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Chapter 82: The Great War for Flowersharp

The explosiveness of fire-attributed ghosts is indeed extraordinary. Qiu Feng's dignified fifth-grade silver ghost still could not withstand Yang Xueyi's fatal blow.

Falling to the ground, Qiu Feng, who was originally handsome and handsome, was somewhat embarrassed. He sneered, wiped the dark green liquid that slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and said grimly: "Yang Xueyi, I want to see how long you can last.

?I remember that your endurance is really not that good? Let me tell you, if a man does not have endurance, he will be looked down upon no matter where he is..."

These words were quite provocative, with a hint of deep meaning. Although Yang Xueyi was so humiliated by Qiu Feng, he did not get angry. He just smiled slightly, pointed at Qiu Feng's chest and said: "Qiu Feng, I advise you, it's better not to

You're just kidding, you might as well feel carefully, is there still a dull pain in your chest?"

Qiu Feng's expression changed, and he naturally knew that Yang Xueyi was not bluffing. The fire attribute ghost's continuous attacks were quite terrifying. Once he was burned by the fire attack, Qiu Feng would suffer continuous damage for a period of time.

The blood flowing out of the corner of Qiu Feng's mouth now was not from the blow just now, but from the injuries gradually revealed by the erosion of the internal injuries.

Although he was at a disadvantage, Qiu Feng still did not show any fear. He gritted his teeth and said: "Yang Xueyi, I want to see what advantage you can take advantage of in our southwest today! With your explosive ability of at most three minutes, you can

How many people were killed?”

When Yang Xueyi heard this, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a very conspicuous tiger fang: "Qiu Feng, are you stupid? Of course I will not come here alone."

Before he finished speaking, a cold wind blew again in the alley behind Yang Xueyi. I saw strong winds slowly blowing out of the alley and blowing towards the street.

And deep in the alley, countless red eyes lit up instantly. They must have been lurking there for a long time, waiting for Yang Xueyi's order.

The Youzi Legion, since it is called a legion, must have more than one soldier. The last time it welcomed back Yao Guangxiao, it had already made a great contribution. This time, facing Qiu Feng and the fragmented Southwest Dragon Scale, it was the Youzi Legion who once again showed its abilities.

a good time.

Yang Xueyi would definitely not miss such an opportunity.

And I was wondering, where did Chen Xiaoqing go who got into the alley? Did he also get mixed up with the Youzi Army? Or did he not come here with the Youzi Army in this underground palace at all?

At this moment, I heard Yang Xueyi sneer and say: "How about it? Qiu Feng, isn't such a lineup overkill to deal with your current dragon scales?"

Qiu Feng trembled, clearly showing a nervous expression: "This... you brought everyone from the Youzi Army?"

Yang Xueyi smiled sinisterly: "I told you, today is the end of your Dragon Scale organization!"

Before I finished speaking, those scarlet eyes in the alley began to gradually reveal their figures. I roughly counted, there were almost thirty people. This may be the Youzi Army coming out in full force. It seems that the underground palace really wants to take advantage of today.

opportunity to annihilate Dragon Scale in one fell swoop.

However, Qiu Feng's actions made me feel a little surprised. According to the previous description of Changle's father-in-law, Qiu Feng was not a reckless and reckless man. On the contrary, he was a smart man with deep scheming and careful mind. If it weren't for this,

If so, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons would not let Qiu Feng, who only has the fifth-grade silver ability, become the commander of Dragon Scale, one of his four major corps.

But why did Qiu Feng retreat so quickly in front of Yang Xueyi in the underground palace today, and why did he feel like he was defeated like a mountain?

At this moment, Qiu Feng's reaction gave the answer. He suddenly flicked the corner of his mouth and instantly bounced off the ground. The dark brown light on the snake-headed staff shot up into the sky and swung it towards Yang Xueyi's chin.

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Yang Xueyi had already relaxed his vigilance. Now how could he expect that Qiu Feng would suddenly take action? He was caught off guard by Qiu Feng and was hit by Qiu Feng. With a loud bang, Yang Xueyi swayed and took three steps back before he regained his balance.

