Her vest has not yet been completely removed, and the whole world has been shocked

Chapter 107 The Brazen Assassination
At this time, Lan Xi was flying over the bridge to a small stall without group performances, and jumped up and flew directly to the roof by flying over the eaves and walls of the stall, fighting with the group of men in black.

Under the moonlight, the red hair ribbon fluttered in the wind.

These fighting movements are smooth and smooth, and they are done in one go. Lan Xi's figure is chic and elegant, and there is no trace of flirting with Wia at all...

"They... Lanxi didn't wear wire clothes?"

It was only then that the crowd came to their senses. Their faces were full of shock, with an expression of disbelief. They felt that the messy fighting scene in front of them was unbelievable, like a fairy tale!

"Did they fly by themselves?"

There was a crackling sound of fighting on the roof, and the sharp sword energy pierced Lan Xi's face. She dodged, turned around and jumped into the air, kicking the man down.

"They are not using props, but real swords!"

Director Wang exclaimed.

At this moment, two men in black flew down from the roof and rushed towards this side.

"Run, everyone! This is not the actor we arranged!"

Amidst the assistant director's yelling, everyone was about to run away. Before they could take two steps, the man in black knocked down the lamp stand with his sword, and was about to hit Director Wang and the others.

When the wind was flying fast, a black slender figure suddenly flew in front of the crowd, and kicked the lamp stand back with a flying kick in the air.

The night wind blew her long flowing hair into a mess and wildly.

She looked sideways at the crowd, and met their shocked gazes. Lanxi's eyes were flushed, and the bottom of her eyes was intensely oppressed by bloodthirsty. The red tear mole at the corner of her eyes was evil and seductive.

"Director Wang, the scene is so real, wouldn't it be a waste not to shoot it?"

Director Wang was so frightened that he even missed a beat of breathing.

What kind of script is this? It's clearly a real assassination!

Who are these people?Where did the people he arranged for go?

It doesn't matter anymore!None of this matters!
The fight in front of me is a real fight!It's not a specific action arranged under the guidance of martial arts, he has never seen such a scene in his life!

Except for Bai Muyu, everyone else fled in all directions.

Bai Muyu recovered from his astonishment, grabbed the props next to him and was about to rush up.

Those people came to kill his sister, how could he stand by and watch!
Although he is not as skilled as Lanxi, he has also practiced Sanda, so maybe he can help.

"What are you doing!"

Xiao Yue quickly grabbed Bai Muyu who rushed out, frowning.

"Don't go there!"

"But……"

"You will only drag her down in the past!"

Bai Muyu was not reconciled, looking at his sister who was attacked by the group, his heart felt like a needle.

Looking at the fleeing crowd, Wang Mengyan gritted his teeth, set up the machine by himself, and started shooting.

What he saw and recorded today was much more shocking than any sci-fi blockbuster. It was simply a martial arts-level ceiling, the kind that could be recorded in the history books of martial arts movies!
A few men in black flew towards Bai Muyu with light toes.

The order from above is to capture Lan Xi alive, and if she can't be captured alive, take her body back to study her genes, and this man is Lan Xi's brother, if he threatens her, is she afraid that she won't be caught without a fight?

"careful!"

Xiao Yue pushed Bai Muyu away and launched a counterattack at the attackers.

Before everyone could react, a man in a black cloak and ancient costume flew into the long street, joined the battle, and fought with those men in black.

The scene is very sci-fi!
Some of the crowd who ran five or sixty meters away had stopped and talked a lot. Xia Yue finally understood what Lanxi said before the filming started.

"My God! What's going on..."

"Are they all martial arts masters?"

"Mr. Xiaolan is too handsome! I love it so much..."

"Wake up! How handsome is he? This is an assassination! A blatant assassination, dear! The kind that uses your life to gain vitality!"

……

The ancient street lights, such a macro scene, and the fierce fights with these people in ancient costumes, if no one talks about filming, it will definitely make people think that they have time-traveled.

"boom!"

