Xiaobao, the bodyguard for Ziyan, naturally knew, and Li Xiaobao even personally used, and was even more familiar!
The key issue, which made Li Xiaobao's face solemn, was that this gun could only fire twice, and now with two consecutive shots, the situation seemed extremely urgent.
Without saying much, Li Xiaobao instantly rushed towards the east, and Long Wu handed the severely wounded man over to his subordinates and also charged eastward.
In the Eastern Garden, a rather unique courtyard, Ziyan, pale-faced, leaned slantingly against a tree, with the people she brought along and the guards all lying in pools of blood.
In front of her were four people, each one with extremely powerful cultivation, but Ziyan's two shots only managed to kill the two with the lowest cultivation.
Among the four, the two women standing at the front, one looks around thirty but is actually forty, still extremely beautiful, exuding a disdainful arrogance as if she doesn't regard anything in the world.
