The three of them left straight away. Binglan glanced coldly at the two women lying on the ground vomiting blood, slapped them away with one claw, and then followed closely.
"Poof!" Shu Yuxin was knocked away twenty meters by a claw, and her whole body fell into the yellow sand. She was in a mess, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out.
She looked coldly at Huo Feng'er who had already passed out on the other side, and looked at the outstanding man and woman in front of her, her eyes becoming more and more ferocious.
"Shu Jingrong, I will never let you go, I want you to die badly!" The bloody lips were flowing with bright red blood.
At this time, Ye Tianzhan stared at the little boy in front of him: "Are you the only one here?"
Sanmao put his hands on his hips and smiled like a fool: "You are Shu Jingrong's former fiancé. What's your name? You don't look like anything at all!"
Situ Hong sneered and said: "So you really know Shu Jingrong. Don't you have a companion? Call him out. We know you have two people. As for Shu Jingrong, I want her to live."
"Hahaha, I don't care about Shu Jingrong. Besides, I don't care about your abilities at all. I'm waiting here for you two to come over. It's not because I'm afraid, but because I want to see who is so brave and dares to do so.
Come and provoke me!"
Although the silver-haired Wufeng Auto and Sanmao looked petite, the aura exuding from their bodies instantly made Ye Tianzhan and the others change their expressions.
Ye Tianzhan's expression suddenly changed: "Humanoid spiritual beast!? Who are you?"
Sanmao put his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahaha, you have some sense, but you still ask me who I am, haven't you already said that I am not a human being! Hahahahaha!"
Whoosh!!
The laughter still echoed in the air, but the next second there was only an afterimage left at the same place. When I looked again, the person had already disappeared, and only a clear sound was heard.
"Be careful!" Ye Tianzhan shouted sharply and backed away quickly.
Situ Hong shouted coldly, pulled out his long sword fiercely, and was about to attack Sanmao.
"Get away quickly!" Ye Tianzhan's pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted sharply at Situ Hong. However, no matter how timely his words were, they were not as fast as Sanmao's lightning-like movements.
The sharp claws swished around and started working. There were two claws on Situ Hong's face. They were quick and resolute, and they struck quickly and accurately!
"Ah——!" Situ Hong only had time to feel a sharp pain on his face, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.
hiss!
The blow was successful, and the silver figure returned to its original position in a flash, holding a piece of white cloth in his hand, wiping his hands, as if his hands were stained with something unclean, and he wanted to look inside and outside carefully.
All wiped clean.
And if you look closely, you will find that the material and size of the cloth strip he used to wipe his hands seemed to match the gap in Situ Hong's robe.
Situ Hong covered his face with his hands. When he looked down, he immediately saw that a large piece of his clothes had been torn. When he looked up, he saw Sanmao wiping his hands and throwing the strip of cloth aside with a look of disgust.
Sanmao pouted, turned his hands, and said: "Remember, it's better to wear cotton clothes next time. It's cleaner to use for wiping your hands. Your satin stuff is really not practical at all. It took me a long time to wipe it clean."
