Urban Invincibility 9 Years

Both Lin Fan and Zhuang Yaxuan are people who have seen the world, so these two people also know more or less about Dongyi dialect.

It's just that their current location is too far away from the block below, which also caused Zhuang Yaxuan's face to be full of doubts at the moment, and the group of masked Dongyi swordsmen kept muttering, But it was hard for her to tell what they were talking about.

With her head full of confusion like this, Zhuang Yaxuan could only turn her doubts into inquiries, and asked Lin Fan beside her in a low voice.

"Master, can you hear clearly what those Dongyi people are saying?"

Things like space and distance may be an insurmountable gap for ordinary people, but for Lin Fan right now, it is not a big problem.

Smiling lightly, Lin Fan looked back at this moment with a very meaningful expression: "Do you really want to know?"

Zhuang Yaxuan was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for a moment, then hummed and nodded.

"The Dongyi people actually didn't say anything important, it's just that the leader among them seems to have taken a fancy to the little girl next to Nalan Wuji. That's why they prevented the rest of them from killing her."

"In their original words, we should take this little girl back to have fun, and finish her after the fun is over. Otherwise, it's a pity that this face has a body that's even better than an actress."

Hearing Lin Fan's report, Zhuang Yaxuan's peerless face immediately showed a burst of unreasonable anger.

"These damned Dongyi people are shameless and nasty."

As for Zhuang Yaxuan's indignation, Lin Fan let out a laugh and spread his hands, "There's no way, who would let Dongyi people like this? This can be regarded as the quintessence of Dongyi."

Hearing Lin Fan's jokes, Zhuang Yaxuan couldn't laugh or cry at the moment.

After all, it was the first time she had heard someone use the word "national quintessence" to describe such a thing.

Of course, the following group of Dongyi people's comments on Phoenix are not the most indignant.

Because Nalan Wuji, who was on the verge of death, seemed to understand what the group of Dongyi people in front of him said.

And the conversation between these Dongyi swordsmen and the gleaming eyes in their eyes gave Nalan Wuji, who was in despair, a glimmer of hope.

Before the group of Dongyi swordsmen in front of him could finish discussing, Nalan Wuji, who had already peed his pants in fright, hurriedly got up, and then wailed for a while in a non-standard Dongyi dialect.

And the meaning of his words is also very simple and clear.

He wanted to trade Phoenix's innocence for his own life.

As soon as Nalan Wuji said this, not only those Dongyi swordsmen standing opposite him subconsciously showed disdain, but even Phoenix who stood in front of him felt a chill in his heart.

The sense of grievance of being abandoned and traded immediately surged into Fenghuang's heart.

"Master, I"

With tears in his eyes, at this moment Phoenix turned his head pleadingly, looking at Nalan Wuji.

But Nalan Wuji looked determined, and sternly said to Fenghuang: "Shut up."

"Fenghuang, don't forget, who saved your life back then. Now it's time for you to repay your gratitude. Don't you think it's difficult for you to make such a small sacrifice for my young master?"

Hearing Nalan Wuji's scolding, Fenghuang's heart fell to the bottom.

Gritting his silver teeth tightly, Fenghuang at this moment can be said to be extremely sad.

But for Nalan Wuji's proposal, the group of Dongyi people on the opposite side were full of disdain.

Especially the leading Dongyi swordsman walked out from the crowd, stared at Nalan Wuji coldly, and at the same time pointed at him in very non-standard oriental dialect.

"Hehe, you can't even protect your own women. You orientals are indeed the lowest race in the world."

Immediately afterwards, the Dongyi swordsman said word by word: "Tonight, we will take this woman away, and you must die."

After the words fell, the face covered in black veiled casually to the side.

Immediately afterwards, several Dongyi swordsmen behind him raised their samurai swords again. Under the moonlight, the cold light of the swords looked like the scythe of death, as if they could harvest Nalan Wuji's life at any time. .

"No, don't kill me, please, don't kill me. I can satisfy you whatever you want, I can give you beauties, money, as long as I have, I am willing to give you all, just please don't kill me I."

Facing the raised samurai swords again, Nalan Wuji took a few steps back again.

The desire for life made him beg for mercy again.

At this moment, Fenghuang, who stood in front of the Dongyi people, let out a long sigh and moved.

She clenched her hands tightly, and all her strength gathered in her weak fists like this.

"Young Master, back off."

"This subordinate is loyal to you."

With a roar, Phoenix's violent figure rushed into the group of Dongyi swordsmen. Apparently driven by sadness and despair, the current Phoenix was determined to die, and planned to make the last blow. wrestled.

"For such a worthless person, why bother?"

Looking at the phoenix on the block below who was about to give up his life, Lin Fan standing on the rooftop let out a long sigh, and then stretched out his fingers lightly.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind blew up above the dark street, sending sand and rocks flying.

Regarding this sudden and strange weather, neither the Phoenix who risked his life nor the murderous Dongyi people had any anticipation or reaction.

"Baga? What's going on?"

With a roar full of Dongyi's characteristics, these seven or eight Dongyi swordsmen were staggered by the strange wind and sand, and even the samurai swords in their hands fell to the ground, sending seven There were scattered sounds.

However, the whistling wind and sand didn't last long, only four or five seconds later, the surrounding streets returned to their usual calm.

As for the group of Dongyi swordsmen who were lying on the ground in a mess, they all stood up with great difficulty.

It's just that when they finally came to their senses, picked up the samurai sword on the ground again, and walked to a place again, they suddenly found that the oriental girl named Phoenix had disappeared without a trace.

In the block after the strong wind, apart from themselves, Nalan Wuji was left trembling with a helpless face.

At the same time, on the rooftop across the street, the figure of Phoenix reappeared, and stared at a man and a woman in front of him with an unbelievable gaze.

After a while, her voice trembling and helpless said: "You saved me?"