The men in black were not moved at all and continued to approach the two people in the alley with sticks in hand.

A Rao snorted coldly and said contemptuously, "It seems that you are all assassins with masters behind you. Were you poisoned by your masters? Or are you orphaned dogs raised at their feet since childhood?"

Ye Wanqing secretly complained in her heart that A Rao looked cold and serious on weekdays, but when she mocked people, she was really merciless.

As expected, this immediately angered several people, who rushed up with sticks in hand to beat them.

At this time, Ling Mo fell from the sky and blocked the attackers in time.

The man in black guarding the alley entrance seemed to be waiting for Ling Mo, and finally moved.

This person is here for Young Master Ling!

He strode over with a gun in hand. The tip of the gun scraped across the ground, sending out sparks, and the sharp tip of the gun stabbed straight into Ling Mo's heart.

Ling Mo dodged nimbly, flew upside down, and the double bat blades in his hands whizzed out, heading straight for the masked gunman's neck, but the masked gunman leaned back with his waist, and avoided the double blades of Ling Shizi.

He pounded the handle of his gun into the ground, used the force to spin his body, pulled out the gun, and quickly pointed it at Ling Mo again.

Ling Mo quickly blocked the spear tip that was stabbing at him with his double swords, and tried his best to turn the spear tip to the side. The two weapons collided and rubbed against each other, making a sharp and unpleasant noise that made his back teeth clench.

The masked gunman's gunman skills were very good. He quickly broke away from Ling Mo's knife by pressing the gun on his back, and attacked Ling Mo's lower body with the gun, leaving him no chance to escape.

Although this alley is small, it is not narrow. Even if the opponent uses a long-handled weapon such as a gun, he will not be too restricted by the terrain. However, Ling Mo was pressed to the wall by the fierce attack and fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing the situation, A Rao quickly clenched her fists and attacked. Since her martial arts skills had not yet recovered, she used the close combat style of the Southern Territory, which was the same method that Fu Yi taught Ye Wanqing.

He kicked clumsily and slashed at the masked gunman's neck behind the ear.

"Arao, be careful." Ye Wanqing anxiously blocked the other men in black.

She was wearing a corset and bandages, and could not move her fists and feet, so she could only fight back with difficulty. Fortunately, except for the man holding the iron rod who had good martial arts skills, the rest were just ordinary people holding weapons.

Ever since Fu Yi taught her close combat, she was able to take advantage of the situation and knock down several people.

Due to A Rao's interference, the masked gunman had to temporarily let go of his suppression of Ling Mo and instead attacked A Rao.

A Rao's internal strength had not yet recovered, and she was unable to resist. She saw the sharp gun tip was about to stab her abdomen.

Then two more men fell from the sky, both holding three-foot Miao Dao. One of them stood in front of A Rao and deflected the gun tip with the Miao Dao, while the other grabbed the back of A Rao's collar and dragged her out of the attack range of the spear.

Seeing two more masters coming, the masked gunman retreated two steps with his gun in hand and confronted Ling Mo who was holding a bat knife and two masters beside him.

The four of them were on edge and soon started fighting again.

Even though the masked gunman was fighting against three masters alone, the Overlord's spear skills were not inferior at all. The three of them attacked together, but they couldn't hurt him at all.

Ye Wanqing had already suffered a lot at the hands of the stick-wielding master. Since she had no weapon, she could not get close to the opponent at all, could not engage in close combat, and had to dodge everywhere.

A Rao quickly joined the battle, but since she was injured, her reaction and agility were much worse than before, and she had no way to deal with the master.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the two Miao Dao masters gave up the opportunity to fight with the masked gunman, scattered a cloud of smoke in their hands, and fled the scene with A Rao and Ye Wanqing.

They pulled A Rao and ran very fast. Ye Wanqing and Ling Mo gradually lost track of the two people and A Rao.

The masked gunman and the iron stick master quickly caught up, and Ling Mo had to fight with them again. Fortunately, Mu Yunjin came over quickly, and when he saw the masked gunman, he quickly took out his weapon to fight back.

"Prince, please go to Beishi Street to seek support. We will hold these two people back first." Seeing that the two were not easy to deal with, Mu Yunjin quickly asked Ye Wanqing to run out to seek help.

Ye Wanqing nodded quickly, dodged left and right to avoid the guns and sticks of the four people, and ran towards the Beicheng Street outside the alley.

But just as she ran out of the alley, she was hit hard by a club from behind. Ye Wanqing felt a dull pain at the back of her head, followed by a buzzing in her ears, and the ground in front of her began to spin.

She staggered forward two steps and fell to the ground exhausted.

Oh no...

On the other side, A Rao was running with the two men when she found that Ye Wanqing was not following her. She hurriedly turned back to look for her, but was stopped by the two Miao Dao masters.

"Who are you? You are not the guards of the Marquis' Mansion!" When A Rao saw the two men stopping her from running back, she realized that she had never seen these two people before. She stepped back slightly in caution, as if she was ready to resist at any time.

Unexpectedly, a man appeared from the corner and slashed her neck behind the ear with a knife very quickly. A Rao staggered forward unexpectedly and fell to the ground with her body limp.

"Miss Jiang Rao, I'm sorry..." Liu Zhang walked out from the corner and hugged A Rao's leaning body with a calm expression.

He carried her to the carriage at the intersection and ordered the three secret guards, "You two, keep a close eye on Miss Jiang and don't let her get hurt. Wushuang, come with me to meet that masked master."

"yes."

......

When Ye Wanqing woke up, it was already dark. She endured the slight pain in the swelling on her head and struggled to struggle against her tightly bound hands. She found that she was tied up to the ground and could not move.

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