He didn't expect to be intercepted by Beiming Changfeng before he could show off his power at the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion. Now this group of ants dared to attack him. They were just looking for death.
"What a strong tone." Ziyu raised his eyebrows: "An immortal eunuch, today is the day you die."
What, the immortal eunuch...
The silver-haired man's delicate face turned around in a hurry, staring at Ziyu with his eyes raised. He was the ancestor of King Lingnan, and the entire power of King Lingnan wanted to bow to him. This daughter of the Qin family actually dared to call him an old eunuch.
, Yeah yeah yeah.
The silver-haired man was furious: "You are so impudent, you Qin..."
"Bold." Before he could finish his words, Ziyu shouted violently: "You are worthy of calling me by my name. You are neither male nor female nor old. You are the only one who dares to yell at me. You are a country bumpkin from the ravine in the south of Lingnan.
I don’t know if the sky is high and the earth is high.”
The silver-haired man's words were met with an angry curse from Ziyu, which immediately made the silver-haired man tremble all over and his hair almost stood on end.
"You're looking for death." With a fierce shout, the silver-haired man used all his palm power to strike at Beiming Changfeng. At the same time, he jumped up and grabbed Ziyu from the air.
It came just in time, and this was what Ziyu had been waiting for.
"Xiaobing." With a low voice, Ziyu not only did not retreat, but rushed towards the silver-haired man.
The ice silkworm crawling on top of her head raised its head after hearing this and breathed out a breath of ice breath before attacking the silver-haired man who was rushing towards the sky.
The ice energy is extremely cold, just like a sharp sword made of ice.
The silver-haired man had known that Ziyu was not good at martial arts, and all his internal energy was channeled into his back to deal with Beiming Changfeng's blow. At this moment, the cold air suddenly came as fast as lightning, and the silver-haired man was completely unprepared and caught off guard.
Suddenly, before he could catch the fish in the air, the icy air rushed straight towards his face. In an instant, his silver hair and black eyes were frozen solid, and a layer of ice quickly condensed on the silver haired man's face.
The ice froze his facial features.
The whole face turned into a hockey puck.
Chance.
A cold light flashed from Ziyu's fingertips as he rushed forward, and a silver needle with ox hair was very close at hand and he stabbed towards the silver-haired man's Tanzhong acupoint. At the same time, he shouted: "Young Master."
At this moment, Beiming Changfeng, who was behind the silver-haired man, did not catch the palm of the silver-haired man's attack on him. He turned around with his sword and retreated violently. Without looking back, he stabbed the silver-haired man with his back with a backhand sword.
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Beiming Changfeng retreated, and the people on the ground all rushed forward with understanding. They joined hands to catch the silver-haired man's palm attack on Beiming Changfeng.
Shifting in shape and position, integrating offense and defense, the coordination is perfect.
Ziyu is not a person who likes to talk during fights. She naturally has her own thoughts when she curses others. Beiming Changfeng knows this well and has been prepared for it.
One after another, the attacks hit at the same time.
"Bang." At the same time, the silver-haired man whose head was frozen shattered the ice on his head with a bang, revealing his ferocious face.
It was too late, but soon, Ziyu's swords aimed at Beiming Changfeng all struck forward.
"Pfft." There was a sound of the sword entering the flesh, and the silver-haired man spurted out a mouthful of blood. His eyes suddenly bulged like bells, and his five fingers were like claws as he rushed towards the fish that was so close.
The fish immediately floated away.
Behind the silver-haired man, Beiming Changfeng followed him like a shadow, and struck him with another backhand.
"Bang." There was a dull sound of flesh breaking.
The silver-haired man fell to the ground with his body broken.
Ziyu immediately took a silver needle in his hand and sprinkled it in the direction where the silver-haired man landed.