Seeing An Yue's helpless expression, Su Lang pouted and stared for a long time, then his expression suddenly changed: "Xiao Yueyue, don't treat me like this... After all, we are also childhood sweethearts.
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Bamboo, your sister! An Yue’s slightly raised brows look very unhappy. Her face is stretched so long that she looks so stinky.
Su Lang suddenly raised his head in a good mood, humming, now it's called a tie!
If Shu Xiaoya were here at this time, she would probably roll around on the ground laughing.
While the two of them were talking, the guards who were usually very sensitive to the smell of blood rushed over and surrounded them after seeing Hong Youwei's body.
The people from the Ghost Spirit Sect who were standing on the side were all ready to attack, and they had even attacked. The focus of their attack was, of course, Hua Xingxing, who had just killed Hong Youwei.
"Tsk, tsk, you only have so many people, it's not enough to fill the gap between your teeth..." Su Lang spoke casually on the side with no shame.
Before he finished speaking, a group of people wearing black clothes appeared, no less numerous than these guards.
"It's a secret guard." Dark Moon spit out these two words. It seems that he underestimated the Ghost Spirit Sect. Not only are the guards elite and there are a lot of them, but even the secret guards are elusive and extremely lethal. It seems that this
It's a tough battle.
"No way..." Su Lang raised his eyebrows, I was just joking...
But Su Lang could only say this from the bottom of his heart. Seeing that the number of people in front of him doubled, but the combat power was more than doubled. Sure enough, the Ghost Spirit Sect has dominated the martial arts for so long.
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As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands! But this saying has no place in Hua Xingxing. Even among so many secret guards, no one can enter Hua Xingxing's body.
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Not to mention blood, the robe he was wearing probably didn't even have a speck of dust on it.
And a person who flew down from Hua Xingxing either fell hard to the ground or hit the wall. Judging from their weird postures, none of them should be alive.
Tsk, tsk, I am still so merciless when I take action.
As the guardians of the Flower Astrology, Su Lang and Dark Moon's martial arts skills are naturally not to mention.
After a few rounds, the whole place was in a mess. The people lying on the ground were basically corpses. Even if there were some, they were only temporary.
Holding the jade fan gently, Hua Xingxing stood on the spot watching this scene, his round eyes still unable to hide the violent and angry look. He folded the feather fan in his hand, his handsome face without any expression, except for the terrifying and fierce look.
His gaze was not half dimmed.
"Master?" Dark Moon saw Hua Xingxing and stopped fighting. He subconsciously leaned over and looked at Hua Xingxing up and down, as if he was worried whether he had been injured just now.
Hua Xingxing glanced at Dark Moon, then turned to look at the panting group of people opposite.
The current number of people is at best only one-third of what it was just now, but it still looks so dark. This makes Su Lang shrink back. Did he really not notice that he had killed so many just now?
"Where is she?" Hua Xingxing glanced at the remaining people and asked coldly. A trace of anxiety flashed through his eyes.