Today, Xue Wensheng has a bald head and a goat-like white beard under his chin. He looks like an eminent monk, but with a ferocious face, he roared: "Suzaku, you traitor, I will destroy you..."
"call!"
Jie Bingzhang attacked with cold air, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a few points.
Zhuque's kung fu was on par with Xue Mo's, while Xue Wensheng's kung fu was much higher than that of her son. At this time, she was besieged by their father and son, and was surrounded by dangers.
"Peng!"
An ice-like palm hit Suzaku on her right shoulder. She screamed as her face turned pale, and the golden knife flew away. She felt that half of her body had become cold. On the other side, Xue Mo's heavy fist hit fiercely.
She hurriedly waved the golden sword in her left hand to parry.
Xue Wensheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the second palm struck again, the coldness became even stronger, as if he would not stop until the woman was frozen into a popsicle.
The right side of Suzaku's body became stiff under the attack of cold air, her movements were sluggish, and she had no way to dodge. She watched helplessly as the opponent's ice palm struck her, unable to avoid it, with a look of horror in her bright eyes. If this palm had actually hit her,
She must be seriously injured on her body, and I'm afraid that she will die at the hands of the Xue family and his son before long.
Suddenly, a figure rushed over like a cannonball and stood in front of Suzaku. He moved his iron fist to block the opponent's menacing right palm, making a loud noise.
Xue Wensheng couldn't help but take three steps back. He felt the blood surge in his chest and felt extremely uncomfortable. He looked over in surprise and saw that it was Ximen Lang who suddenly appeared. With a look of fear in his eyes, he lost his voice and said, "It's you..."
With fists and palms intersecting, Ximen Lang took a step back. Hunyuan Qi was surging rapidly in his body. He felt a burning pain coming from the top of his head. Only then did he remember that the fire of internal poison left by the big handprint in his body had not been completely eliminated.
It's clean. Once the Qi is activated, the internal fire is likely to rekindle, burning his nervous system.
Ximenlang was a very alert man and knew that in his current state he could only temporarily resist the attacks of the Xue family and his son. If time went on, he would probably be restrained by those two guys. He tried his best to suppress his discomfort without showing any signs of it on his face.
, said arrogantly: "It's me, you two bastards are really courageous. If you dare to touch my people, believe it or not, I will tear you into pieces."
A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Xue family father and son. They knew that this boy had excellent martial arts skills, was ruthless and could kill without blinking an eye. Moreover, the father and son had been defeated by each other more than once.
Xue Wensheng had a smile on his face and said hurriedly: "Elder Ximen... don't be angry, this is just a misunderstanding, purely a misunderstanding..."
Zhuque was extremely excited when he saw his lover appear safe and sound. The joy in his heart could not be described in words. He said excitedly: "Xiao Lang, you are okay. It's great."
Ximen Lang smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one can do anything to me."
Seeing Xiao Lang restraining them, Suzaku glared angrily at the Xue family father and son across from him, and said angrily: "What misunderstanding? You two bastards were trying to kill me just now..."
A cold light flashed in Ximen Lang's eyes, and he said coldly: "Xue Wensheng, the reason why I recovered so quickly is because your master helped me heal my injuries. For her sake, I won't argue with you today.
, hurry up and get out."
After Xue Wensheng observed his words, he saw that the boy opposite was in really good mental condition and seemed to have returned to his previous state. He felt a little guilty and knew that he and his son were definitely no match for him, so he could only say in a low voice: "
Yes...yes...let's get out of here..." He winked at his son Xue Mo.
The father and son were inwardly afraid of the devilish boy Ximen Lang. When they heard the other party telling them to leave, they hurriedly jumped up and disappeared into the woods to the east.
Seeing them leaving, Ximen Lang let out a long breath, feeling that the poisonous fire was burning even more intensely in his body. Knowing that this was the sequelae of resisting the ice-breaking palm and using his internal strength just now, he couldn't help but show an expression on his face.
With a hint of pain, he hurriedly said: "Let's go quickly."
Suzaku was startled, and immediately understood that her lover was in pain, so she did not dare to be careless. At this time, her condition was not good, and the cold air in her body was constantly surging. Her right arm was completely stiff, and she could not move at all. Her whole body seemed to be in a
In the ice cellar, his teeth trembled involuntarily, and he asked nervously with a trembling voice: "Xiao Lang... you... your injury is not healed yet... can you still hold on?"
"I can carry it for a while. Suzaku, you have been hit by the ice-cutting palm. Let me help you." Ximen Lang held Suzaku's hand, and a warm breath penetrated her cold palm and entered her body.
Dissolving the overbearing cold air.
Suzaku said anxiously: "No... Xiaolang, don't do this, it will make your injury worse..."
"It's okay, don't say anything. Let's leave quickly. The Xue family and his son are hiding in the woods and peeking. Don't let them see the flaw."
Suzaku's eyes flashed with surprise, and he lowered his voice and cursed bitterly: "These two cunning foxes... let's go..."
Ximen Lang used his inner strength to drive away the cold air from his girlfriend, which caused the poisonous fire in his own body to backfire even more violently, making it impossible for him to use the magic technique.
Suzaku was in a similar situation to him. He was struck by the ice-cutting palm, and half of his body was stiff. He was also unable to move forward with Qinggong. This pair of troubled sisters could only hold hands and walk out of the valley. They looked romantic and affectionate, but in fact they were miserable.
In the woods, a father and son from the Xue family stood on a large tree with lush leaves. They hid their bodies behind the branches and leaves, revealing
Four cruel and cunning eyes, like wild beasts waiting for their opportunity.
"Dad, look at the two of them, holding hands and walking slowly and romantically?"
Xue Wensheng pouted, "That's bullshit romantic. I think he hasn't recovered from his injury last time. Otherwise, he would have used Qinggong to fly without a trace and find a quiet place for Suzaku to drive away the cold air."
Xue Mo nodded, realizing that his father was still scheming, so he nodded and said: "That's the truth. Also, if he really recovered from his injuries, with his temperament, he would have killed both of us long ago to avoid future troubles. He will definitely not
Let us go easily."
"That's right."
"Dad, what should we do now?"
Xue Wensheng gritted his teeth and said: "Follow me and observe for a while first. If we are sure that he is really at the end of his fight, we will kill him and Suzaku immediately. This can be considered a great revenge."
"Okay, let's follow."
After some discussion, the Xue family father and son flew up and left the woods in an instant, following Ximen Lang and Suzaku from a distance, like two hungry wolves ready to prey...