Dodging attacks

Even more unexpectedly, Li Man'er suffered a loss.

Most importantly, Li Man'er was suppressed by a young man?

The accompanying personnel instinctively drew their guns.

"Don't move, or you're dead!"

Su Zhan roared, then used the recoil to leap up, avoiding being hit by Li Man'er's dart.

"Bang!"

Su Zhan rolled behind Li Man'er, raised his right hand, and a spent cartridge fell to the ground, followed by three bullets.

"Ah--"

As Li Man'er groaned, Su Zhan seized the opportunity to kick her knee.

With a snap, Li Man'er screamed and fell to her knees, the two swords in her hands clattering to the ground.

Su Zhan seized the opportunity and swung it backhand.

"Flutter!"

Blood spurted out; blood gushed from Li Man'er's throat.

She clutched her neck and staggered backward.

Su Zhan ignored her, grabbed her by the collar, and dragged her to the end of the alley.

Li Man'er managed to squeeze out a single word: "Kill--"

But she could no longer issue commands.

Su Zhan pierced her chest straight through.

Li Man'er stared at Su Zhan with resentment in her eyes.

Then, life was extinguished...

Seeing Li Man'er lying dead in the street, the Old Man in Black Robe and the others were struck dumb.

They simply Dharma Form that Su Zhan would dare to kill Li Man'er in public.

This is the Eldest Miss of the Li Family!

Su Zhan dropped his twin swords, reached out to check Li Man'er's breath, and found that she was indeed not breathing. He then pulled his clothes over himself.

He didn't know who the Eldest Miss of the Li Family was, nor did he care whether she lived or died. His only thought now was to protect Tang Ruoxue.

Su Zhan kept praying that Mr. Li hadn't kidnapped Tang Ruoxue for money, but rather to humiliate her and get revenge on Song Wansan.

Otherwise, he'll be in trouble.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

As Su Zhan turned to run away, several men dressed in black climbed out of the car and each pulled out a Crossbow.

Su Zhan's expression changed drastically. He hadn't expected these guys to be equipped with Crossbow. No wonder they were sons and nephews of powerful and wealthy families.

However, he did not stop and continued running forward, trying to get out of the other party's sight as soon as possible.

But Su Zhan had only darted five meters when he stopped again.

There was a loud 'boom'.

Su Zhan his head and looked over, just in time to see an explosion at the other end of the alley, with bricks and tiles flying everywhere and a pile of wood chips spraying out.

At the same time, flames rose and thick smoke billowed out.

A raging fireball engulfed Mr. Li and his group!

"Asshole!"

Su Zhan couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, they still can't be burned to death!"

He had assumed that since Mr. Li was dead, the men in black robes would angrily pursue him.

But when the flames disappeared, there was no trace of them left at the alley entrance.

These guys are indeed well-trained.

However, Su Zhan was also aware that the other side definitely had a backup plan.

Therefore, he did not stop and rushed towards the Tang family villa without stopping.

He ran more than twenty meters in one breath before he realized there was no danger behind him.

He turned his head and scanned the area, but found no Sniper lying in ambush.

Seeing this, Su Zhan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that his judgment had been wrong.

He then quickened his pace, jumped into a car, and sped away from the scene.

Not long after Su Zhan left, two women wearing masks appeared; they were Shen Hongxiu and Crippled Hand.

Looking at the scene of flames soaring into the sky, their eyes filled with regret and sighs. "What a pity!"

They wanted to rescue Li Man'er, but ultimately missed their chance, and Li Man'er died in the explosion.

"Let's go back and report!"

Shen Hongxiu composed herself and tilted her head at the Crippled Hand: "Go back and tell Young Master Ye that the mission is over!"

"Good!"

The Crippled Hand responded softly.

"We need to hurry back to the Southern Kingdom Public Office to report, or Li Wenzhao will probably chop off our heads!"

As they spoke, the Crippled Hand started the car and slowly drove away from the abandoned factory.

"Waaah--"

After driving for more than ten kilometers, Su Zhan slowly pulled over and came to a stop.

"Whoosh--"

Just as he was about to catch his breath, he suddenly caught the sound of a gust of wind.

He instinctively ducked under the car.

The next second, several sharp bamboo arrows shot out.

One nail was driven into the car window, and another pierced through the seat.

Su Zhan was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

He quickly whispered, "Who goes there? Show yourself!"

He was furious; he had been in such a sorry state just now, and yet he had been ambushed.

And the enemy was only a few dozen meters away.

This is absolutely disgraceful.

"You like to hide, don't you? I'll grant your wish!"

A cold voice rang out, followed by three masked men emerging from the alleyway.

They forced Su Zhan to reveal a weakness like phantoms, then raised their pistols and unleashed a hail of bullets.

Su Zhan quickly hid under the car.

The three shooters were too sharp; Su Zhan dodged seven or eight bullets while rolling and crawling, but still took several shots to the shoulder and abdomen.

