Chapter 631 Charm Technique

As the words fell, four women in monk's robes suddenly appeared, and without saying a word, they rushed towards Fu Yuanwai and Ye Tianlong.

Hei Meng shouted: "Stop!"

More than a dozen black-clad bodyguards rushed up, swinging their daggers together, trying to stop the four people.

The four women in monk's robes were like one person, extremely tacitly. They kicked out with their right feet repeatedly, and kicked the four black-clad bodyguards away in an instant.

Then the left hand flashed, hitting another person's throat, and at the same time the thin body rushed over, the latter flew into the air, knocking down five or six bodyguards behind.

"Kill."

After the four shouted, they rushed to the rest of the bodyguards again, swinging wooden swords together, more than a dozen people were stabbed instantly, and fell to the ground wailing.

"Get out of the way!"

Hei Meng waved to let the other bodyguards move aside. She could see that the four women in monk's robes were powerful, and her companions with a dizzy mind would definitely not be able to beat them.

When Hei Meng stepped on it, a hot wind blew over, and black ashes rolled, and there was also the smell of incense paper and wood fragrance.

The ashes disappeared, and four women in monk robes swarmed from the front, with wooden swords light and vicious, rushing towards Hei Meng like wolves.

As Ye Tianlong stared at the scene, Hei Meng was not afraid at all: "Come up!"

The two people in the lead were the fastest, and the wooden sword of the man on the left conjured up more than ten rays of light, stabbing Hei Meng's upper three roads.

Another person rolled over from the ground, the sword light was shining, and the tip of the sword pointed at Hei Meng's abdomen.

Hei Meng waved a dagger, surging with a murderous aura.

She didn't even pause for a moment and went forward, the dagger stretched out, seemingly casually picking up the wooden sword, but the opponent immediately felt something was wrong.

An extremely strange pulling force was generated on Hei Meng's knife, which made her rush forward involuntarily, like a moth flying into a fire...

When passing by, Hei Meng's knife wiped his throat.

Cold!

That was the last memory of the woman in monk's robes left in this world.

Then Hei Meng's leather shoes stepped on the wooden sword of the man on the ground, and with a click, the wooden sword broke into two.

The next second, Hei Meng's toes hit the man's heart hard, and blood spurted out of his mouth instantly.

The two women in monk's robes who followed behind obviously did not expect that their two companions would be killed by the poisoned Hei Meng in an instant.

Before they changed their tactics to attack Hei Meng, Hei Meng passed through them, and the two screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

Just when Hei Meng was killing happily, another gorgeous figure burst out in the diffuse white smoke.

"Little sister, it's not good to kill my sisters like this?"

A delicate voice spread and emanated in the dusk. Ye Tianlong focused his eyes and saw a woman in white standing a few meters away.

The woman held a pocket Zen stick in her hand. She was tall and had beautiful hair like clouds. She exuded a more noble and beautiful temperament, and her face was covered with a white veil.

This makes a pretty face appear and disappear from time to time, and the hazy posture makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Although her eyes are also in the veil, the charming charm like spring water has not been restrained because of the cover of the veil.

"Ah——"

Many people have been scratched by the long tail feathers under the sweep of that gaze, and they feel that they like it but want to avoid it. It is definitely a disaster.

Even the murderous intent on Hei Meng was faded by her, as if she didn't want to hurt this woman with the dagger in her hand: "Who are you?"

When the white-clothed woman's eyes swept over Ye Tianlong, she paused involuntarily.

The body that was taller than a javelin and the eyes that were colder than a blade made the pretty face of the white-clothed woman more ruddy.

As if the long-closed dream of earthly fate was awakened, the charming woman looked at Ye Tianlong deeply: "Xiao Longlong, long time no see."

A faint fragrance slowly flowed in the air because of her approach, as if mist was rising, with a sense of unreality that was both real and illusory.

When Hei Meng and the others instinctively covered their mouths and noses, Ye Tianlong pulled Fu Yuanwai to the back and smiled faintly: "Yao Ji, good evening."

Fu Yuanwai and Hei Meng were slightly stunned, as if they didn't expect Ye Tianlong to know each other, and it seemed that they had a good relationship.

Yao Ji smiled sweetly, with a hundred charms: "Xiao Longlong, I didn't expect you to still remember me. Sister is really happy, happier than killing a hundred people."

"I want to forget you, but it's not easy."

Ye Tianlong sighed: "Are you here to kill Fu Yuanwai?"

"Yes!"

Yao Ji played with the Zen stick and walked forward slowly: "I am here to kill Fu Yuanwai today, but he is not my target in this trip to China."

"My target is you and Lin Chenxue, Fu Yuanwai is just extra money. The butcher gave me 100 million and asked me to keep him in China forever."

Yao Ji's eyes fell on Fu Yuanwai: "I just didn't expect that Xiao Longlong would be by his side. This really surprised me . "

Ye Tianlong shrugged his shoulders: "I can't help it. I have always been vain. Mr. Butler is rich. If I don't follow him, how can I be worthy of myself?"

Mr. Fu narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and smiled with his hands behind his back: "It seems that Jue Wen and the others are right to retaliate. It is indeed the butcher demon who wants my life."

He straightened his body slightly and threw a sentence to the demon girl: "I will give you 300 million to kill the butcher demon for me, how about it?"

Ye Tianlong raised the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Butler, why not give me 300 million? A butcher demon is not a president. It is not difficult for me to kill him."

Mr. Fu laughed: "Brother, if you want 300 million, I will give it to you directly, but the dangerous task of killing the butcher demon should be given to this girl."

"This girl, with three hundred million, wants to fight against the slaying of human demons. Does she have any intention?"

The enchantress smiled tenderly: "I can take on this task, and I'm very happy to do so. But before killing him, I still need to kill you first."

"I always need to complete his tasks."

When Hei Meng and others tensed up after hearing this, Fu Guanwai did not get angry, but laughed loudly: "He is professional enough and is a competent killer."

"It's just that if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be easy today."

Enchantress Youyuan glanced at Ye Tianlong, and then said delicately: "It was originally very easy, poisoning you, and then breaking your neck."

"I never thought that Xiaolonglong would be here and ruin my good deeds."

The Enchantress spoke with a hint of helplessness, and then she burst into a smile: "But no matter what, you have to do your best."

"Xiao Longlong, you are the last to go away tonight, otherwise my sister will get jealous and may even kill you."

She smiled teasingly at Ye Tianlong: "You know, I'm more eager to go to bed with you than to kill you."

Ye Tianlong said calmly: "You can't kill me."

"Yeah?"

The enchantress smiled charmingly: "Then give it a try."

As she spoke, she walked towards the Holy Leaf Palace. The fragrant breeze hit her. More than a dozen bodyguards in black tensed their nerves and slowly moved forward at Hei Meng's signal.

They held sharp daggers, hoping to block the enchantress, but the closer they got to each other, the more they looked stupid, and they stared blankly into the enchantress's eyes.

While Hei Meng was in a daze, Ye Tianlong suddenly shouted: "Be careful, it's a charm technique."