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Qiu Feng sneered, looked back at Brother Longlin behind him, and said loudly: "I have deceived all the ambush soldiers in the underground palace. Now you can see their positions clearly. Kill them all on the spot, leaving no one behind!

"

At this moment, following Qiu Feng's order, gloomy black shadows suddenly appeared from behind several bungalows in the distance. Needless to say, I could guess that these black shadows were Dragon Lin ambushing in the southwest.

As for the ambush, the reason why Qiu Feng pretended to be panicked and gave up resistance completely was to deceive all the Youzi Legion troops in the underground palace into dispatching. Only under such circumstances would he let all the Dragon Scale ambush troops go out.

Yang Xueyi thought it was his fire dragon that defeated Qiu Feng, but he did not expect that it was actually Qiu Feng's mantis stalking the cicada.

No wonder when I looked at Qiu Feng just now, I saw a smile and confidence on his face. It turned out that this guy had already prepared a backup plan.

Yang Xueyi shook his body, and a golden light bloomed. He slowly climbed up in the golden light, touched his chin that was red and swollen due to Qiu Feng's stick, and said with a sneer: "Okay.

Boy, Qiu Feng, I didn’t expect you to have this skill, it seems that I underestimated you before?"

Qiu Feng waved his hand, and the ghosts hiding in the bungalows and bushes in the distance rushed towards him like a tide. He sneered and said: "Yang Xueyi, if you only have these few brothers behind you tonight, I advise you.

, it is better to surrender quickly and get back your more than a thousand years of cultivation. Otherwise, you will be reincarnated tonight."

Yang Xueyi's expression changed. From his reaction, I roughly guessed that he was at the end of his rope and had no other options. Qiu Feng was indeed not bluffing. Although Yang Xueyi had many troops, he was no match for Qiu Feng.

Seeing the overwhelming force of Dragon Scale members behind Qiu Feng surrounding the Youzi Legion in the underground palace, Eunuch Changqing sneered twice, pinched his throat and said to me: "Nianjun, look, our Qiu Feng

Mr. Qiu Liu is still capable. Things like the Youzi Army in the Underground Palace are no match for Mr. Qiu Liu..."

I shook my head and whispered: "Don't speak too slowly, father-in-law. Qiu Feng is naturally smart, but there are some masters in the underground palace. Like the former prime minister in black, Yao Guangxiao, he can trick us with just a little thought."

Everything has been going around, and today’s situation has no changes or foreshadowing at all... How can we say that Qiu Feng will definitely defeat Yang Xueyi?"

"Hey!" Eunuch Changqing seemed a little dissatisfied and said, "Nianjun, do you think what we said is wrong? Does Yang Xueyi have any other tricks?"

I shook my head and said: "It's not that Yang Xueyi has any other tricks. He must have got the news from Eunuch Changle first, saying that the president of the southwest was assassinated. Now there are five dragons in the southwest. In order to prevent the delay of the fighter plane, this

He just rushed over to kill the Southwest Dragon Scale without any preparation... Yang Xueyi is definitely not the only one who knows this news. Don't the people in the underground palace feel that Yang Xueyi's move is a bit rash?"

Eunuch Changqing thought for a while, nodded and said: "You mean Yang Xueyi is not the real owner tonight, and the big dishes in the underground palace haven't been served yet!"

I smiled and nodded: "Yes, father-in-law, tonight is destined to be a big battle... and the contest between Yang Xueyi and Qiu Feng just now was, at best, just the appetizer for this grand banquet."

At this point, a thick fog suddenly came from nowhere.

The north wind howled at night, and the temperature was extremely low. There should have been no fog, but almost in an instant, the whole street began to become misty...

As soon as I saw the fog, I immediately realized who was coming. My previous judgment was correct. Xiaoqing and Yang Xueyi were indeed not in the same group, and Yang Xueyi was not the one he invited to help me rescue Rujun.

helper.

The helper he hired was Poison Peony.

The heavy fog in the sky is the most favorable evidence.

"Look, father-in-law, I guessed it right." I smiled and pointed to the thickening fog in the distance, and said to Changqing: "This is the second card played in the underground palace, and it's pretty good.

It’s a trump card.”


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