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Chapter three hundred and eighty second fierce battle

Feng Yifei gritted his teeth, feeling uneasy.

There are a bunch of big bosses, and they can break through the interception and come here, which shows that their martial arts skills are quite high.

Judging from the number of people alone, our side has no advantage at all. He and Ice Cream can only be counted as additions. If he can block one of them, it is good. I don't know how many people my brother-in-law can stand against.

My brother-in-law's battle with Xiao Qiushui left him injured, and I don't know if he has healed yet.

Li Chenzhou said calmly, "The heads of the Mo family and the Murong family are here. Do you think you are sure to take over me, Li Chenzhou?"

Murong Shiqing laughed, with lines like fish tails appearing around his eyes, "Gang Leader Li dominates the world and is invincible. He must be qualified to do so."

"The Murong family, the Mo family, and the Tang clan have always been at odds with each other. They all came to attack Li. I'm really flattered." Li Chenzhou said.

"As long as we can wipe out your power gang, there's nothing wrong with temporarily joining forces!" Mo Yeyu said coldly.

Li Chenzhou turned to Tang Junqiu, "Why isn't your Tang Sect's Mrs. Tang here?"

Tang Junqiu chuckled and said, "She has been retired for many years. If she wants to deal with Gang Leader Li, there is no need for her to take action herself."

"As far as I know, the person in charge of the Tang Sect at this time is Tang Junshang. Where are the others?" Li Chenzhou asked.

"Fourth brother will come when it's time to come, and Gang Leader Li doesn't need to worry about it." Tang Junqiu smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits, but within the slits, his eyes stared at Li Chenzhou like a poisonous sword.

face.

Murong Shiqing smiled like an old fox who had stolen a chicken, full of malice, "This time I came, although I did not occupy the advantage, but I took advantage of the timing. Today happens to be a good and auspicious day, and it is such a coincidence.

Gang leader Li, your right-hand man, Liu Wu, died at this time, which took away the people and time, the time, the people and the people, how can your power gang not be destroyed?"

Li Chenzhou shook his head slowly, "You shouldn't anger me at this time..."

Murong Shiqing was still smiling and interrupted, "So what? It doesn't matter whether the dying person is angry or not."

Murong Xiaoyi took a step forward and said with a sweet smile, "Dad, let me deal with Master Zhao."

Murong Ruorong followed and said leisurely, "I originally wanted to compete with Liu Wuyi, but unfortunately he died too early, so whatever, I sent his disciple down so that he would not be lonely on the road to hell.

, he should thank me more."

Feng Yifei's anger surged, he pointed his finger and cursed, "How dare you be compared with my master? I will let you know later why the flowers are so red!"

The level is not as good as it is, but the momentum is unbeatable!

All the undead energy has been used up. If we really fight, I'm afraid...

Now is not the time to worry about death and loss!

Feng Yifei made up his mind to fight tooth and nail, even if he died, he would bite off a piece of his flesh.

Zhao Shirong's pretty face was filled with murderous intent, and she held down the hilt of the sword at her waist.

"Get out of here!" Li Chenzhou yelled violently, and with a movement of his body, he instantly spanned a distance of several feet, and the sky was filled with fists. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of fists as fierce as a violent storm were fired out without interruption.

Murong Shiqing stepped forward hurriedly, made a circle with his palms in the air, ripples appeared in the air, and the shadow of his fist hit him backwards.

This is the Murong family's unique skill of "repaying others with their own methods."

A series of explosions sounded in unison, and even the air seemed to vibrate.

But it only took a moment before the ripples were shattered and annihilated. Li Chenzhou's iron fist was already approaching, and Murong Shiqing could only fly back. Not only him, but Mo Yeyu and Tang Junqiu couldn't resist it either, so they retreated.

After the three of them blocked it, Mo Zui, Tang Song, Tang Jue, Murong Xiaoyi, and Murong Ruorong took advantage of this gap to circle around from both sides and rush over.

Gao Silan and Song Mingzhu jumped up to meet Mo Zui, Tang Song and Tang Jue.

