Ye Tianlong looked at the **** the screen in disbelief.

Although Feng Yuyan was wearing a hat and her expression was indescribable, Ye Tianlong could still recognize that she was Feng Yuyan.

He never thought that Feng Yuyan would have a relationship with Lady Nie, and he would stay in the 16th courtyard.

The oriole quickly recognized each other, and he frowned, "Shao Ye, what should I do now?"

"Should Chen Yaoyang continue to besiege, or close one eye?"

A good show, because of Feng Yuyan's existence, there is a little more variable.

Ye Tianlong remained calm, and said faintly, "Let Can Shou go and stare at the scene. As long as Feng Yuyan is not injured, the fight will continue."

"If Feng Yuyan's life is in danger, then stop Chen Yaoyang's siege."

He straightened slightly: "I want to take a look, what is the relationship between Feng Yuyan and Lady Nie?"

Whether it was for himself, Mo Zuige, or Mrs. Feng, Ye Tianlong must investigate clearly.

The oriole nodded: "Understand."

"Swish—"

Just when Ye Tianlong made the decision, dozens of Chen's elite had already entangled three gray-clothed men with machetes, and fighting with each other was crazy and fierce.

Then, more than a dozen Chen's elite rushed to the person holding the fire hose, hoping to chop the pressure-producing guy to the ground.

There were many people in the Chen family, and the gray-clothed man was of high quality, and the water pipes kept colliding, so the two sides temporarily drew a tie.

Seeing the stalemate, another five or six Chen elites bypassed the gray-clothed man's defense line, and rushed towards Feng Yuyan with blood on his face from behind.

Chen Yaoyang ordered the killing, and they naturally ignored Feng Yuyan.

Seeing them rushing towards her, Feng Yuyan stepped back subconsciously, with a panic in her eyes, the nervousness made her forget to wipe the blood from her face.

"Swish—"

Just when they rushed towards Feng Yuyan with their sabers, they suddenly noticed that a gust of wind was blowing, accompanied by a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The speed makes them unable to see each other's movements clearly.

He is a thin middle-aged man wearing a mask with cold eyes.

"boom!"

When Chen's elite expression was slightly startled, the middle-aged man just slapped his left hand out, and lightly placed it on the chest of the person in front of him.

With a loud noise, the latter, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, suddenly withdrew, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Spit blood, unable to fight anymore.

Immediately, the middle-aged man swept his leg again, and the two Chen's elite snorted and threw away, revealing a wave of disdain in their indifferent expressions.

In the next second, he pulled Feng Yuyan in his hand, ignored the other members of the Chen family, and withdrew peacefully towards the back door.

Seeing this, dozens of Chen's elites raised their sabers to surround them.

"court death!"

The middle-aged man, who was still indifferent to the world and calm and indifferent, suddenly changed his temperament and kicked him on a viewing stone in the yard.

The half-person-high stone shattered in an instant, then crackled and shot out, hitting the dozens of people who rushed.

"what--"

A dozen of Chen's elite snorted and flew away, with a touch of pain and surprise on their faces, as if they did not expect the other party to be so domineering.

In the slowly rotating drone, Ye Tianlong and the Oriole saw the middle-aged man's face clearly, and sighed at the same time:

"Lady Nie?"

They recognized that this middle-aged man was the demon Nie they were looking for, and this was once again real Feng Yuyan was related to the demon Nie.

Ye Tianlong muttered what the relationship is between the two.

"kill!"

When Ye Tianlong was curious about the origin of the two, Chen Yaoyang, who had been unable to attack for a long time, waved his saber and roared, "Knock them down for me."

He didn't charge into the battle himself. In addition to worrying about hurting himself, his injury was not healed and his actions were very inconvenient.

Chen Yaoyang also felt that Feng Yuyan was a little familiar, but the blood on her face blurred her face, making him unable to recognize it for a while.

But he didn't explore too much. Ye Tianlong wanted him to cut down the people in this yard, he just executed it unconditionally.

Following his instructions, more than fifty Chen elites joined the battle group.

They rushed towards Feng Yuyan and Lady Nie with sabers in their hands.

People who work hard in the arena will keep two sentences in mind. The first is that no matter how high martial arts is, they are afraid of choppers. The second is that a good dog can stand against a pack of wolves.

When the fifty-odd hunk rushed with a knife and still dragged a Feng Yuyan, Shemale Nie would not be arrogant, and would not be stupid.

So, he pulled Feng Yuyan to break through weak places.

