Chapter 691 Dancing Princess vs. East Factory Admiral 51



Chapter 691 Dancing Princess vs. East Factory Admiral 51

Quan Jiu was holding Naituanzi's hand and standing on the busy street. Not far away, a series of black shadows suddenly jumped out from the window of the teahouse on the second floor and ran straight behind Naituanzi!

The milk ball was covered with bags of all sizes, like a moving castle, and had no time to pay attention to what was behind him.

Before Shen Lang could remind her, Quan Jiu had already sensed the movement behind her. Without even turning her head, she instinctively turned around with her little girl in tow.

This dodge just happened to avoid a fatal blow. The blade grazed the back of the boy's back, and the sharp sword wind tore his clothes apart.

A cool breeze rushed in through the hole in his clothes, and he felt a chill on his back.

"Bang--"

During this gap, Quan Jiu had already pulled out a dagger from her boots. She listened carefully to the sharp sound of the wind, and without turning her head, she bent her elbows backward, and the metal collision made a harsh sound.

Seeing that he had escaped danger again, the assassin showed displeasure and stopped fighting her head-on. Instead, he attacked the milk ball beside him.

Quan Jiu's eyes flashed, and she saw their real target. Her eyes were even darker than before.

Obviously, attacking Milk Ball is more unacceptable than attacking her.

As soon as Naituanzi came back to his senses, he saw Quan Jiu slashing towards him with a dagger. He blinked his eyes and stood where he was without dodging. There was no trace of fear in his clear black pupils.

The next second, a heavy object fell to the ground.

The three large gift boxes hanging around his neck suddenly fell to the ground.

As soon as his neck loosened, he immediately threw down the bags in his hands, and his originally clumsy limbs immediately became flexible.

There were more and more black-clad assassins around. Looking around, there were about thirty of them, who quickly surrounded Quan Jiu and Naituanzi tightly.

"Jiujiu, their target is me, please leave me alone."

Outnumbered, Naituanzi felt very disappointed when he saw so many assassins.

Quan Jiu slit a man's throat, and taking advantage of the opportunity, he slapped the back of his head with his palm:

"What nonsense are you talking about, little brat?"

One of the little girl's hands was held by her, and with the other hand she touched the back of her head which was hurt by the slap. She pursed her pink lips, sniffed, and said.

"...You know, I'm not going to die."

Although due to the rules of heaven, the mother and son have never revealed their identities, but he has followed her through so many dimensions, so she must be able to guess something.

"Not dying doesn't mean you're not afraid of death."

Quan Jiu stared at the huge crowd, her black eyes were colder and more terrifying than ever before. She was filled with murderous aura, even more intense than that of the besieging killers.

Even if she destroyed this plane, she would not let anyone hurt him in the slightest.

When Niutanzi heard this, he shuddered all over, as if he recalled some memories that were engraved in his bones.

Quan Jiu was busy dealing with assassins coming from all directions and did not notice his abnormality. Two fists could not fight four hands, so Quan Jiu simply picked up the milk ball.

"Hold on tight."

As soon as she finished speaking, she threw away the dagger, snatched the assassin's sword, and rushed towards Shen Lang.

There are more assassins around Shen Lang than around Quan Jiu.

His moves were too brutal. If there weren't so many people, they wouldn't be able to hold him back.

The two men, one inside and one outside, killed without mercy, but in the end they suffered from the disadvantage of numbers. Quan Jiu's right arm was cut by someone, starting from the elbow and penetrating half of the forearm.

The milk ball was hanging on Quan Jiu's body, his brows furrowed so tightly that they could kill a fly. He raised his eyes and stared at the assassin who had injured Quan Jiu. His black eyes were cold and deep, without a trace of life, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The assassin who was stared at by him felt a chill on his back and a sense of fear arose.

Just as he was stunned, a long sword pierced his heart from behind. The assassin's pupils widened and he instinctively wanted to turn around, but when he turned halfway, he fell to the ground with a bang!!!

Shen Lang indifferently retracted the knife and finally rushed to Quan Jiu's side. His thighs and arms were stained with blood, which soaked the originally black robe even darker.

With the support, Quan Jiu felt relieved to leave his back to Chen Lang.

Both of them had wounds of varying sizes on their bodies, but their fighting did not slow down.

In just a cup of tea, only a dozen of the thirty or so assassins were left. Quan Jiu raised her hand to wipe the blood off her face, which was splashed on her by the man just now.

"grown ups!"

Outside the field, Shen San arrived in time with the guards from the East Factory, and their number was greater than that of the men in black.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-clad assassin glanced at the little kid in Quan Jiu's arms and made a quick decision:

"withdraw!!"

The assassins who had gathered dispersed in an instant. Quan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately turned to look at Shen Lang beside him.

Shen Lang faced him, smiling as before.

At this moment, the man's whole body suddenly trembled, his pupils shrank sharply, and he staggered forward.

"Shen Lang??!"

Quan Jiu raised his voice, suddenly realized something, and looked behind him.

On the roof not far away, the black-clad assassin holding a crossbow didn't even have time to retract the tool in his hand.

Quan Jiu's dark eyes suddenly darkened, and she started to chase after him, but Naitianzi tugged at her sleeve and reminded her.

"The arrows are poisoned."

Quan Jiu's eyes fell on Shen Lang, and in an instant, the man's skin, which was originally as smooth as jade, turned black visibly with the naked eye. It was obviously a strong poison, and the biggest feature of a strong poison is that it has a strong effect and works quickly.

She stared coldly at the black-clad assassin on the roof who was putting away his tools and trying to escape. Just when everyone thought she would not chase him anymore, a black object about half a meter long suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Bang--!!"

Without even seeing how she did it, there was a loud bang, and a bullet pierced through the back of the black-clad assassin's head at lightning speed. A round "black watermelon" exploded in the air, and blood and flesh flew everywhere!

Everything happened so fast that the assassin's pupils dilated but the muscles on his face were relaxed. It was obvious that he had thought he could escape.

Everyone's eyes fell on the black object in Quan Jiu's hand. What kind of weapon was this? Why did it have such strong lethality at such a long distance?

Shen San also had doubts in his heart, but at this moment, Shen Lang’s situation was the top priority.

After Quan Jiu aimed and fired, he didn't even look at the black-clad assassin. He threw away the sniper rifle in his hand and squatted down beside Shen Lang.

With a cold expression, she quickly fed him two pills, then picked up the dagger, cut two cuts on his chest, and began to bleed him.

Even though Shen San knew that she was saving people, he still tensed up suddenly, worried that something might happen when she saw him cutting Shen Lang's body with a knife as if it were pork, without blinking an eye.

The little girl stood quietly by, not crying or making a fuss, and did not make a sound to disturb her from saving people.

“Doctor Shen, how is my master doing?”

Shen San saw her silently cutting another cut on Shen Lang's wrist, and his expression became more and more anxious.

Quan Jiu said nothing, and took out two more pills from the pill bottle and stuffed them into his mouth.

The previous time, Shen Lang was still conscious and feeding him the medicine was not difficult, but this time, when the pill reached his mouth, Shen Lang did not move and had already lost consciousness.

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