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Pitfall!

Shen Hongsleeve's heart sank, and he regretted calling Ye Fan very much.

When she found out that she was being targeted, she didn't know for a while whether it was Miao Jingyun's person or someone from Wuyi Lane, so she called Ye Fan to imply that she was in danger.

Although she just hung up as soon as it rang and smashed her mobile phone, she knew that Ye Fan would realize that she was dangerous.

Shen Hongsleeve believed that Ye Fan knew that she was in trouble, and would definitely help him get rid of the enemy.

It's just that Shen Hongsleeve never thought that the real goal of Wuyi Lane was not to clean up the portal, but to complete the tasks that had not been completed in the past.

Kill Ye Fan.

That means the water is deep tonight.

This made her regret calling Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, don't come here, don't come over. ”

Shen Hongsleeve silently said a few words in his heart, and then his pretty face sank, and he waved his Hidden Blade and killed 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 carelessly: "Stop her!"

Dozens of black-clothed people pressed towards Shen Hongsleeve like a tide.

In the face of so many enemies, Shen Hongsleeve grabbed a dagger and waved it violently with his left hand.

"Whoosh!"

The dagger shot out like a cannonball, piercing the throat of a man.

Then, Shen Hongsleeve held the Hidden Blade and pounced, his body like a meteor crossing the sky!

The man is fast, the sword is faster!

When the black-clothed killer's face changed drastically, Shen Hongsleeves had already rushed back in front of them.

With a flick of the tip of the sword, a thunderbolt slashed from left to right, splattering patches of blood from its path.

The three killers clutched their throats and fell to the ground, their eyes full of disbelief.

Obviously, none of them expected Shen Hongsleeve to be so fast.

Shen Hongsleeve succeeded in the attack, and immediately took a few steps back, giving himself room to maneuver.

"Kill—"

The black-clad killer immediately pressed down like a locust.

The kind old woman did not move, but sat down on crutches and in a Taishi chair.

The wind is light, as if the fight in front of her has nothing to do with her.

Soon, the two sides came into contact with each other, and they saw a piece of knife waving in the center of the battle.

Shouting to kill the sky, from time to time someone was injured and fell to the ground, and from time to time someone died on the spot.

After fighting for more than ten minutes, Shen Hongsleeve had more than a dozen injuries on his body, and the casualties of the killer also rose sharply.

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

Five or six people were guarding the periphery, and the rest of them desperately attacked Shen Hongsleeve.

The murderous aura was monstrous, and blood was splattered everywhere.

The killers in Wuyi Lane were all red-eyed, persevering, and would rather not retreat, and were bound to take down Shen Hong's sleeves.

And Shen Hongsleeves pushed outward little by little, no matter what, she had to fight her way out of the encirclement.

"Whew!"

With a cough from the kind old woman, several killers suddenly burst out, rushing in front of Shen Hongsleeve with a rainbow of momentum.

They slashed three powerful slashes.

Shen Hong's pretty face was like frost, and he calmly caught the opponent's three knives, and then suddenly snorted and swept back the hidden blade in his hand.

The tip of the sword takes the face of the bald killer right in the middle.

Seeing that Shen Hongsleeve's Hidden Blade was surprisingly fast, the bald killer didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly raised his saber to block.

There was only a crisp 'click' sound in the ear chakra, and the saber in his hand snapped in response.

The bald killer screamed badly and pulled out to retreat.

But Shen Hongsleeve didn't give him a chance, and the Hidden Blade in his hand slashed forward, cutting off half of his nose diagonally.

The bald killer let out a miserable howl and retreated with his hands in his hands, only to see blood gurgling down his fingers.

The other two killers were startled and both let out angry roars.

One raised a knife to slash Shen Hongsleeve's head, and the other stabbed her in the heart.

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

This ray of light was staggeringly fast, and it was gone in the blink of an eye, but the knives of the two killers could no longer fall.

