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Chapter 705: Those Who Move the Red Sleeves Die

trap!

Shen Hongxiu's heart sank, and she regretted calling Ye Fan.

When she found out that she was being targeted, she didn't know whether it was from Miao Jingyun or Wuyi Lane, so she called Ye Fan to hint that she was in danger.

Although she only hung up as soon as it rang and crushed the phone, she knew that Ye Fan would realize that he was in danger.

Shen Hongxiu believed that Ye Fan would definitely help her get rid of the enemy when he knew she was in trouble.

But Shen Hongxiu never expected that the real goal of Wuyi Lane was not to clean up the house, but to complete the unfinished tasks in the past.

Kill Ye Fan.

This means the water is deep tonight.

This made her regret calling Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, you must not come here, you must not come here."

Shen Hongxiu muttered a few words silently in her mind, then her pretty face sank, and she waved her hidden sword and charged forward.

In order to prevent Ye Fan from falling into the trap, she must fight her way out.

The kind old woman tilted her head casually: "Stop her!"

Dozens of men in black pressed toward Shen Hongxiu like a tide.

Facing so many enemies, Shen Hongxiu grabbed a dagger and swung it with her left hand.

"Whoosh!"

The dagger shot out like a cannonball, directly piercing a person's throat.

Then, Shen Hongxiu held the hidden sword and rushed out, looking like a meteor streaking across the sky!

The faster the man, the faster the sword!

When the black-clothed killer's face changed drastically, Shen Hongxiu had already rushed back to them.

The tip of the sword flickered, and lightning flashed from left to right, splattering blood wherever it passed.

The three killers clutched their throats and fell to the ground with disbelief in their eyes.

Obviously they didn't expect Shen Hongxiu to do it so quickly.

Shen Hongxiu succeeded in the attack and immediately took a few steps back to give herself room to maneuver.

"kill--"

The killers in black immediately pressed forward like locusts.

The kind old woman didn't do anything. Instead, she leaned on crutches and sat down on an imperial chair.

Feng Qingyun looked calm, as if the fight in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Soon, the two sides came into contact, and a knife was seen waving in the center of the battle.

The shouts of killing rose to the sky, and from time to time someone fell to the ground injured, and from time to time someone died on the spot.

After ten minutes of fighting, Shen Hongxiu suffered more than a dozen wounds, and the killer's casualties also skyrocketed.

More than a dozen people died under Shen Hong's Hidden Sword, but none of them flinched.

Five or six people guarded the outside, while the rest attacked Shen Hongxiu desperately.

The murderous intent was overwhelming and blood splattered everywhere.

The killers in Wuyi Lane are all red-eyed and are determined to capture Shen Hongxiu. They would rather give up than retreat.

And Shen Hongxiu pushed forward little by little, no matter what, she had to break out of the encirclement.

"call!"

As the kind old woman coughed, several killers suddenly shot out, rushing towards Shen Hongxiu like a rainbow.

They struck out with three powerful and heavy swords.

Shen Hongxiu's pretty face was as frosty as she calmly caught the opponent's three swords, then she suddenly yelled and snatched back the hidden sword in her hand.

The tip of the sword hit the bald killer right in the face.

Seeing that Shen Hongxiu's hidden sword was surprisingly fast, the bald killer did not dare to be careless and hurriedly raised his saber to block.

There was only a crisp "click" sound in his ear, and the saber in his hand broke.

The bald killer screamed badly and tried to retreat.

But Shen Hongxiu didn't give him a chance, and swiped the hidden sword forward in his hand, cutting off half of his nose diagonally.

The bald killer let out a miserable howl, covered his face with his hands and retreated, only to see blood gurgling out from between his fingers.

The other two killers were shocked and both roared.

One person chopped off Shen Hongxiu's head with a knife, and the other stabbed her in the heart.

Shen Hongxiu's eyes were cold, and his right hand shook suddenly, followed by a cold light.

This ray of light was astonishingly fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the two killers' knives could no longer fall.