A slender figure kicked the man in black beside Lanxi flying more than ten meters away, and fought back to back with Lanxi.

"I didn't expect you to know martial arts, you are so good at it."

There was a hidden smile in the man's voice, and he was able to handle the attack of the man in black with ease.

"Uncle, you're so funny. Did you come to help me when you couldn't stand watching the show? Also, which extra performer did you take off your clothes from?"

Lan Xi kept moving her hands, and the man in black who was attacking her was slashing fiercely, presumably he couldn't catch her alive and was going to kill her.

She tilted her head to avoid the long sword, slapped the man's chest with her palm, took him back a few steps, then used the long sword to block her waist, turned around, stepped on the side of the booth, and flew to the side as lightly as a swallow, and was cut On a broken stake.

The long hair danced under the bright moon, with one hand behind his back, and the tip of the sword in the other hand was dripping with scarlet blood.

Drop by drop, drop by drop.

She nodded slightly, with a wicked charm on the corner of her mouth.

In an instant, several men in black attacked her again, and Lan Xi flew to the roof as light as a swallow, and fought with the men in black who were chasing up.

The person in charge of the props group saw from a distance the destroyed roofs and the countless damaged stalls on the street, as well as the lampstands and trees on the street.

"These are all ancient buildings! How much do you pay for these!"

The assistant director gave him a hand, frowned, and pushed down the glasses frame.

"When is this? You still think about it. Didn't you see Wang Dao and Bai Muyu? Are Lan Xi and the others still in there? It's good to be able to save your life now."

Fascinated by Director Wang's filming, Bai Muyu found a slightly safer place to hide while Xiao Yue was fighting with the assassins. The targets of these people were Lan Xi and him.

If he passed other people's side, if he didn't keep it clean, he would hurt others. Now, not to make trouble, not to hurt others is the only thing he can do.

On the roof, Master Long also flew to Lan Xi's side, his voice fluctuating slightly.

"Being able to fight side by side with my idol is considered a life without regrets."

"Uncle, don't be so pessimistic. If you say that, I will think that your life is not long."

A gleam of light flashed in the gloomy eyes of Xiao Mochi who appeared as Master Long.

"Haha, even if it's for you as an idol, I still have to live for 80 or years."

Those men in black who fell on the ground and were seriously injured fled the scene directly with the help of their companions. The few men in black who were left fighting after hearing a loud whistle all flew to the roof and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Lan Xi turned her gaze to Master Long, not intending to chase the man in black at all. With Master Long around, these people cannot escape.

A group of people tens of meters away looked petrified in situ.

The long street where the fighting was fierce just now is now deserted.

Lan Xi flew down from the roof, walked slowly to Director Wang, narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Director Wang, it's time to get stuck."

Director Wang: "..."

"Ka! Ka..."

Bai Muyu hurried to Lan Xi, looked her up and down, and was startled when he saw the blood on her hands.

"Xiaoxi, are you injured?"

"No, it's someone else's blood."

Only then did Director Wang recover from the shock just now, and looked at the long street in ruins, his eyes stopped on Lanxi's face.

"Lanxi, do you know martial arts?"

Lan Xi nodded, "I've learned it for a while."

"Learning..." Are you sure it's only for a while?
Director Wang is ashamed, Versailles!It's too Versailles, it's all labeled like this, so it's called learning for a while?
Thinking of the real assassination scene just now, Wang Mengyan felt a little scared.

"Should we call the police?"

But there was no dead body at the scene, and it was filming. If the police called the police, would the police believe it?

"Director Wang, someone will take care of this matter, so you don't have to worry about it. Shall we continue filming?"

Wang Mengyan looked up at the long street. There were messy tree branches on the side of the road, broken lampstands and lanterns on the ground, no intact stalls on the street, and broken tiles...

How to shoot?How does this make him shoot down?

It took a long time for him to shake out two words: "Call work."

What happened tonight was too sudden and scary, and many of them have not been figured out yet. He needs time to digest and digest. He just wants to be quiet now...

(End of this chapter)