Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1808 - 1809: Call Me Good Brother

Hera had just left when Luoo Yiyi rushed over, exerting effort to yank the iron gate.

The iron gate clattered as she pulled it.

However, the latch outside had been deadbolted with steel bars.

Even a professional blacksmith, using professional tools, would need more than half an hour to open the door.

Behind Luoo Yiyi, Yang Fei lazily watched her and said coolly.

"Don't waste your effort; you can't get out. Even if you do, can you escape that vicious woman's pursuit?"

Saying this, the guy muttered under his breath: "Such a brain-dead fool, brain filled with water, might as well raise fish in it."

His voice was just loud enough for Luoo Yiyi to hear, and Luoo Yiyi instantly flared up.

"Who are you calling brain-dead? It's your brain that's filled with water!"

Luoo Yiyi, furious and despairing, turned around and glared fiercely at Yang Fei.

She truly couldn't understand how there could be such a jerk in the world.

This guy could compromise and surrender to the bad guys, but to ridicule her valiant resistance like this!

Yang Fei saw the fire almost spouting from Luoo Yiyi's eyes and leisurely stood up.

He chuckled mischievously, giving Luoo Yiyi a wicked glance.

"Want to get out? It's simple, just call 'good brother,' and I'll save you."

Luoo Yiyi rolled her eyes in contempt: "With you? You an groveling to the enemy like you did?"

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Fei had already walked to the iron gate, and pushed it forcefully from the inside.

The iron gate creaked as Luoo Yiyi watched in horror.

The steel bar locking the gate outside gradually stretched under Yang Fei's push, getting longer and longer.

In the end, a big gap appeared in the middle of the gate, enough for Yang Fei to reach his hand outside.

Yang Fei turned around and chuckled at Luoo Yiyi.

"See that? Sotis useless n can be quite useful."

He said this and stretched out his hand, removing the steel bar from the gate latch.

Luoo Yiyi's eyes widened.

The steel bar was nearly as thick as an arm, yet this guy straightened it effortlessly—how much strength did that take?

Luoo Yiyi even suspected that if this guy wasn't worried about alerting people outside, he could dismantle the gate entirely.

But despite his divine power, how could he act so frightened during the kidnapping?

Luoo Yiyi was puzzled and disdainful, secretly spit.

Yang Fei walked out, turning back to glance at the motionless Luoo Yiyi, his thoughts flickered.

He suddenly reached out and pulled the gate closed, trapping Luoo Yiyi in the room.

Luoo Yiyi jumped in shock and rushed over: "What are you doing?"

Yang Fei stood outside the gap, his dark eyes staring at Luoo Yiyi.

"Stay here for now; it's safe for you here."

He said, and turned to leave.

Luoo Yiyi was imdiately shocked and called out.

"You jerk, you're just going to leave here? What if that short-haired woman cos back?"

Yang Fei chuckled: "Don't worry, she won't co back, and even if she does, she won't have ti to deal with you."

Inside the gate, Luoo Yiyi stomped her feet angrily.

"You ungrateful guy, let out!"

Yang Fei blew her a kiss from outside, smilingly shrugged his shoulders.

"Good girl, just stay here, I'll co back to rescue you later."

He said, his figure flickered, and he disappeared.

Through the gate gap, Luoo Yiyi saw this guy vanish like a ghost.

She couldn't help but feel both panicked and frightened.

Luoo Yiyi instinctively wanted to scream for help but instinctively covered her mouth.

Now that Yang Fei had already escaped, if the short-haired woman ca back, it would be Luoo Yiyi who was in trouble.

Yang Fei moved stealthily, inching forward, searching for Mi Xuan's whereabouts.

Finally, in an abandoned room at the villa, he sensed the presence of two True Martial Masters.

At this mont, two Maybachs roared, crashing through the villa gate and charged in.

Yang Fei suddenly retreated, frowning.

These two cars were clearly not the n of Qin Yuanhe and Hera.

The Maybachs perford a stunning drift, turned around, and ca to a stop.

From inside the Maybach quickly erged five or six robust n.

All in black suits with earpieces, their waists bulging, clearly hiding weapons.

A pretty boy jumped down from the passenger seat, waving repeatedly.

"Imdiately search for Miss Luo's location."

Yang Fei smiled at the sight of this person.

This person was none other than the pretty boy Wu Jun Yang Fei had seen before.

Unexpectedly, Wu Jun had so skills, having found his way here.

Yang Fei was surprised, but also worried.

These people didn't know the dangers of Qin Yuanhe and Hera, and were just sending themselves to death.

At this mont, the short-haired woman Hera suddenly appeared.

Her figure flickered, blocking the five or six bodyguards, her eyes ferocious.

"What are you guys doing?"

The six bodyguards behind Wu Jun remained vigilant; Wu Jun stepped forward and said coldly.

"Imdiately hand over Miss Luo, or we'll be forcing won."

"You want to die!"

Hera sneered, brandishing a dagger, and charged towards Wu Jun.

Her movent was like lightning, and Wu Jun was caught off guard as Hera reached him.

Wu Jun was shocked, her speed was terrifying, faster than an Arican Panther by more than twice.

The six well-trained bodyguards shouted together, rushed forth, surrounding Hera.

The dagger in Hera's hand flashed coldly, two bodyguards groaned, their bodies falling to the ground.

Blood gushed from their throats like a fountain.

In an instant, Wu Jun's spirit flew to the sky, and the rest of the bodyguards halted their charge.

This woman killed without even blinking.

Wu Jun had seen much, but never an outlaw like this.

The dagger in Hera's hand dripped blood drop by drop.

She fiercely glared at Wu Jun and the others, speaking harshly.

"Kid, you can only bla your dood fate, no one is leaving here."

Saying this, her figure moved again, leaving trails of shadows in the air, lunging at Wu Jun.

Hera's speed was beyond the naked eye, reaching Wu Jun in a blink.

The loyal bodyguards created a formation, blocking Hera.

Every one of the bodyguards drew electric batons, sparking as they attacked Hera.

In a flash, Hera's figure flickered through the web of electric sparks.

Behind her, three fingers and the electric baton of a bodyguard fell to the ground.

Seeing this woman injure a companion, everyone was terrified by the fierce Hera.

Luoo Yiyi rushed to the iron gate and shouted aloud.

"Wu Jun, run, this woman is incredibly strong. You can't beat her."

In fact, Wu Jun had already sprinted towards the Maybach.

This woman's power was beyond imagination; only escaping to the car might offer a glimr of hope.

"Now that you're here, do you think you can escape?"

Hera sneered, raising the dagger, blood beads dripping from it.

Her short hair defied gravity, her whole being exuding murderous intent.

The remaining three bodyguards had lost all morale.

However, their professional ethics still kept them in front of Hera.

"Overestimating yourselves!"

Hera snorted coldly, charging towards Wu Jun like a shell out of a cannon.