Dead Man Mountain, a bloody storm rages for a moment.
The bodyguards stationed at Dead Man Mountain, regardless of their bleeding or ringing ears, all stand out to protect their master fiercely. They eat the food of the Ling Family, earn the salary of the Ling Family, so they naturally have to bear the responsibility.
Unfortunately, their attempts at stopping have had no effect; they are all slaughtered without a chance to strike, and are a group of insignificant people.
Their courage is commendable.
It's a pity they faced the wrong opponents.
"Slash!"
All the bodyguards fell, the first to suffer were Nangong Xuan Ye and others, their necks mercilessly slashed by swords and knives, falling to the ground.
The Zhan Qing Couple and others widened their eyes upon seeing this.
Knives rise and fall, swords rise and slash, blood spills on the ground, watching lives being killed one after another, but Ling Zhanqing and his wife can do nothing.
