"Why did my clothes become like this?" She bit her lip and looked at Su Bai, her big eyes full of shame and anger.
Su Bai didn't mean to avoid it at all, he said with a smile, "I helped you heal your wounds and detoxify them, so you don't have to thank me!"
"Thank you, you big-headed devil!"
Xia Qianyu wrinkled her nose and snorted coldly, hugging her shoulders while quietly looking at Su Bai.
Su Bai was amused in his heart, but he kept his eyes on his nose and his heart, pretending as if he didn't see anything. He handed over his coat and said with a smile, "Put your clothes on first."
Xia Qianyu snorted, took the clothes and put them on her body. Her big eyes rolled around. Seeing Su Bai motionless, she suddenly showed a hint of cunning. Without any warning, she hugged Su Bai's arm and coldly snorted, "I don't care."
, I have been seen through by you now, you have to take responsibility!"
""
Su Bai was stunned and suddenly had a wry smile on his face. This girl's thinking is really fast!
Before he could make a move, he saw the cell phone in his pocket suddenly ringing.
When he opened it, Su Bai's face suddenly turned cold and stern.
"What's wrong?"
Xia Qianyu asked subconsciously.
"Something happened to the Xue family!"
"I will go with you!"
Su Bai nodded, pulled Xia Qianyu, and instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the place.
Although the poison on Xia Qianyu's body was gone, Su Bai did not dare to leave her here alone.
at the same time.
Outside the Xue family villa.
Two figures shrouded in black robes were currently surrounded by a group of men in black.
These two people were the same two people who had previously monitored the Xue family villa.
At this time, the short-haired young man looked at the corpses on the ground with stern eyes, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his face.
"Damn it, this old ghost of the Xue family was actually prepared for it."
"What do Black Fox and the others do for a living? The old ghost Xue who was monitoring us is actually a fake! He's such a loser. He's just dead, and he's putting us in danger!"
The long-haired young man is gloomy
There was a hint of sneer on his face, and he said lightly, "Danger? Are you afraid of just these small fish and shrimps?"
"Afraid?" The short-haired young man snorted coldly and said bravely, "They are just a few warriors who have just entered the inner circle. I, Meng Sanhui, are afraid of them?"
The long-haired young man sneered and said nothing.
The face of the short-haired young man became even more ugly, and he said, "Zhou Wu, don't be careless. The leader, Mr. Lu, probably has the strength to complete the internal energy. We must join forces this time!"
The long-haired young man whom he called Zhou Wu had a cold light flashing in his narrow eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Let's join forces to kill the leading guy first, and then deal with these miscellaneous fish!"
"good!"
"By the way! Is there no news from Mr. Seventeen yet?"
"Don't worry, after we catch the old ghost of the Xue family, Mr. Seventeen and the others will definitely come!"
Zhouwu frowned and nodded. Although his heart was a little heavy, he didn't say anything anymore. He shouted and his body disappeared in an instant.
Seeing his movements, the middle-aged warrior who was the leader among the men in black suddenly had his eyes gleaming with semen and shouted, "Kill!"
Wow
Dozens of men in black, all walking in unison, took a step forward and slashed the scimitars in their hands instantly.
boom!
Although the strength of these people is only in the early and middle stages of Nei Jin, when they cooperate with each other, their momentum explodes and superimposes, and the power of a sword can already threaten the warriors in the late stage of Nei Jin.
This is the power of combined attack.
Like the Wu'an army that dealt with Su Bai before, with the help of the power of the battle formation and the state of internal strength, they could compete with or even suppress the transformation warriors. This relied on the power superposition and resonance explosion of the battle formation.
As a force of warriors secretly cultivated by Xue Pinghai, although these people do not have the battle formation skills of Wu Anjun, they cooperate with each other very well. With the middle-aged people as the hub, they can maximize the strength of everyone.
Although Meng Sanhe Zhou
The strength of the five or two people is extremely strong, comparable to the Great Perfection of Nei Jin, but they are still suppressed by it.
"Get out of here!"
The long-haired young man named Zhou Wu had a look of ferocity and madness in his eyes. When the rich energy and blood in his body exploded, a crescent moon sword suddenly fell down.
When the knife fell, the air seemed to be cut in half.
The illusive blood-red light of the sword instantly fell on the swords of several men in black.
"Crack!"
The faces of the young men in black changed suddenly, but they had no time to dodge, and the bloody sword light instantly seemed to cut into their chests.
"Chila!"
Their bodies were torn apart in an instant as if they were made of paper, and blood flowed across them, which was shocking.
The long-haired young man slashed with his sword and his face turned red. It must have been quite difficult for him to use such a move.
"Damn it!"
Seeing his subordinates being killed, the middle-aged man in black, Mr. Lu, was about to split his eyes, his robes were swaying, and his hands burst into golden light, and he struck hard at the long-haired young man.
"Die!"
Tsk!
A sinister smile suddenly appeared on the long-haired young man's gloomy face, without any intention of dodge. His aura exploded, and his scimitar slashed past with bloody light in the sky.
"Blood Moon Slash!"
"Hmph!" The middle-aged man's face was full of anger. His right palm turned into a fist and slammed down, and he yelled, "Open the mountain!"
boom!
His punch was like the roar of a cannon, tearing the air and roaring, and as fast as lightning, it collided with the long-haired young man Zhou Wu's bloody scimitar.
"boom!"
When a loud noise sounded, the blood light on the scimitar disappeared, but the golden light burst out again on the middle-aged man's golden gloves.
"boom!"
The long-haired young man snorted and backed away instantly, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
But there was no anger on his face, instead the smile became even stronger.
"Meng San, it's your turn!"
After he finished speaking, the short-haired young man who had been blocking him behind him suddenly raised his head, and his eyes instantly turned dark.
When he saw the dark eyes of the short-haired young man, the middle-aged man's expression changed and his body stiffened instantly.
And around him, the young men in black seemed to have lost their souls, becoming sluggish for an instant, and their bodies also lost movement.
The short-haired young man's face turned pale for a moment, and he gritted his teeth while trembling and said, "Do it! I can't sustain this move for too long!"
The long-haired young man who had been prepared for a long time suddenly burst out with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Hey, leave it to me!"
Swish
In an instant, his body turned into a streak of bloody lightning, leaped over the sluggish middle-aged man's head, and struck down with a knife.
"Die!"
laugh!
The scimitar was as fast as lightning and fell to the middle-aged man's head in an instant.
The middle-aged man's body was shaking violently, but for a while he was unable to break free from the control of the short-haired young man Meng San.
A room of electric light and flint.
"boom!"
There was a low sound of impact, and the scimitar and the blue sword collided, creating a series of sparks in the night.
The figure holding the long sword was thrown away in an instant as if it had been hit hard, and blood flowed from the corner of its mouth.
It is Tang Qiubai!
With his initial level of inner strength, it was simply a miracle to block a blow comparable to that of perfect inner strength.
If it weren't for the Qingyuan Sword Technique he practiced and his strong true energy, he might have been seriously injured by this sword and dying. However, even so, his internal organs were also seriously injured and he lost the ability to fight again.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
Seeing that his move was actually destroyed, the long-haired young man was immediately furious. His murderous intent was so strong that it turned into an afterimage in an instant, and fell on Tang Qiubai's head with a slash of his sword.
At the same time, the expressions of Xue Pinghai and others who were watching the battle in the villa suddenly changed.
When did this kid run over?!
This chapter has been completed!