The white smoke of tear gas floated, the vision was blurred, and the figure was charming, but the demon Nie was constantly shuttled in the crowd, carrying Feng Yuyan, very flexible.

With the intervention of a large number of swordsmen, the scene became more chaotic, but the movement gradually became smaller, and the four gray-clothed men were at the end of the battle.

Covered in blood, they would fall under the sword of Chen Yaoyang and others at any time.

Only Lady Nie is still lively here.

In Ye Tianlong's vision, this guy was indeed strong enough.

Under the attack of more than fifty people, a series of actions were easy to do, full of beauty like moving clouds and flowing water.

He took Feng Yuyan and wandered among a group of people. After carrying it for three minutes, he did not suffer a stab wound. On the contrary, he fell down more than 30 people.

As the back door got closer, Lady Nie's shot became more vigorous and sharp.

"call--"

He patted his left hand on the back of a Chen's gang without making a sound, but directly caused the man to throw out with a knife and vomit blood on the ground.

Then he pointed out a quick kick, letting an opponent roll out, tearing a hole out.

No one could stop it, and within five minutes, more than forty burly men fell on the ground.

A person, a knife, and a drag oil bottle, brazenly picking over more than forty men, is definitely not an ordinary tough.

"Kick him to death, hack him to death for me—"

At this moment, the four people in grey clothes had fallen into a pool of blood, with more than a dozen knives in their bodies. They were more fierce than good, and Chen Yaoyang's morale was greatly boosted.

He waved the machete and shouted: "Kill, kill, kill me."

The four men holding shields rushed over first, trying to suppress the monster Nie and kill them in the corner, repeating the scene of the gray-clothed men being chopped down.

It's just that Lady Nie didn't give them a chance to get close. With a sweep of his left foot, several sabers circled and shot, slicing the four shield players in the calves.

The four fell to the ground with a scream, and the shields dispersed.

She-mon Nie continued to advance towards the back door and gave Feng Yuyan a shield to protect herself if necessary.

Chen Yaoyang's face was stern: "Block him."

More than a dozen Chen's gangs guarding the back door wielded sharp knives to block them.

She-mon Nie kicked a saber and immediately greeted the besieging opponent.

As he moved forward, the saber in his hand swung a dazzling arc, which was not aesthetically pleasing, but directly cut off several weapons on the opposite side and landed.

She-mon Nie was expressionless, and while the other Chen Clan's helpers stunned, her wrist shook, and the saber once again drew an arc!

"boom!"

Sabres swept across their abdomen like a rainbow, and the four of them flew upside down like a broken kite, clutching their abdomen and howling.

Seriously injured but not dead is obviously to break down the pressure of the siege.

Sure enough, more than a dozen Chen's elite had to stop attacking and took the seriously injured companion to the side.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lady Nie rushed forward with Feng Yuyan.

"Wow!"

Seeing Lady Nie and they were about to run away, Chen Yaoyang pushed the two away abruptly and threw his saber in his hand.

The saber whizzed and shot the monster Nie who was facing away.

After Nie, who had been tensing his nerves, fought an opponent with a backhand, he blocked Chen Yaoyang's powerful flying shot.

There was a muffled sound!

The saber shot by Chen Yaoyang from the ring was slashed by Lady Nie and broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"Dangdang!"

Lady Nie swept away, and the two cutting knives reflected back, taking Chen Yaoyang, who was full of surprise.

Chen Yaoyang's eyelids twitched and he fell directly to the ground when he smelled danger.

Two broken knives flew over him, piercing the chests of two cronies, two streams of blood splashed, and the two screamed and fell.

Chen Yaoyang oozes cold sweat on his forehead.

This **** is too tyrannical.

Then, a thought flashed in his heart, Ye Tianlong asked him to besieged and kill Nie, I'm afraid it was not to give him a chance to do meritorious service, but to let him die.

Kill someone with a knife.

Chen Yaoyang made a judgment, and hated Ye Tianlong two more points, thinking that the kid was too sinister.

"Boom boom!"

Seeing that Lady Nie was so fierce, Chen Yaoyang was almost shot to death, and twelve men holding shields rushed over to protect Chen Yaoyang.

Taking advantage of this, Lady Nie directly smashed the three Chen's gangs into flight, then chopped down six people, and took Feng Yuyan to break away calmly.

"Chasing, chase me!"

When Chen Yaoyang saw his opponent run away, he pushed away his men in anger, pointing at the back door and yelling:

"They must be hacked to death."

At this moment, Ye Tianlong smiled faintly and patted the oriole on the shoulder:

"It's our turn..."