Su Mengzhen said to the antique coldly, "If it weren't for Hua Wuzhu, we wouldn't have known that the power of 'Liufenbantang' in 'Ku Shuipu' has been transferred to its position in the area of ​​'Bobanmen' in the past half month. This time, we have shared the hardships and founded the Taoist people together, just to ask you, why do you do this?!!!"

Su Mengzhen's last words were like thunder and thunder, which made the entire dilapidated house tremble, shaking, the roof tiles fell to the ground one after another, and the "bang" sounded and smashed into pieces.

Feng Yifei was amazed secretly, his internal strength was so strong!

I don’t know if my newly learned lion roar can cause such a situation.

But Master Su, please be more at ease. If this broken house collapses, there will be no place to shelter from the rain.

The antique's body shook violently, but it was just trembling and still refused to spit out a word.

Feng Yifei discovered that Shi Wuxuan and Xiyou Xiu'er were guarding the broken wall from left to right. Although they were not staring at Da Zi's mother-in-law, if she wanted to attack suddenly, they could deal with it as soon as possible and were prepared.

But Wolfson looked over and looked alert.

Feng Yifei could guess what he was thinking, obviously because he was afraid that those who were unknown from him would start to attack suddenly.

Camellia scolded, "Say!"

Antiques still bow their heads and say nothing.

Camellia rushed forward with a quick step, and Qi put his collar on his back and lifted him up, "You said! How can you be worthy of the young master, and we are worthy of us!"

Antique suddenly raised his head and asked, "Do you really want me to say it?"

Camellia shouted angrily, "Say!"

The antique breathed a sigh of relief, with a sad expression, "I had no choice but to force it... It's bad..."

He seemed to be remorseful when he spoke, but a blue light suddenly appeared in his hand.

The green light penetrated into the camellia's belly like lightning and pulled up from the bottom.

Feng Yifei was shocked and lost his mind when the change was urgent. Who would have thought that antiques would dare to plot against them under such circumstances.

What was even more unexpected was that Hua Wucui captured him, but he did not search for his weapons or suppress his martial arts.

Camellia was speechless, and her face was filled with the pain of her heart and lungs being broken.

At the same moment, Su Mengzhen realized something was wrong and was about to take action, but Hua Wucuo, who was beside him, had already moved.

As soon as he lowered his head, there were at least dozens of hidden weapons on his back, and they shot out at the same time. The tip of each hidden weapon was shining with a light of blue, obviously coated with poison, and it was all powerful crossbows that were fired, fast, fast, accurate, and poisonous!

Moreover, these vicious hidden weapons did not shoot at the antiques, but attacked Su Mengzhen in front of them.

It is precisely the one who can avoid it and dodge it.

Su Mengzhen's mind was suddenly attacked by the antique, and he was divided into a bit; while his will was concentrated on rescuing camellia, but his confidant Hua Wuzhuo attacked him at this moment.

But Su Meng Pillow is Su Meng Pillow after all. If the owner of the Jinfeng Xiyu Building, which is famous in the martial arts world, was so easy to be plotted against, he would have no idea how many times he had died.

In the midst of this flash, the sable fur he was wearing suddenly slid down, rolling and rewinding, bagging and bagging, and four movements were completed in one instant, and all the hidden weapons in the sky were disappeared.

"Owner!"

"Master!"

The hidden weapons were blocked, and the screams of Wolfzi and Xiyou Xiu'er were heard. Although Shi Wuxuan didn't shout, the fear and anxiety on his face were fully revealed.

As soon as Wolf's cry came out, his body had moved and he rushed towards Su Mengpin.

However, his body suddenly shook in the air and twitched, falling heavily like a bird caught in an arrow. Feng Yifei couldn't even see who had plotted against him, but he saw Su Mengzhen's face change.

After the hidden weapon was cast, Hua Wucuo immediately showed off a short axe and attacked with the antiques, not giving Su Mengzhen a chance to breathe.

Su Mengzhen was calm and did not rush to dodge her steps, avoiding the killing moves of the two.

If you miss one blow, Hua Wuhuo and the antique offensive are even more poisonous! More ruthless! More desperate!

Shi Wuxiu rushed out, not knowing whether he wanted to rescue Su Mengzhen or had rebelled and wanted to go over and siege.

In an instant, Feng Yifei knew the answer.

A broken wall brick and cracked the soil.

Shi Wuxuan didn't expect that there would be a man there, a man built in the wall, a monk wearing a rosary on his neck, but a monk wearing a delicate brocade robe and a scar on his head.

His name is very appropriate to his outfit, a monk in a flower dress.

The monk in the flower clothes was lying in the wall for many times. He thrust his palms out fiercely, and immediately knocked Shi Wuxuan out.

It really changes one after another, and changes again and again.

Feng Yifei didn't even notice when the monk in the flower clothes was hiding in the wall, and his keen senses did not notice any movement.

It’s not that Xiyou Xiu'er doesn’t want to help, but she doesn’t have that much extra money anymore.

Grandma Douzi finally took action. At this moment, she was still a little staggering and trembling. When she shook her hands, the tattered felt was already covering her head with her face.

Xiyou Xiu'er suddenly felt a fishy storm coming to her face, and her hands were raised in shock, and a light red light lit up.

Feng Yifei could see clearly that it was a sword light that was gathered together.

The ragged felt could not hide from wind and rain, but the sharp sword light could not be broken.

Puffy!

A series of voices that defeated Ge.

The knife light flashed continuously, but the felt was shaking and shook in the air, and it was still wrapped.

Grandma Douzi hid behind the felt, waved her palm shadow and hit her violently.

Suddenly, a harsh and sharp roar was heard on the ground, and a dark blue beam of light hit him like lightning.

The ragged felt could resist Xiyou Xiu'er's knife, but it could not stop the extremely sharp sword energy. It immediately passed by, and the felt was even raised and swept backward towards Dazi's grandma.

Grandma Douzi was in a panic and frightened. A thousand-pound pendant fell down quickly, shouting in fear, "Innate formless sword?!!!"

In fact, she overestimated Feng Yifei, and the domineering sword penetrated the broken felt, scattered the palm force, and then it was annihilated in the air.

Feng Yifei guessed that what she was afraid of was definitely not herself, but someone else.

After all, I felt good about Xiyou Xiu'er and then helped me.

As he pointed out, Tangli Jian Ice Cream had already bent down, stepped on his short legs, and rushed towards where Dazi's mother-in-law was. The trend was winding, but it was as fast as a powerful arrow shot out.

She has practiced this "forty-one and fifty-seven" well, and it is amazingly fast, just twisting around, looking a little weird.

Xiyou Xiu'er took her busy eyes and turned into a white hair like silver and a red-eyed look like fire. She was shocked, but she knew that it was not the time to be distracted. She waved the short knife with a light red color and slightly curved shape in her hand and spun a light on the bean-like grandma who was bounced up.

Feng Yifei moved his body, stepped on the red sword light, and rushed towards Su Mengzhen who was besieged by the three of them like lightning.

Su Mengzhen had an extra knife in her hand.

A very beautiful short knife.
Chapter completed!