With a roar that sounded like a dragon's roar, Yi Ming soared into the sky, and the next second he collided with Hu Chong's claws.

The tiles above the houses cracked inch by inch, and the fragments fell like rain. The fifth Qinghou was frightened when he saw it.

Several bones in his chest have been crushed by the force, and now it is extremely difficult to even stand up. All he can do is protect himself with the Canglang Sect swordsmanship with all his strength, and try hard to prevent his body from being cut by the tile fragments.

During this process, his eyes were still chasing Yi Ming.

This guy who doesn't know where he came from is a bit too strong.

After rushing out of the roof and colliding head-on with Hu Chong, his castration did not fail. Instead, he hit Hu Chong and continued to fly upwards, as if a giant dragon was raising its head. Even if he was stronger than Hu Chong, he could only be forcibly lifted into the air.

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What Hu Chong could do was to try his best to suppress Yi Ming's upward momentum and wait until Yi Ming's strength was exhausted before counterattacking.

Now, he can only defend passively.

Soon he waited for the moment when Yi Ming's strength was exhausted.

But before he moved, Yi Ming moved first.

He quickly transformed his fist into a palm, inserted his fingers between Touchi's fingers, and clenched tightly.

It's as if the fingers are intertwined, but there is only murderous intention in them.

Hu Chong only felt that his hand was being strangled by something powerful, and his heart was filled with shock.

Nicknamed "Eagle Demon", he is very skilled in kung fu and is confident in the ability of his hands. But now, he is using the Eagle Claw Kung Fu with all his strength, but he still can't break free from Yi Ming's control. He can't even pull the trigger.

It was difficult to open his fingers.

This guy... who is he?

He didn't have time to think about this problem.

Because in the next second, he was forcefully thrown out by Yi Ming and slammed into the wall, shattering the wall in an instant.

The moment he tried to fight back, Yi Ming fell from the air, closed his fists, and then smashed them down like a hammer.

There was another loud noise in the city.

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Listening to the noise outside, Wu Qinghou breathed a sigh of relief.

He could tell that the almost crazy roar that appeared most frequently outside came from the old man who had suppressed himself miserably.

While he was gloating over his misfortune, he also had the same problem in his mind as Hu Chong.

Who is this guy and why is he so powerful?

The sounds outside continued to reach his ears.

The Fifth Qinghou was stunned for a moment, then started laughing, and then it turned into a wild laugh. Even if the laughter was so violent that it affected his injuries, he still laughed.

There is nothing more satisfying than hearing the sound of the person who just bullied you being beaten by others.

The Fifth Qinghou was very happy now. If he hadn't heard that Hu Chong still had the ability to fight to the death, he would have taunted him a long time ago to add fuel to his anger.

Suddenly, the Fifth Qinghou's laughter stopped abruptly.

There was also a hint of astonishment on his face.

The private house he fled to was very remote, and the movement just now did not attract any attention.

No one was watching, and no screams were caused. There was no one else nearby at all.

But now, in addition to the sound of Yi Ming and Hu Chong's fists clashing, Hu Chong's roar, and the muffled sound of Hu Chong being beaten, there was another discordant sound that gradually became clearer.

That's the sound of footsteps.

The footsteps of two people.

One of them has light footsteps, while the other is much heavier, but the same thing is that they are trying to hide their footsteps and approach silently.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they were getting closer and closer to him.

Cold sweat broke out on the Fifth Qinghou's face, and he thought to himself: "No way?"

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, the Fifth Qinghou secretly prayed in his heart: Don't come for him.

However, when the two footsteps stopped behind the private house, he was still praying like this.

It wasn't until countless small voices rang out and the paper on the window was instantly riddled with holes that he had to admit that they were just here for him.

The Fifth Qinghou's fingers were slightly bent, and the long sword rotated in front of him, sweeping away all the hidden weapons that broke through the wind.

The opponent's hidden weapon came too quickly.

He could only turn the sword faster.

This time, the sword control consumed a lot of his spiritual energy, but he still couldn't block all the hidden weapons.

The long sword fell back into his hand, and the Fifth Qinghou glanced at the thin green-tipped needles next to his ears with some fear.

Fortunately, I was lucky, otherwise I would have confessed directly.

