Chapter 279 Hawls

Bang! Bang! Bang—

Bullets started flying as if they were the Death Sickle from Grim Reaper.

However, Michael waved the Yuchang Sword in his hand and cut the bullets in half effortlessly. It seemed like nothing could stop him.

Holding the little girl, the burly man was so frightened that he wanted to die. Just as he was about to point the muzzle at the little girl to threaten Michael, a cold light flew out from Michael's other hand.

The burly man screamed in pain, and a silver needle was seen on his wrist. The little girl in his hand fell to the ground.

Michael and the burly man passed each other. Cutting the big man's throat with the Yuchang sword, Michael grabbed the little girl with the other arm.

"Close your eyes!" he said to the little girl.

The little girl was so scared that her pretty face turned pale. She closed her eyes and held Michael's neck tightly.

If she opened her eyes, she would see the burly man's head rolling on the ground with blood spewing from his mouth.