored it, jumped over the railing and rushed to Han Jing's side, hugging her waist and tilting his head slightly:
"Walk!"
Han Jing obviously saw the scene just now and realized that the other party was coming for her: "What's going on?"
Ye Tianlong shook his head gently: "I don't know, but it doesn't matter. The killer will be caught soon, and then we will know who the opponent is."
"Just let's leave here quickly."
He looked around at the airport passengers who were screaming in panic, and the security personnel who were rushing over with gun bags: "If we don't leave quickly, I'm afraid something will happen."
Han Jing bit her lip and nodded: "Okay."
Ye Tianlong signaled several Dragon Department children to protect the assistant and left, and then took Han Jing to the airport exit.
"Mom——"
As the two of them passed the panicked crowd calmly, a little girl about ten years old wearing a princess dress ran over with her hair disheveled and crying.
When Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes, she fell to the ground with a plop, and her knees were broken and bleeding. She cried even more miserably:
"Mom, mom, where are you?"
Han Jing subconsciously rushed forward a few steps: "Little friend, what's wrong with you?"
"Be careful!"
When Han Jing rushed halfway, Ye Tianlong's eyes caught the little girl's sleeves flashing cold light, he shot over and grabbed Han Jing.
Almost as soon as he stopped Han Jing's steps, the crying little girl suddenly raised her head, her face was ferocious, and six crossbow arrows shot out of her sleeves at the same time.
"Bang!"
Ye Tianlong pulled Han Jing to the ground, then pointed his toes and shot a crossbow arrow back, as fast as a meteor.
"Ah——"
When the five crossbow arrows sank into a luggage cart behind, the little girl who pulled out a dagger was also pierced through the throat by the crossbow arrow shot by Ye Tianlong.
A stream of blood spurted out, and the dagger fell.
Then, she fell to the ground with endless resentment in her eyes.
This is not a ten-year-old girl, but a dwarf in her forties.
Ye Tianlong was unhappy and stepped forward to let the whole crossbow arrow pass through.
Han Jing's pretty face was shocked: "Tianlong. Who are these people?"
Ye Tianlong hugged the woman and took out his mobile phone: "Killers, professional killers, they are coming for you."
He took a few photos of the little girl, then pulled Han Jing away from the chaotic hall quickly.
On the way, Ye Tianlong sent the photo of the little girl to Yan Huang, and then typed three words directly: "Whose people?"
In less than a minute, Yan Huang got the news:
"Chu family, the disabled!"