Chapter 173 - 167: Black Demon Sword 1
Shi Yinsong sat on the sofa, his face calm, fingers of both hands interlocked.
"Someone dares to provoke the Shi Family, interesting."
Faint sounds of gunfire occasionally mixed with muffled groans came in from outside the window.
Qin Yi, holding her twin daughters, slowly retreated to a corner of the room. Although she didn’t know the purpose of these intruders or their connection to the Shi Family, she understood that if she and her daughter stayed here, they were likely to be caught up in the danger.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Shi Qingwen, who was quick to act, retreated into a room that was previously half-open. Then, a group of guards swiftly covered each other, taking shelter behind various objects near the room, blocking the entryway.
Following this, a series of clicking sounds arose rapidly, clearly indicating that the guards inside the hall started to draw their guns and disable the safeties. Having access to so many firearms under the current regulations of Hua Nation, one had to say, the power of the Shi Family was indeed beyond ordinary people’s imagination.
Lin Fei, standing next to An Caiyuan, reached for the small of her back, and two black pistols instantly appeared in her hands. Bang! Bang! Bang! Three guards, who had already drawn their firearms, fell to the ground.
The opposition was not weak either, as over a dozen guns roared simultaneously. The entire hall echoed with chaos. An Caiyuan took a step closer to Lin Fei, seeking refuge within his protective reach, her expression indifferent as she kept firing back. Muffled groans and the sounds of bodies hitting the floor emanated from the surroundings. Any bullets fired at the two of them were completely blocked by an invisible barrier.
"Move out!! Retreat! Leave some men to hold them back, the rest come with me!" a leader among the guards shouted loudly. Five or six people followed him into the room where Shi Qingwen had retreated earlier.
An Caiyuan paid no mind to them. There were plenty of people outside to surround them, and with An Dongyong there, who was a defensive Psychic far stronger than ordinary humans, a D-class powerhouse, dealing with Shi Qingwen, a normal person according to the files, and those gunmen wouldn’t be a problem. What truly determined victory or defeat was the outcome in the hall.
Qin Yi, holding her daughters, hurriedly hid behind the sofa.