"As expected of the third disciple of Wu'an Sword Peak, he was seriously injured and could easily block my attack."

A clear and cold female voice sounded outside the house, and then a slim figure broke in through the window, staring coldly at the Fifth Qinghou who fell to the ground miserably, and said indifferently: "But you can't escape today."

The dagger in her hand shone coldly in the sunlight, reflecting in the eyes of the Fifth Qinghou, an absolute killing intent.

The Fifth Qinghou's face appeared blank for a moment.

Although he didn't recognize her voice, when he saw her face, he recognized her immediately.

She is clearly the Xiaodan who sings on the stage!

After a brief loss of consciousness, the Fifth Qinghou said with a smile: "Girl, we have never met before, right?"

The woman shook her head and said, "I noticed you on the stage."

The Fifth Qinghou was horrified, remembering the time not long ago when he felt in a trance that the girl on the stage was ogling him, and she was a little distracted.

That feeling turned out not to be groundless!

Seeing the woman getting closer and closer to him, the Fifth Qinghou quickly said: "Wait a minute, we have no enmity, why do you want to kill me?"

"I want the treasure of the Demon Altar." The woman said naturally, "I also want you."

"Robbery of wealth and sex?"

This was the first thought in Fifth Qinghou's mind.

However, seeing the murderous intent that could not be concealed in the girl's eyebrows, he really couldn't force himself to believe that this girl would not hurt his life.

Without a moment's hesitation, the spiritual power in Wu Qinghou's body circulated at full speed, and he stabbed the woman quickly with his sword control skills.

Even not long ago, he was still full of daydreams about this woman, but now he just wanted to kill her with one blow.

Otherwise, he is the one who will die!

However, in the next second, several strands of silk flew out of the woman's sleeves, and she wrapped the long sword tightly, unable to fall.

Those silks and satins had appeared in previous plays, and the Fifth Qinghou praised them as the goddess scattering flowers, but now... he really wanted to slap himself.

At this time, the Fifth Qinghou was about to cry but had no tears.

"It's over!"

"If you had not been injured, I would not be your opponent." The woman walked to him, holding a dagger in her hand, and said calmly, "Now, please sleep peacefully."

The Fifth Qinghou closed his eyes in despair.

With his body seriously injured and his sword trapped, he could no longer resist the woman's attack, so he might as well just accept his fate.

But he accepted his fate, but the woman's sword did not fall.

A crisp sound attracted him to open his eyes.

There was another man in front of him.

Judging from his figure, he was the Wu Dan who was not good at studying and attracted outsiders to scold him on stage. However, now, the Fifth Qinghou only felt that his figure was so tall and majestic.

He reached out and held the woman's wrist, preventing her from successfully drawing the sword.

The woman was stunned for a short time, then scolded with some sullenness: "Alpine Yang, what are you doing!"

The man known as Gao Yangsong shrugged slightly and said: "Stab him to death now. If the treasure of Huanggu disappears with him one day, what will you use to deal with Gao Yangsong? Don't forget, our man

Although you like to play tricks, you have never given up on your cultivation. Even if the two of us join forces, not to mention the Panlong Guards who may be around him, even if he is alone, we will have difficulty in taking him down."

The woman's face turned slightly red and she said, "I don't want to kill him, I just...it's not like you don't know!"

Gao Shanyang said solemnly: "Although that method can hold him firmly in your hands, it will do too much harm to your body. Xu Ran, even if it is for revenge, you should not abuse your body."

Meng Liu, the most famous female actress in this area, whose real name is Meng Xuran, argued: "I have a sense of propriety."

Gao Shanyang raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't believe it."

Meng Xuran lowered his head and remained silent, acquiescing to his statement.

"Don't worry, we have done so many things together, and you know very well how reliable I am. I just sealed his acupuncture points first and took him away by force. No one but me can unlock my unique acupuncture technique.

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After saying that, Gaoshan Yang excitedly came to the Fifth Qinghou, with a particularly charming smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhou, please don't resist. Otherwise, you won't be kidnapping people to seize treasures, but you will be killing people and stealing goods."

Meng Xuran covered his forehead helplessly. Although this man was reliable at critical moments, the word "reliable" was completely different.
Chapter completed!