With a clear chant of "Zheng", Zhao Shirong's long sword was unsheathed and turned into a beam of silver light. It bloomed instantly, like a flower with silver light, and circled towards Murong Xiaoyi and Murong Ruorong who rushed forward.

Two ribbons flew out of Murong Xiaoyi's sleeves, rolling up and down like a phoenix greeting a butterfly. Murong Ruorong also flicked his fingers repeatedly and struck out with all his strength.

The two of them took action together and immediately blocked all the sword light.

Feng Yifei understood that her sister took over Murong Ruorong as well because she wanted to protect her.

Could it be that the "Water King" Ju Xiushan and the "Medicine King" were wronged, but they were a step too late to take action now.

But at this moment, something happened that shocked Feng Yifei.

Ju Xiushan raised his hand, and the twelve golden scale-like hidden weapons were struck out with incomparable speed. The target was actually Zhao Shirong.

The golden scales spread out, three of them hit the back of Zhao Shirong's head, four of them hit his vest, and five of them hit his lower body.

At the same time, the "King of Medicine" Mo Fei waved his palm and brought up a mist of green mist, covering Ju Xiushan's head and face.

Ju Xiushan's nickname is "Water King". His martial arts skills are to generate water out of thin air and use water flow to defend against enemies. How could he use hidden weapons?

Feng Yifei couldn't think about it carefully and exclaimed.

However, Zhao Shirong seemed to have known it for a long time. His figure flashed out and those golden scales shot towards Murong Xiaoyi and Murong Ruorong.

She dodged and avoided it, and Feng Yifei finally said "Sister, be careful!"

The ribbon in Murong Xiaoyi's hand circled and flew towards the twelve golden scales.

The golden scales clattered to the ground.

He tried to stop it, but the place where the ribbon touched the golden scales seemed to be rotten with mold. It was covered with green gray and instantly shattered into pieces of flying lint.

"Use poison in front of me, you are just a mastermind, and you don't know whether to live or die!" Ju Xiushan shouted coldly.

I didn't see him making too many moves. He just raised his hand and the blue mist that Mo Fei waved had dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Feiyi grunted and hurriedly withdrew more than ten feet away, tapping several acupuncture points on his body. His face turned a little gray. He had been poisoned at some point.

Ju Xiushan had no time to pursue, Zhao Shirong's sword light had already struck, "I knew you were weird! Who are you? Where is Ju Xiushan?"

"He is already dead. Didn't Li Chenzhou just ask me why I didn't come?" Ju Xiushan was hit by a red mist rising up. When he came into contact with the sword light, there were clusters of sparks and a dense clash of gold and iron.

Voices.

Only then did Zhao Shirong realize that the person pretending to be Ju Xiushan was actually the head of the Tang Sect, Tang Junshang.

Facing the Tang Sect's strange hidden weapon "Yu Wu", she could only retreat.

"Don't even think about leaving! Your opponent is me!" Murong Xiaoyi also chased after her, using her fingers to strike out like flying. Without the ribbon, she still had fingering skills to use.

Feng Yifei had no time to pay attention to his sister's side, because Mo Zui had left Song Mingzhu behind and rushed over.

Song Mingzhu and Gao Silan faced Tang and Song Dynasties. Tang Jue's endless hidden weapons could no longer be used to intercept Mo Zui.

Tangli Jianbing Ice Cream only managed to block one blow, but was shocked and staggered back with bleeding from his mouth and nose. His internal strength was really far behind.

Feng Yifei could only use the third finger of his ring finger to force Mo Zui back.

But at this moment, several arrows struck through the air, and Feng Yifei stepped on the sword light in panic, dodging it in a dangerous way.

Murong Ruorong flew over, "This kid is mine!"

Mo gave the coldest smile, and with a twist, he raised his knife and pounced on Tangli Jianbing ice cream.

Feng Yifei drew out the tail fingers of both hands at the same time, and flicked his ring finger rapidly, each with dozens of bright white sword energy, like two large nets, accompanied by sword pills as dense as rain, one on the left and one on the right, attacking Murong Ruorong and

Mo Zui and the other two.

Flexible and straight, both swords fly together!

But their mouths were filled with bitterness. This could only stop them for a while at most. If they wanted to fight one against two, they couldn't do it no matter what.
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