After a moment of pause, a sizzling sound was heard, and the two killers had a wound in their throats.

Thump, thump!

As the three killers fell to the ground one after another, Shen Hongxiu wiped the bright red blood from her face.

Looking tired.

But the sharpness in his eyes has not diminished even half, and the hidden sword in his hand is still sharp.

"Who dares to stop me?"

Seeing Shen Hongxiu pushing forward without fear of death, the eyelids of the besieging killers jumped.

They looked at the corpse on the ground and felt that their fingertips and toes were cold.

Cold sweat slowly ran down their backs, as if a poisonous snake was slowly crawling on their backs.

Dry mouth and tongue.

Although they are not afraid of death, they still feel a lot of mental pressure if they are cut like a melon.

"superior!"

It's just that the kind old woman didn't have any trouble at all and just raised her eyelids and gave orders.

Soon, the two sides were in close combat again.

Shen Hongxiu endured the pain on her body and waved her hidden sword repeatedly, causing the enemies to fall one after another.

Blood spurted out, accompanied by shrill screams.

The cold ground became increasingly red, dazzling and shocking.

Shen Hongxiu grasped the blood-stained hidden sword tightly and pressed forward without hesitation.

The surging crowd instinctively retreated this time, not daring to touch Shen Hongxiu with red eyes.

"Lord Ugly Cow!"

Shen Hongxiu looked at the kind old woman more than ten meters away and shouted: "Do you dare to fight?"

"Challenge me?"

The kind old woman looked at Shen Hongxiu and shook her head: "That's a bit arrogant."

"The reason why you are not dead is because I need you to live."

"If you die, this introduction will lose half of its effect."

"And I also need to use you to sharpen my disciples."

"Of course, if you want to be tortured, I can make it happen for you."

After finishing speaking, she slowly stood up from the Taishi chair and handed the crutch to a confidant.

A wave of pressure pressed on Shen Hongxiu.

Shen Hongxiu's heart beat uncontrollably.

She felt a fear of danger, a powerful energy that could kill her.

However, there was no fear on her face: "Whether you are arrogant or not, you will know if you try it!"

The kind old woman joked: "Childish!"

The next second, she slapped the master's chair and rushed towards Shen Hongxiu.

She looked like a dead tree and had an old look on her face, but as soon as she made a move, she was immediately in front of Shen Hongxiu.

Shen Hongxiu's pretty face changed, and she raised her hidden sword, only to be slapped down by the kind old woman.

Then, a punch came!

The surrounding airflow suddenly sank!

Shen Hongxiu had no time to dodge, so she could only block it with her arms.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise and fists and arms collided.

Shen Hongxiu's delicate body trembled suddenly, as if she had been hit by a huge stone. Her whole body felt like it was struck by thunder, and she was thrown backwards with her sword.

The kind old woman didn't have any trouble at all. She moved her steps and grabbed it with her claws again.

Go straight to Shen Hongxiu's throat.

"Those who touch the red sleeves will die!"

At this moment, a low voice came through the air.

Immediately afterwards, a figure shot forward and hit the kind old woman.

Ye Fan!

The kind old woman felt Ye Fan's ferocity and decisively gave up chasing Shen Hongxiu. She turned around and moved her steps.

The floor made a loud noise!

The kind old woman pounced on Ye Fan, as fast as a roaring wild beast, causing blurry shadows to appear in everyone's eyes.

After closing the distance, the kind old woman punched Ye Fan.

"boom--"

Facing this thunder blow, Ye Fan staggered and bowed, as tight as a bow, and punched in the air.

The punch is as powerful as thunder.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise and the two fists collided.

All the confrontational actions between the two were completed in a flash of lightning.

No one could see clearly the ins and outs of the move through the shadow of the fist, and could only hear the muffled sound mixed with the sound of footsteps scraping the ground.

Shen Hongxiu and the others looked closely and saw Ye Fan retreating three meters.

The kind old woman fell back on her chair.

The next second, there was a click, and the Grand Master's chair fell into pieces...


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