Fortunately, no internal organs were damaged, so Su Zhan only groaned and was otherwise unharmed.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a long arrow shot out and pierced the car window.

"Whoosh--"

It was as if an arrow shattered the glass and pierced through the hole; an Embroidery Needles also flew from the roof of the car and pierced directly into Su Zhan's shoulder blade.

"Um--"

Su Zhan groaned and, enduring the excruciating pain, raised his right hand.

The Embroidery Needles turned to powder the moment he pinched it.

Then he slapped the car door again and used the force to jump out.

"Flutter!"

Just as Su Zhan regained his footing, another arrow whizzed past the car window.

Su Zhan rolled out again.

"Whoosh!"

Another long arrow flew out, grazing Su Zhan's body as it flew away.

Su Zhan felt a sharp pain in his skin.

He was slightly startled. "What is this thing that's so powerful?"

He reasoned that even the firearms used by the military might not be as powerful as this.

Su Zhan flicked his left hand, and the Silver Needles shot out.

"Bite--"

With a crisp sound, the dart struck the arrow.

The arrow immediately went astray.

Su Zhan picked up the Silver Needles, aimed at the opposite wall, and threw it again.

"Whoosh--"

The Silver Needles shot out again.

"Whoosh--"

With another sharp clang, the Silver Needles struck the long arrow, restoring its balance.

"Huh?"

Su Zhan was taken aback upon hearing this.

He felt that this long arrow was even more powerful than the Crossbow Bolts he knew.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh--"

Before Su Zhan could think further, several more arrows shot over.

Su Zhan could only roll away to dodge.

However, his dodging speed was far from keeping up with the pace of the shooting. A stone not only grazed his arm but also cracked his hand and skin.

"Whoosh--"

As Su Zhan dodged the sixth arrow, the last arrow also came hurtling through the air.

"Laugh--"

The arrow tip trembled, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, and instantly reached Su Zhan's brow.

At close range, Su Zhan had no way to dodge and could only close his eyes and await his death.

But Su Zhan did not give up. He gritted his teeth, opened his eyes wide, and braced himself with his hands on the ground.

He suddenly sank downwards.

"Call!"

An arrow flew past his forehead, its sharp edge slicing through Su Zhan's cheek.

Although Su Zhan avoided vital points, his clothes still fluttered in the wind.

His mouth was full of blood, but he showed no signs of frustration or despair.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Almost as soon as Su Zhan landed, several more long arrows flew over.

Su Zhan rolled repeatedly to dodge the arrows, and even grabbed a nearby tree to shield himself from the blade.

Ta-da!

The long arrow struck the tree trunk, scattering countless sparks, but it posed no fatal threat to Su Zhan.

"Call--"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Su Zhan quickly stood up straight, reached out and pulled out a few Steel Balls, which he then threw out.

Bang bang bang!

With a series of sharp cracks, six enemies groaned and fell to the ground, each with three Steel Balls embedded in their bodies, dying instantly.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Zhan turned and ran!

He knew he was out of luck tonight, but he couldn't just sit and wait to die.

Therefore, he had no choice but to flee the battle.

"Kill!"

Before Su Zhan could run a hundred meters, a loud roar suddenly came from behind.

The next second, more than ten people appeared behind Su Zhan, wielding various weapons and charging towards him.

Su Zhan couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

He knew that the other party was clearly targeting him.

"Whoosh!"

Su Zhan pulled out a dart with his backhand and threw it behind him.

The dart shot towards the opponent with a whoosh.

The man behind him instinctively brandished his Dagger to block.

"Snap!"

The dart shattered the Dagger and then struck the opponent in the chest.

After a scream, the man behind him fell backward and was dead.

Su Zhan wasted no time, grabbed a few Silver Needles and shot them out in a flurry.

Two more people appeared from around the room, clutching their throats and collapsing to the ground.

Before he could move two steps, several more long arrows shot over.

This time, the angle was tricky, making it difficult for Su Zhan to dodge. He could only push off the ground with both legs and tumble away.

The long arrows struck the floor with a series of sharp, cracking sounds, making Su Zhan tense and more focused on his defense.

However, the arrows were so dense and kept coming in a continuous stream, keeping Su Zhan in a constant state of danger.

"Whoosh!"

A long arrow grazed Su Zhan's nose, carrying intense heat and the scent of death, sending a chill down Su Zhan's spine.

This made him even more cautious in his dealings.

Su Zhan tried his best to dodge every long arrow.

"Whoosh--"

Just as Su Zhan was struggling to dodge, he suddenly heard a strangely familiar howl as he moved forward.

He turned his head and saw a giant black Giant Python leap out of the trunk.

It was as thick as a water bucket, and it spewed out a thick plume of smoke from its open mouth.

Su Zhan instinctively held his breath and dodged.

Taking advantage of the situation, the black python lunged forward and coiled around Su Zhan's neck.

