The Mad Guardian Chapter 435 435: Underestimating the Enemy

"It's this kid, grab him for , break his arms and legs, then stuff him into a sack and sink him in the sea!"

Knife Mark waved his hand, and his subordinates imdiately surged towards Jiang Chuan, ready to make a move.

Ouyang Jie, feeling ignored, was even more furious.

With his status, he had never been so belittled before.

Thus, Ouyang Jie's face instantly turned extrely grim. He pointed at Knife Mark, the leader, and instructed the four stunning won beside him, "Go!"

"Yes, Young Master!"

The four won were also full of killing intent at this mont. Having followed Ouyang Jie since childhood, each of them considered themselves incomparable and naturally dismissed the newcors.

Therefore, the four won, like graceful fairies, instantly infiltrated the group brought by Knife Mark.

The four of them made their move, their clothes in various colors, their exquisite looks, their graceful postures, looking very pleasing to the eye.

Knife Mark's subordinates saw this and each one smiled maliciously, with one saying, "Look, four das are going to take us on. What do you think we should do with them later?"

The others let out creepy chuckles, instigating, "Isn't it obvious? Naturally, we'll show them a man's prowess!"

"Hahaha!"

These people burst into wild laughter and then maliciously surrounded the four won, intending to take advantage.

What they didn't expect was that this advantage was not so easily taken.

These four won, though seemingly delicate, struck with ruthless moves without a hint of rcy, even more ruthless than n.

Each of the won wielded a beer bottle and smashed it fiercely on the heads of Knife Mark's n. Blood flowed freely.

Those n scread and fell to the ground one after another.

After that, the weapons in those n's hands were seized by the four won.

With weapons in hand, they were even more formidable, plunging into the crowd like four tigresses.

In just under a minute, the battle was over.

The four won still stood in front of Ouyang Jie, unscathed, still as delicate as flowers, without even a wrinkle in their clothes.

Those n couldn't even touch the hem of their garnts, being successively knocked down by the won, either with broken arms or legs, lying on the ground, wailing incessantly.

In the blink of an eye, these dozen n lay sprawled on the ground, not a single one able to stand up.

Only now did these people realize they had indeed underestimated these four won.

Where were these four won gentle girls? They were clearly Asura Female Fiends.

Once the four won made their move, Knife Mark's gaze shifted over.

But his eyes only showed a hint of surprise, without any fluctuation.

"Heh, a bit of strength there. Seems I indeed underestimated you. Didn't expect a bumpkin to have such experts by his side!"

"However, in front of , Knife Mark, these won are still a bit lacking!"

Knife Mark's lips curled into a cold smile. Then, he stood firm with his feet, not attacking actively, waiting for the four won to co over.

Once the four won moved, their tactic was naturally to surround.

They were experts in this move, having trained painstakingly for many years.

So this move was indeed extraordinarily powerful.

Indeed, this was the case. The encircling technique of these four won had reached a highly refined level.

Of course, they had also endured much hardship for it.

Subsequently raising them beside Ouyang Jie since childhood, the Ouyang Clan sent them to specialized units for training.

By the ti they graduated and left, combined, they were capable of taking down thirty special forces soldiers, controlling the ti within three minutes.

This was their strength, quite extraordinary.

So, Ouyang Jie sat on the sofa unmoved, as for him, the outco was already evident.

The four won shared this thought. In their view, they would surely take down that scar-faced man in under a minute.

However, they still underestimated Knife Mark's strength.

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