Hero Son-in-law

The heck, is this still the Sister Loong from before who, upon being stared at by another man, had her eyeballs dug out?    

It was obvious that the weasel misunderstood. Just as she was about to explain, the weasel also recovered and quickly said, "Sister Loong, it's bad, our casino has been attacked by a group of people. We're almost unable to hold them off!"    

"What!"    

When Loong Xiaoman heard this, she hurriedly stood up and said in a low voice, "What exactly happened?!"    

The weasel said anxiously, "There was chaos in the casino just now, and not long after, a group of more than a hundred people rushed in from the outside. They are all elites, clearly prepared in advance."    

"Most of our people are in the main hall. It's too late to rush here. Our brothers are fighting outside. Sister Loong, quickly go to the back door. I can still hold on for a while with my brothers!"    

"Bullshit!"    

Loong Xiaoman said angrily, "I want to see who exactly is courting death. You immediately contact Black Wolf!"    

"We've contacted them. The Black Wolf is the closest one to us and is on his way over here. However, I'm worried that we won't be able to last long before the Black Wolf arrives."    

The weasel said anxiously, "Sister Loong, you should leave quickly. With us brothers here, it'll be too late if you don't leave soon!"    

"Shut up!"    

With a swoosh, Loong Xiaoman pulled out a shiny machete from her waist and angrily said, "Since someone is courting death, I'll grant his wish!"    

With that, he stormed out of the room, and the weasel followed closely behind with a ferocious expression.    

At this moment, the entire hall was a mess.    

The gamblers who had caused trouble earlier now all had ferocious looks on their faces as they slashed and killed in all directions. There was even a group of unknown people who appeared in the crowd along with the gamblers, desperately attacking the people on Loong Xiaoman's side.    

All of them were elites. The thirty or so people that Loong Xiaoman had left to watch the fight on the side were completely suppressed without a chance to fight back. They could only desperately defend the corridor, hoping to buy time for Sister Loong to escape.    

"Everyone stop!"    

At that moment, a shout came from the hall. With a machete in hand, Loong Xiaoman walked out majestically from the hallway.    

"Sister Loong, hurry up and leave. We can't hold on for much longer!"    

A group of lackeys covered in blood saw Loong Xiaoman walk out, and they couldn't help but feel anxious.    

Loong Xiaoman snorted coldly. "I, Loong Xiaoman, have never in my life abandoned my brother. Even if I die, I must die together with him!"    

"Sister Loong …"    

Everyone's eyes immediately turned red. They had been following Sister Loong wholeheartedly all these years, not only because Sister Loong had given them good treatment, but also because Sister Loong had never treated them as outsiders, treating them like family.    

"Yo, I didn't expect the legendary great beauty Long to be so loyal."    

The leader of the group, a square-faced man, laughed and teased, "Since you're so loyal, I'll give you a chance. Just let us over a hundred brothers have fun, and we'll let you live today. What do you think?"    

"Bullshit!"    

The weasel's eyes were bloodshot as he gritted his teeth and said, "If anyone dares to touch Sister Loong today, they will fucking step over my dead body!"    

After saying that, he suddenly shouted, "Brothers, chop these bastards for me!"    

Then, he wielded his machete and rushed forward first, while the rest of the Dragon Hall's lackeys also rushed forward while shouting their battle cries.    

Loong Xiaoman held a supreme position in their hearts, so they could not tolerate any insult. Even though they knew it would be suicide if they rushed over, no one frowned.    

At the same time, Loong Xiaoman also rushed forward, a steel saber dancing vigorously.    

This caught the opponents off guard. They never thought that this group of people, who were already in a sorry state, would be able to muster such tenacious fighting spirit in an instant. Each and every one of them seemed to have gone crazy and fought with their lives on the line.    

What was even more unexpected was that Loong Xiaoman, who was a woman, had a skill that far exceeded their expectations. Her movements were extremely fast, and her actions were ruthless and accurate. The few people at the front didn't even have time to react before they were cut to the ground by Loong Xiaoman.    

The eyes of the weasel were bloodshot. It was as if they had gone mad. The enemy was scared out of their wits.    

But after all, the disparity in strength was too great and the other side had come prepared. This situation didn't last long and after a few rounds of confrontation, Long Tang was once again suppressed.    

"Loong Xiaoman, you lost."    

After the people of Dragon Hall had fought to their last breath, they were finally surrounded by their opponents.    

"Who sent you!?"    

Loong Xiaoman was covered in blood, her body was covered in bruises, and her strength was depleted. She could no longer resist.    

The leading man laughed lightly, "Alright, then I'll let you know when you die. We are from Longquan, Zhou Ahu's men, and we came here to take your life under orders. Loong Xiaoman, today next year will be the day of your death!"    

With that, the square-faced man lifted his saber and walked forward slowly with a ferocious look on his face.    

"You can take my life!"    

Loong Xiaoman gritted her teeth and said, "My brothers are in trouble!"    

The square-faced man laughed coldly. "I've heard that Loong Xiaoman is a loyal person of the northern region. Now that you see it, I won't make things difficult for you and your brothers for your sake. Be at ease and set off on your journey."    

"Bullshit!"    

The weasel said angrily, "Don't f * cking spout nonsense here. If you want to kill me, kill me. Wait until later, this father will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"    

"Yes, we'll live and die with Sister Loong!"    

The subordinates of Dragon Hall were also determined, vowing to stand together with Loong Xiaoman.    

"Have all of you gone mad!?"    

Loong Xiaoman said with reddened eyes, "Hurry up and leave. This is an order. Are you not going to listen to what I say?"    

The weasel gave a faint smile, "Sister Loong, normally, I wouldn't even frown if you wanted me to die. But today, I'm afraid I won't be able to comply."    

"You all …"    

Tears welled up in the corners of Loong Xiaoman's eyes as she gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, today I'll die with my brothers. I'll owe you all my life. Let's fight in the next life!"    

The square-faced man chuckled. "Then I'll help you!"    

As he spoke, he raised the butcher's blade high up and viciously chopped towards Loong Xiaoman's neck.    

Loong Xiaoman closed her eyes lightly, her face filled with helplessness and unwillingness.    

She had put her life on the line ever since she stepped into the martial world. However, she couldn't bear to leave this world. Who would want to die if they could live well?    

The butcher's knife fell.    

Clang!    

However, just as the blade fell, there was a sudden sound of metal clashing. The square-faced man felt his wrist go numb, and the blade in his hand was sent flying by a strong force.    

"Who is it!" The square-faced man shouted.    

"Such a beautiful woman, how could you bear to do it? When your mother gave birth to you, didn't she teach you how to take pity on the fairer sex?"    

At this time, a faint voice suddenly sounded.