Mo Fengwu's sword was unexpected.

And it's extremely fast.

The middle-aged man kept staring at her eyes. Before he noticed anything strange, he saw a dark shadow in front of his eyes.

But it was King Wu’s strength after all. At the critical moment, his body instinctively flashed back...

puff!

The originally fatal knife missed his throat, but instead opened a bone-deep wound in his chest!

"You're fake!"

With a loud roar, the middle-aged man jumped back at the same time.

At this time, Mo Fengwu had foreseen the result when he took action. So while dodging, he did not pursue, but took advantage of the situation and used his backhand to stab Jiao Lian next to him in the chest!

The knife penetrated directly into Jiao Lian's heart.

Jiao Lian's eyes widened and he stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief. He opened his mouth slightly, but before he could make a sound, he tilted his neck and became silent.

Feitian, who was hiding behind, suddenly turned his eyes and shouted:

"superior!"

In an instant, the three of them jumped up at the same time and came directly to Mo Fengwu.

At the same time, the middle-aged man who had just escaped from death shrank his pupils even more when he looked at Feitian and others who suddenly appeared.

Then, his eyes fell on Mo Fengwu again...

"Black dress, face covering, ghost pattern... that's right, you are the human woman who massacred the ghost city!"

Hearing this, Mo Fengwu took back the Tang knife that had pierced Jiao Lian's chest and flicked it lightly at the same time.

"Qian Ji Lou is quite capable...yes, it's me!"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes instantly: "You, it turns out you are from Bu Gushan!"

Mo Fengwu smiled immediately, then stretched out her finger and shook it lightly at the middle-aged man.

"Wrong, I'm not from Bu Gushan..." As soon as Mo Fengwu said these words, not to mention the middle-aged man, even Feitian and others were stunned.

Yan Po even showed a little expression: "Look, I finally discovered it." But before he could speak, Mo Fengwu continued:

"The one from Bu Gushan is mine!"

Cyan Qiong: "..." What's going on?

Feitian: "..." Don't look at me in such a special way, I don't know anything!

Yan Po: "..." Fuck!

Middle-aged man: "..." Ha?!

The entire fifth floor fell silent instantly because of Mo Fengwu's words.

But then, the middle-aged man came back to his senses and said coldly: "It seems that you are here well prepared today! But now that you are here, don't even think about leaving!"

"Oh, whether you can leave or not is a matter for later. Anyway, you can't see me!"

"What are you...poof!"

Suddenly, the expression of the middle-aged man who was speaking changed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You, you poisoned me?!"

"Tch, you didn't just know..." As he said that, Mo Fengwu retracted the Tang Dao in his hand, and at the same time raised his hand and waved it, and a white mist instantly exploded in the air.

"Do it!"

With an order, Feitian and the others were like fierce tigers, killing him directly!

**

Qianji Tower was able to rise rapidly in the Southern Territory in a short period of time and its power expanded rapidly. In addition to the prince as its great backer, it was also powerful in itself.

Not to mention anything else, the middle-aged man before him was in the middle stage of King Wu.

And that Jiao Lian is also a rare good player.

In addition, there are some masters who are no less than these people hidden in the dark. It can be said that the entire Qian Ji Tower is not much like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!

If it were a head-on fight, even if Feitian and the others could escape unscathed, they would still lose most of their lives.
Chapter completed!