The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space Chapter 1551: The Assassin in Black (3)

Xiaobai, though released, remained silent, resting by Yang Ruxin’s legs with closed eyes, rejuvenating. Xiaohei lay quietly by Xiaobai’s side.

However, all of a sudden, Xiaobai opened its eyes and lifted its head.

Yang Ruxin’s eyes also snapped open. Amidst the rain and wind outside, other noises were distinct. In such heavy rain, while tracks might be covered, thods of killing were restricted. Fire attacks were impossible, and poisonous fus would be ineffective when t with water; therefore, the enemy would have to resort to direct murder.

Soon, intruders broke through doors and windows, and so even lifted roof tiles to leap down from above.

Yang Ruxin could tell that these people weren’t from outside but had co from the main house. Thus, the ambush had been laid there early on.

But who could have calculated that she would stop here and had ambushed this place in advance?

However, now wasn’t the ti to consider this; capturing soone for interrogation would reveal the answer.

Du Man and Du Juan instantly engaged the attackers.

With only a few intruders at the start, Du Juan and Du Man were handling them with ease, quickly taking down two. But as the number of black-clad attackers grew, the two of them were overwheld. Of course, Xiaobai and Xiaohei would not stand idly by.

For Xiaohei, being inside restricted its movents—it couldn’t fly. But as a Hai Dongqing, even grounded, it could still kill with wings flapping and beak pecking.

And there was no need to ntion Xiaobai, whose keen sense of sll ant it wouldn’t bite the wrong target, even in the dark—one bite, one down.

The won were terrified but refrained from screaming or panicking, as they had been cautioned beforehand. They hid behind the Gao family’s father and son, understanding that in the darkness, erratic movent could lead to accidental harm. Nobody was foolish.

Soon, the scent of blood pervaded the air, people continuously fell, injuries multiplying...

But still, the black-clad attackers kept swarming in, and even with Yang Ruxin and her companions’ exceptional skills, they couldn’t fend off such numbers. Consequently, Gao Dazhuang was forced to engage the attackers.

But Gao Dazhuang’s skills were inadequate compared to the real killers, and he was injured after only a few exchanges. Fortunately, Xiaobai dashed to his aid in ti.

While inside the house the fight raged, outside clashing of swords and blades was heard, and the number of black-clad n entering the house diminished.

Yang Ruxin didn’t know if the newcors were friend or foe, but their appearance had clearly lifted so of their burden, leading her to draw the black-clad n outside.

It was too dangerous for the many unskilled in martial arts to stay inside; one reckless move could cause injury.

Outside, the rain had lessened, even gradually stopping, and the lighting had considerably improved.

Yang Ruxin saw that outside, there were nurous individuals fighting the black-clad n. The newcors were identifiable by the white headbands they wore.

"Miss, they..." Du Juan, after taking down a black-clad man, stood beside Yang Ruxin.

"Whether they’re friend or foe is yet unclear; let’s wait and see."

So Du Juan said no more.

Finally, just when the black-clad n realized they could gain no advantage that night and thought to retreat, it was already too late. The ones wearing white headbands had surrounded them in tight circles, both inside and out.