After taking off his helmet, Lu Yun and Yu Ling were still in the game. Maybe they were not as fast as I did in the offline line, or they were contacting Wang Chen and the others.

As I put on my black fighting suit, Lu Yun and Yu Ling also came out of the game.

"Husband, you can protect your parents and master first!" Lu Yun said while wearing clothes: "Don't worry about us, we can protect ourselves!"

"Yes!" Yu Ling, who had just worn a pair of fighting pants, stood pretty pretty at a half-person-high table, took a tenth-generation automatic laser gun from the Desert Eagle on the shelf and said: "With it, whoever dares to enter this room half a step, I will definitely let him die without a burial place." Because he had not put on his shirt, the jade feng decorated with two purple grapes was shaking pretty, and it really smelled like a tomb raid.

Although Lu Yun and Yu Ling, as women, have made progress in martial arts a little slower than that of us, their progress in these cold weapons is a little faster than that of me, especially the weapons they like.

So after giving them a look of peace of mind, I walked out of the door lightly. At this time, the message that Meng Ling sent me was that the men in black had already passed through the first ring mechanism established by the thirteen ghost workers of the Oriental Family and were starting to walk towards the bedroom area like this.

It is indeed as Lu Yun said, my main task now is to protect my parents and master, after all, they may still be sleeping.

As soon as he left the bedroom door, Wang Chen and others appeared together at the door.

"Last brother, let us leave Uncle Xu's side, go to Master's side!"

Although it smells a bit sleepy, Wang Chen's resolute smile still makes me feel most at ease, not to mention that Yang Qiang and Yu Ming were there. I looked at my parents' room and said, "Be more tight in the front door and back windows, I will leave first!"

After all, my strength is indeed higher than theirs now. It is better for me to face the unknown and unkind guests that come.

We live in the master bedroom group, but the master's bedroom is on the side of the main hall of the inner hall. We have never known why he wants to live there alone.

But when I came to the door of my master's bedroom, the door quietly opened, and a sharp sword energy hit my face. As the cold light flashed, I could see that the murderous aura on my master's familiar gaze was so heavy.

Of course, I knew in my heart that the murderous intent in my eyes was not born because of me, but my master's sword was so fast that if my Ren and Du meridians were not opened, I would be able to send and receive freely if my master's sword skills had not been reached, and I would have to break my appearance even if I didn't die today. However, although these two points were facts, the master's sword tip still touched the spine of the sword in my hand lightly!

"Master, it's me!"

"I know!" Zhang Qiuhong nodded and said, "How did you know someone is here?"

I chuckled and said, "I want to ask you this question!"

"The organs of the Oriental Family are not so easy. The mechanisms in the first ring blocking are more effective than harm. If those people want to pass those organs to overcome the obstacles brought to them by those organs, I, the old man, would have to wake up even if I was stabbed by the big awl on my head a few times!"

I feel so sweaty. Don’t those ghost workers know how to change the way they call people? Use a big awl to stab their heads. Is they sick or is their master enjoying me?

But now this is not the question I should consider. The question is: "Oh, where is Mr. Long? And..."

"No, Jin Buhuan's room is located in the second ring mechanism!" Zhang Qiuhong screamed strangely. Jin Buhuan's bedroom was even more special. It is the independent bedroom closest to the front and left side of Tianmen.

Without hesitation, I immediately rushed to Jin Buhuan's bedroom. If Jin Buhuan had something happened to Tianmen, what kind of face would Tianmen have to mess with this world?

Originally, I planned to let the mechanism of the second ring eliminate the vitality of this group of people, but now I have to contact them first. After all, Mr. Jin, who lives to sleep, is a monster that may not wake up even if it is an earthquake. For the sake of Mr. Jin's life, we have to fight to the end.

When my master and I rushed to the door of Jin Buhuan, a black shadow holding a sharp sword was about to kick open the door. The moonlight shone behind him, and the body of a masked man in black was clearly seen hanging. It seemed that he had touched the unlucky person in the mechanism.

I said intimately, but I accelerated again and attacked the man in black who was kicking as fast as possible, but I was too far away from him, and the man in black rushed into the room under my nose.

Seeing the man in black disappear at the door, I shouted "Keep the person under the knife", but when I rushed to the door, a "clang" sounded, and the black shadow who had just rushed into the door of Jinbuchang retreated strangely.

I didn't use the knife because he would die if he didn't need me to take action. At this time, he sank on the ground with his hands and made a "whimper" sound. His forehead, which was exposed with blue veins, was filled with pain, and his masked towel and black clothes on his upper body were quickly soaked.

