As expected, Hua Xingxing looked at the way this guy was tugging and pulling and made up his mind not to hand over Shu Xiaoya. His face became stern and he slapped her away.
Fortunately, Su Lang dodges quickly, otherwise he would have been accidentally injured by Hua Xing and turned into a wolf pie on the spot.
Woo hoo... Fortunately, I usually struggle with my arms and legs. Otherwise, if I was tortured like this by the flower horoscope, I would definitely be in trouble.
Looking again at the place where Hua Xingxing had just slapped him away, the guard who was standing next to Hong Youwei fell directly to the ground, and the wall he just flew out and hit suddenly appeared.
A deep pit.
Hua Xingxing's attitude obviously angered Hong Youwei. As the elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect, he was naturally inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. He was used to making all the changes, so how could he tolerate such a tone?
No matter how powerful his martial arts is, people from the Ghost Spirit Sect take turns taking turns to fight, but they still don’t believe he won’t die here!
Thinking of this, Hong Youwei immediately tightened the sword in his hand and said, "Since you are here to cause trouble sincerely, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Are you still falling out? How shameless are you!" Su Lang had just narrowly escaped Hua Xing's palm, and Su Lang was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He pointed at Hong Youwei's nose and cursed, "You have such a full face."
You scarred guy, do you think you are the boss after just slashing your face a few times? You stole someone’s woman and you still ignored me! Believe it or not, I’m going to beat you up until you cry for your father!”
The roar made Su Lang instantly feel quite happy. Looking at Su Lang and Hua Xing behind him, it was obvious that they had no intention of continuing the fight.
Both of them had expressions on their faces that said "Come on!" and "I'll leave everything to you!"
Um... Su Lang's expression of exhilaration just now made him embarrassed. Did he make a mistake? Are they in the same camp as him? Every time he deceives his subordinates and buddies like this, it's really a trick...
"Hmph, don't think that since you are from the Seventh Prince's Palace, our Ghost Spirit Sect will just give up!" Hong Youwei said harshly. After all, countless people have tried to destroy the Ghost Spirit Sect over the years, but they all died in the end.
When he got to the helm, he didn't believe that this person who was pampered in the royal family would have such courage.
You know, even if they can fight again, there are only three people here, and this is the chief helm. They will definitely go there and never come back, and the court can't do anything to them!
Just when Hong Youwei thought he didn't have to worry at all, Huaxing Xing came to his side without knowing it. No one saw how Hua Xing came here.
It was as if he floated over in an instant.
"Tell me! Where is she?" Before he finished speaking, a jade fan was placed on Hong Youwei's neck. There was blood in his sinister eyes, and the folding fan in his hand flashed with sharp light.
Hua Xinghua is not willing to waste a single minute. Since the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect want to die, he will naturally accompany them.
Hong Youwei, who was being held by the neck, had a look of panic on his face and was trembling all over. He had no idea that he would be the first one to be kidnapped, but he calmly said, "You have to think carefully about going against the Ghost Spirit Sect.
He will never get out alive!"
When the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect saw the person looking for trouble, they naturally showed off their own weapons.
However, when they met Huaxing Xing's sinister and cold eyes, they all backed away and no one dared to move forward.
This is simply the ghost-faced Shura who has returned from hell, his gaze is like a sharp weapon with a blade.