This bodyguard is too invincible-Chapter 887: Single Sword Style!

The samurai from East Asia kidnapped Su Wanqiao and fled all the way to the coast of Harbor City, where a speedboat was already prepared.

At this moment, Long Yan’er and the others also arrived, killing their way through!

"Leave Su Wanqiao behind!" Long Yan’er angrily commanded as she swiftly moved to attack, her battle saber sweeping through!

"Clang...!" But the East Asian samurai suddenly swung his sword, knocking Long Yan’er away!

Only then did Long Yan’er get a clear view of her opponent’s sword technique.

Could this be the sword technique of the Asao family from East Asia?!

The Asao family is a super martial arts noble house from East Asia with over hundreds of years of heritage!

Legend has it that their family’s sword technique is the "One Stroke Style"!

Every attack consists of only one move!

No matter how many times they strike, there’s just this one sword technique!

But this one move is lethal enough!

"Boom...!" The East Asian assassin swung another sword strike, still resorting to the same move!

Long Yan’er swiftly repositioned to block!

Her sword clashed fiercely with the East Asian assassin’s blade!

Both were sent flying by the impact!

Long Yan’er was knocked dozens of meters away!

The East Asian assassin was also sent dozens of meters back.

But as he was blown away, he landed right at the edge of the harbor.

The East Asian samurai ferociously took Su Wanqiao hostage and jumped into the speedboat.

This fishing boat was the speedboat arranged for his escape.

"The target is secured! Hurry... Retreat!!" shouted the East Asian samurai to the speedboat pilot!

Long Yan’er’s eyes changed abruptly, "Going somewhere?!" Fuming with indignation, she took out her phone and contacted her four subordinate air force pilots, preparing to have them dispatch fighter jets for support!

She could not let this East Asian samurai get away!

But at that moment, on the speedboat, the pilot did not start the boat, instead comfortably smoking a cigarette in the driver’s seat.

"Honorable Moto, I asked you to start the boat, did you not hear? The sick man of East Asia is about to catch up!" the East Asian samurai shouted angrily.

"Who did you call the sick man of East Asia?" Just then, the speedboat pilot who was smoking slowly turned his head around.

This person, it turned out to be Lin Shuang?!

Swish~ The kidnapped Su Wanqiao’s eyes trembled! She couldn’t believe it??!

Lin... Lin Shuang?!!

This guy... he’s still alive?!!

Was she seeing things?

Disbelieving, Su Wanqiao closed her eyes and then opened them again...

Lin Shuang was still there in front of her, so real!

This... this guy actually didn’t die?? But how could he be on this speedboat?!

Inside the speedboat cabin, the East Asian samurai’s expression changed dramatically!

Because he saw a body lying on the floor of the speedboat’s cockpit. It was his comrade, Honorable Moto.

Honorable Moto has been killed?

"Baka...!" The East Asian samurai’s expression turned furious. "Zheng!" He violently drew his samurai sword and slashed swiftly at Lin Shuang!

"Clang...!" Lin Shuang raised his hand, the Ghost Cry Dagger blocking the opponent’s strike.

"East Asian One Stroke Style? Which martial arts family are you from? The Zoro family or the Asao conglomerate?" Lin Shuang narrowed his eyes and asked.

In East Asia, there are many families that practice the One Stroke Style, but only two are famously known, the Zoro family... and the Asao conglomerate.

As an overseas mercenary, Lin Shuang infiltrated East Asia many times to carry out assassination missions. Naturally, he was quite familiar with the powers of East Asia.

"Sick man of East Asia! Dare to kill people from East Asia? You’re seeking death!" The East Asian samurai raged furiously, swinging his sword again at Lin Shuang!

His sword technique always had just one move!

But this one move was also his strongest!

At that moment, Long Yan’er and others on the shore saw what was happening in the speedboat and were stunned??

"That person... doesn’t he look a bit like Lin Shuang??" An Shuyue was the first to react, her face expressing shock!

Song Jianjia’s eyes were complex as she corrected, "Not just alike... that is him. This bastard... he really is still alive?"

Long Yan’er’s eyes were deep and calm, she was not shocked by Lin Shuang’s appearance.

"I’ve always said, Lin Shuang couldn’t possibly be dead." Long Yan’er’s eyes sparkled as she stared at the man on the speedboat.

This was after seven years, she was seeing the man from the past once again.

Lin Shuang, after seven years... your swordsmanship seems... faster now.