After a pause, only to hear the sound of sizzling, and the two killers had an extra wound in their throats.

Plop, plop!

As the three killers fell to the ground one after another, Shen Hongsleeve wiped the red blood on his face.

Look tired.

But his eyes were sharp and he didn't cut half a point, and the hidden blade in his hand was still sharp.

"Who dares to stop me?"

Seeing Shen Hong's sleeves pushing forward without fear of death, the eyelids of the besieging killer jumped.

They looked at the corpses on the ground, and all they felt was cold in their fingertips and cold in their toes.

Cold sweat slowly ran down their backs, like a poisonous snake crawling slowly on their backs.

Thirsty.

Although they are not afraid of death, they are still under great mental pressure when they are cut like melons.

"Up!"

It's just that the kind old woman didn't make any waves, and her eyelids raised to give orders.

Soon, the two sides were once again in close combat.

Shen Hongsleeve endured the pain on his body, and waved his Hidden Blade again and again, and the enemies fell one after another.

Blood gushed out, accompanied by terrible screams.

The cold ground is becoming more and more red, red dazzling, red and frightening.

Shen Hongsleeve clenched the blood-stained Hidden Blade and pressed forward without hesitation.

The surging crowd instinctively retreated this time, not daring to rashly touch the red-eyed Shen Hongsleeve.

"Ugly Cow!"

Shen Hongsleeve looked at the kind old woman who was more than ten meters away and shouted, "Do you dare to fight?"

"Challenge me?"

The kind old woman looked at Shen Hongsleeve and shook her head: "I can't help but be a little arrogant." ”

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

"When you die, the introduction loses half of its effect. ”

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

"Of course, if you want to be abused, I can fulfill you. ”

After speaking, she slowly got up from the Taishi's chair and handed the cane to a crochant.

A coercion forced Shen Hongsleeve.

Shen Hongsleeve's heart beat uncontrollably.

She felt a fear of the perception of danger, an aura powerful enough to kill her.

However, her face did not show the slightest fear: "Is it arrogant, try it to know!"

The kind old woman teased: "Childish!"

In the next second, she slapped the Taishi chair and pounced on Shen Hongsleeve.

She looked like dead wood, and her expression was old, but as soon as she made a move, she was in front of Shen Hongsleeve in an instant.

Shen Hong's pretty face changed, and her hidden blade was raised, but she was slapped by the kind old woman.

Then, a punch hits!

The surrounding airflow sank instantly!

Shen Hongsleeve didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only resist with his arms.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, fists and arms collided.

Shen Hong's delicate body trembled violently, as if he had been hit by a 10,000-pound boulder, and his whole body was like a thunderbolt, and he even fell out with a sword.

The kind old woman didn't make any waves, and with a move of her footsteps, she grabbed it with another claw.

Straight to Shen Hongsleeve's throat.

"Death to those who move the red sleeves!"

At that moment, a deep voice burst through the air.

Immediately after, a figure burst over and slammed straight into the kind old woman.

Ye Fan!

The kind old woman felt Ye Fan's ferocity, and gave up the pursuit of Shen Hongsleeve very decisively, turned her body and moved her steps.

There was a loud bang on the floor!

The kind old woman pounced on Ye Fan, and the speed was like a roaring beast, making a vague shadow appear in everyone's eyes.

After closing the distance, the kind old woman rushed out a punch at Ye Fan.

"Boom-"

In the face of this thunderous blow, Ye Fan also bowed down in a wrong step, as tight as a bow, and swung his fist with the momentum.

Punches are thunderous.

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang, and the two fists collided.

All the confrontation between the two was completed in a flash of light.

No one could see the ins and outs of the moves through the shadow of the fist, only the muffled sound of footsteps rubbing against the ground.

Shen Hongsleeve and they looked at each other, only to see Ye Fan retreating three meters.

The kind old woman fell back into her chair.

In the next second, there was a click, and the Taishi chair was torn apart......