The throat was seriously injured by a sharp weapon, and even the gods of Daluo were hard to save. At this time, our Mr. Jin was still sleeping peacefully.

I laughed in silence and said, "It seems that it is not easy to kill our Mr. Jin!" Since Jin Buhuan is still sleeping, this means that the man in black also died under the mechanism.

Zhang Qiuhong's voice came from beside me: "I was anxious and forgot that Lao Jin was not only powerful in architecture, but also ingenious in this mechanism. It's really a waste of worrying about him."

"Master, Mr. Jin is sleeping so peacefully, so we won't disturb him. However, the people in black are not good. They may be searching for targets in batches and directions. This passage is the main passage, so I will guard it. You go to the inner room to organize the elder brother and the others. After all, the main goal of these men in black is definitely our master bedroom group."

"Well, okay, Fan'er, don't let Mr. Jin suffer any harm."

When the master turned to the main bedroom group, Long Bashi and his two brothers also appeared at the entrance of the passage next to Jin Buhuan's independent bedroom.

Long Bashi and Zhang Qiuhong said something, and then the two old men ran towards the group in the master bedroom, while Long Zhan ran slowly towards me.

"Xu Fan, I'm wondering what made you so alert? You actually found someone breaking into the Tianmen so early!"

I chuckled and said, "This is more dependent on the first ring of the Eastern Family to block and call the police. It is much more useful than raising a dog!" There is no need to say that Lu Yun has Meng Ling, after all, this matter is a bit weird.

Long Zhan nodded and said, "The Dongfang family's mechanism is amazing. No wonder grandpa talks about our Longmen every day that we have to establish a good relationship with the Dongfang family!"

"The people from Tianmen are indeed well-known. They can still talk and laugh when the disaster is coming!" A cathode sound passed through the corridor and reached my ears.

Although that guy's Mandarin is very good, why do I feel that the tone is a bit weird? Is it because he has a little bit of accent?

"Haha..." Long Zhan smiled heroically and said, "The disaster is coming? What a joke. Don't you think we should say this to you?"

The owner of the voice slowly walked through the darkness and stood more than ten meters in front of us and said, "The mechanism of Tianmen is indeed good, but if you know how many people we came this time, you would not speak like this."

There was no more unnecessary language. Almost at the same time, Long Zhan, and this uninvited guest all jumped up.

When the sword edge of the Uninvited Guest was two meters away from us, four cold lights attacked me and Long Zhan from the darkness behind the Uninvited Guest through his ribs.

Hidden weapon, the killer who sneaks into the darkness!

Fortunately, the corridor was not small, Long Zhan and I hurriedly solved the four cold lights in a bit of embarrassment. When I turned over and landed, a cold edge hit my throat. It was the sword edge of the uninvited guest, the sword edge that was even more compelling than the blade.

A half-waisted iron bridge pressed down to avoid the edge of the sword, and the sword in his hand formed a circle of light, which seemed to be floating and bounced the opponent's sword edge away.

Then, with the force of the iron plate bridge getting up, I fucked the IA single-number submachine gun I liked from behind with my left hand, and a round of trigger knocked the uninvited guest and the two men in black behind him into honeycombs.

Long Zhan, who had just wanted to draw a sword, seemed to find it difficult to accept this fact for a moment. He looked at me blankly for a while, then gave me a thumbs up and said, "Xu Fan, you are strong!"

I slowly inserted the IA single submachine gun to the back and said, "Damn it, we are two to three, how bad we are. I dare to make trouble in Tianmen, and I'm tired of living!"

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. It seemed that the IA single submachine gun had caught my potential murderous man. I held the submachine gun in my hand again, put the sword around my waist, stepped on the guys' heads with a few steps, and began to kill out with great strides. I wanted to see how many people were!

Of course, Long Zhan knew what I wanted to do now. He seemed to think that if he used a bad weapon, and I used a high-tech cold weapon, he would definitely be as fast as me when he killed him, so he shouted behind me: "You kill slowly, I'll go back and get the guy."

"So stupid!" I laughed and began to search for the enemy who was exploring here.

As soon as I walked more than ten steps, two men in black rushed towards me, but they didn't seem to see clearly what was in my hand. I smiled contemptuously and beat them into sieve again.

IA single-number submachine guns, even though the magazines are just a little bit, the magazines now have miniature compression and transformation technology. The magazines that are half a palm-sized, have at least 1,000 bullets. The most interesting thing is that even those who use guns cannot hear the sound of weapons in their hands.
Chapter completed!