If you want to burn a few houses in this cold snow-capped valley, watching the flames burning, the cold and cold heart is warm.
The blazing flames made Wu Chi's face red, and the gloating expression on his face was extremely eye-catching. Lan Ruoxi, who heard the news, happened to see Wu Chi smiling at several houses that caught fire.
Lan Ruoxi frowned. No matter how she said that she had some feelings for Sheng Zang Sect, after all, she had lived here for decades. It would be strange if she was not angry when she saw Wu Chi burning the house here. However, the
After the coldness, a strange look flashed out, as if he had met Wu Chi again. The three Dazangs heard that Wu Chi burned the house and had this expression. After practicing for hundreds of years, they almost lost control of their emotions.
I wish I could kill Wu Chi, a gangster, on the spot.
"Wu Chi, it is not a wise move to burn a house in other people's houses, nor is it the purpose of a manly man." Lan Ruoxi said coldly.
Wu Chi said innocently: "Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to think of you, the Holy Lord, here. I miss you all over and my whole body trembles. There is no way. I can't find you, and I'm so cold that I'm dying.
It was burning the fire to burn the fire, but unexpectedly, the fire actually burned the house here. I'm so sorry." After saying that, Wu Chi was still afraid that Lan Ruoxi would not believe it and said with a sad face: "You must believe it."
Me, what I said is true.”
As Wu Chi said, many people from the ancient martial arts family couldn't help but laugh.
Lan Ruoxi sneered, if Wu Chi's words were true, then there would be no scammers in this world. "It seems that even your own people don't believe you very much. How do you let me believe you?"
"How can they know how much I miss you?" Wu Chi ignored the expressions of the people around him who wanted to vomit, and said unscrupulously, his eyes still staring at the magnificence on Lan Ruoxi's chest.
I don’t know how to enjoy it when I sleep on it. When I think about it, Wu Chi feels hot all over and feels excited.
"Smooth talk, Holy Lord, why are you talking to him? This brat ruined our Sheng Zang Sect's house. Let us take his life now." The Dazang of Sheng Zang Sect looked at Wu coldly.
He glanced at it, his eyes were like an ice cellar. His face was full of wrinkles, and he looked like a zombie crawling out of a coffin. If he were an ordinary person, he would have the possibility of mental disorder.
Wu Chi smiled slightly and did not take him seriously at all. "Saint Lord, it seems that your status in the Shengzang Sect is not so transcendent."
A look of surprise appeared in Dazang's eyes. When he thought of Lan Ruoxi's words, he couldn't help but feel a little confused. Perhaps as Lan Ruoxi said, Wu Chi had the strength not weaker than their Five Gangs. But this aroused the depression in his heart even more.
The anger of stay...
"Holy Lord, don't listen to this guy's instigation."
Lan Ruoxi smiled faintly, and a cold light flashed deep in her eyes, "Since that's the case, then Dazang will go and meet this guy."
When Dazang heard this, he did not notice that Lan Ruoxi's tone of speaking was a bit unusual. He heard this and took the spear in his hand and let Wu Chi rush over.
It is said that Dazang's actual age is over 100 years old, and the wrinkles on his face are so deep that hundreds of ants can be killed. However, when he waved the spear in his hand, he could not see any oldness.
It looks even stronger than the strong young man in his twenties or thirties in his prime.
"The spear in my hand has not been born for more than 50 years. Today I will pay tribute to it with your blood." Dazang roared, and his body waved his spear like a lion and stabbed Wu Chi, like a god descending to earth.
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Although it was not as exaggerated as the changes in the wind, the fire that was originally burning was affected by him and was blown to the side by the strong wind, and the fire burned even more vigorously.
"Wow, I think you deliberately wanted to burn these houses. You are an old bald donkey with ulterior motives, beautiful sister of the Holy Lord, have you seen it? This old bald donkey wants to rebel!" Anyway, don't count the words.
Wu Chi just talked nonsense, but there wasn't a few white hair on this Dazang's head.
When Dazang heard this, his eyes turned red and his gun was shady. Wu Chi had already taken over more than ten moves.
Damn, so impulsive. Who said that the older the guy, the better the temper? Wu Chi and him were anxious!
Although Wu Chi was not afraid of Dazang's attack, it was obviously not the right choice to take his shot when the old bald donkey was furious. At this critical moment, Wu Chi could only use his flexible body to avoid being attacked by the old bald.
The donkey's frontal attack.
"Holy Lord, should we take the opportunity to take action against the rest of the people?" said an elder-level figure beside Lan Ruoxi.
"No, let's take a look at this little guy's strength first." Without waiting for Lan Ruoxi to answer, the only female Dazang, said, "Wuzang".
"yes!"
With a big mouthful of speech, Dazang fought with Wu Chi for dozens of moves, and ordinary people could not see the figures of two people. Only those with high skills could see that Wu Chi was hiding, while Dazang was always a fierce killing move.
The move was fatal. Ordinary people probably had died countless times under his gun. Although most people could not see the two of them clearly, they left a series of narrow cracks and crushed bricks on the ground.
It reminds everyone how intense the struggle is.
However, as the battle entered a continuous white-hot stage, an extremely slight smile appeared on the Holy Lord's face. However, the eyes of the remaining two Dazang gradually became deeper.
"I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful." Wuzang's face was still calm, but he was a little surprised.
"And the scheming is also extremely deep. If it continues, Dazang will probably lose in his hands. What should I do?" Sizang was a little anxious.
Wuzang pondered slightly, looked at the ancient martial arts family, and his lips opened slightly, as if he was singing something that seemed to be a spell.
When the Holy Lord saw it, he frowned slightly but did not stop her. Although she even had the idea of helping Wu Chi in her heart, she deeply remembered her identity.
Seeing this, Sizang had a smile on his face. With Wuzang helping him, Dazang would not suffer any loss in front of everyone.
However, at this moment, Wuzang's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, which shocked Sizang beside him.
"What's wrong?" Sizang had never seen Wuzang be so uneasy before.
Wuzang's vision searched the crowd of ancient martial arts families, and finally fixed it on one person.
Sizang looked over and felt shocked. The person who blocked Wuzang's chaos of hearts turned out to be a strange girl who looked less than twenty years old - Ao Yu!