At the same time, its size continued to shrink.

It wanted to strangle Su Zhan.

"Damn it, I should have guessed it was hidden in the trunk..."

Su Zhan cursed under his breath, then pulled the trigger, shooting off the entangled iron chains.

The chains snapped, and the black python broke free, but it also lost its last advantage.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Su Zhan leaped up and kicked the black python's head with both legs.

"Bang!"

The black python had no time to dodge and took the kick head-on, its entire body bouncing back.

"Aww--"

The black python fell into the back of the carriage, followed by another series of shrill screams.

Bang bang bang!

At the same time, five or six long arrows were shot at Su Zhan, forcing him to dodge.

Just as they dodged five or six crossbow bolts, another angry roar came from ahead.

A white wolfhound lunged at Su Zhan.

Su Zhan instinctively stepped back two meters, but just as he leaned against the car door, the white-haired wolfhound darted over again.

"You beast!"

Enraged, Su Zhan his right hand and unleashed a torrent of Silver Needles.

"Woof woof--"

The Silver Needles struck the wolfhound, instantly stiffening its body before it collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Su Zhan ignored him and rushed toward the trunk of the car, gripping his Military Saber.

He quickly rushed to the trunk, opened the door, and scanned the area.

Sure enough, a wolfhound was lying under the car.

Su Zhan punched it, smashing its head open, then pulled out a bottle of medicinal oil.

Then, he pulled a newspaper over the body.

After doing all that, Su Zhan took a brick from the carriage and used it to block the gaps in the window.

Then, he took out a Silver Needles from his pocket.

"Whoosh!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Zhan flicked his fingers, and the Silver Needles flew out with a whoosh.

An arrow that was about to be shot at Su Zhan's head suddenly veered off course.

It plunged into the ground like a meteor falling to earth.

"Clatter!"

The arrow pierced seven or eight centimeters deep, only stopping when it was embedded in a piece of wood, demonstrating its astonishing power.

Then, several more long arrows came flying in, Su Zhan's left hand trembled.

Several flying needles shot out.

"Ding ding ding!"

All the arrows were knocked away by the flying needles.

Bang bang bang!

Su Zhan swiftly dodged the remaining three long arrows that were flying towards him.

The next second, Su Zhan leaped onto the roof of the car and jumped into the driver's seat.

Su Zhan quickly switched to the driver's seat, then started the car and drove away.

"Ah--"

Almost as soon as I got out of the car, I heard several gunshots, and several pursuers fell one after another.

Then, shouts came from the convoy, "Ambulance! Ambulance! There's been a car accident!"

Su Zhan sneered. He had expected that the group of robbers had Sniper; otherwise, he wouldn't have needed to hide in the carriage earlier.

Hearing the blaring sirens, Su Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly.

This car accident is probably not simple.

He had no time to think further and stepped on the gas, speeding towards the suburban hospital.

The car quickly drove into a high-rise building, and Su Zhan rushed to the nineteenth floor to park, then pushed open the emergency room door.

He had barely poked half his head out when he felt a bone-chilling cold.

He looked up and saw a woman in a black robe standing in the doorway.

She was dressed in leather pants and a leather jacket, wearing sunglasses, a mask, and a hat.

Only a pair of clear, bright eyes were visible.

She was still clutching a short gun in her hand.

Who are you?

Su Zhan demanded, "Why are you blocking my way?"

"Stop talking nonsense and come with me, or you'll die a horrible death."

The woman in sunglasses reached out and pulled Su Zhan's arm.

Her speed was extremely fast, like a raccoon dog, but in Su Zhan's eyes she was still slow.

He shifted his body to the side, avoiding the other person's pull, and then seized the opportunity to grasp the other person's pulse.

Su Zhan looked surprised. "You're a virus expert?"

The woman in sunglasses didn't speak, but slapped Su Zhan's hand away, then suddenly turned around and aimed straight for his head.

Ruthless and precise.

"Whoosh--"

This strike was swift, rapid, and ruthless, possessing the force of a thunderbolt.

"Whoosh!"

Su Zhan ignored her, drew another dart, and shot it straight at the opponent's throat.

The woman in sunglasses trembled and instinctively withdrew her attack.

But Su Zhan had already closed the distance, and the dart pierced her arm with a whoosh.

Blood splattered.

The woman in sunglasses screamed in agony, "Ah--"

"Bang!"

Su Zhan showed no mercy and kicked the woman in the stomach again.

This kick sent her crashing into the wall again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Su Zhan grabbed her by the neck again. "Who sent you?"

"Waaah--"

Just then, a patrol car sped by, stopping Su Zhan from interrogating the woman in sunglasses.

The patrol car also fired a burst of bullets at Su Zhan.

Su Zhan scrambled and rolled to avoid the bullets, then sprang to his feet and tumbled down from the second floor.

Bang bang bang!

After a series of muffled thuds, the patrol car ran out of ammunition and stopped.