Words are hard to hear, but it is an indisputable fact.

Lao Yu's cheeks moved slightly.

The woman's expression was extremely vicious.

"Lao Yu - I'm going to let them both die. ”

Short words, but they came from between the teeth.

As the words fell, the woman turned and looked at Gubo's body.

Lao Yu's expression became a little solemn.

As a great master of boxing, Lao Yu can naturally perceive the powerful aura emanating from Wu Qianqian's body, and he can judge that Wu Qianqian's strength is also extremely strong, although at first glance it is a congenital realm of great perfection, but under the careful understanding, it is not hidden, Wu Qianqian's circulating qi is not inferior to him at all, and the powerful aura exuded is obviously one foot into the door of the grandmaster, as long as there is one more chance, you can enter the realm of the great grandmaster, but it is also reluctantly Ma can be called a pseudo-grandmaster。

With one Li Qifeng, it is enough for Lao Yu to deal with it, and now there is one more Wu Qianqian, wouldn't it be even more difficult.

But at this moment, Lao Yu has no choice.

As the chief manager of the ancient mansion, he is naturally in contact with a lot of secrets, and now the master's only son has been ruthlessly killed in the ancient mansion, if he doesn't show the attitude he should have, I'm afraid that when the master comes, it will be his end.

His gaze was by no means as short-sighted as that of the guards in the palace.

"You really shouldn't have killed the young master. ”

Lao Yu said again.

Wu Qianqian's face was like frost, her red lips moved slightly, and she said softly: "Don't waste time again, let's take out the sword!"

Li Qifeng nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Lao Yu's body moved, moving like a tiger descending the mountain, and his power was extremely powerful.

The cold light in Wu Qianqian's eyes became more and more cold.

- Burning the Sky.

The scorching aura above the Scorching Peak Sword suddenly erupted like a volcano underground.

Li Qifeng's gaze was cold.

Yuanhong moved.

- The Golden Crow Secret Sword.

On top of Yuanhong's mountain-like sword body, the scorching aura also burst out.

The two swords move in unison.

Suddenly, the power of terror erupted.

Lao Yu's body seemed to be a big tree standing in the torrent, and after just standing for a moment, he was swept down by the ruthless torrent.

The body flew backwards.

Lao Yu's body slammed into the wall, and the wall fell to the ground with a bang.

Lao Yu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The gas machine collapsed.

Lao Yu's expression became extremely pale.

"Give it up - it's really not worth it to work for a master like you. ”

Li Qifeng said in a low voice.

Get up slowly.

There was a hint of helpless smile in his white snow-like expression, "In this world, many things are not as simple as you think. ”

Nodding slightly, Yuanhong entered the sheath, Li Qifeng's eyes glanced at the woman holding the corpse in a daze, and was about to turn around and leave.

And all of a sudden—

A cold voice rang out.

"Did you leave so easily?"

Sound in the ears.

Li Qifeng's body couldn't help but stagnate.

Look at it.

A straight body suddenly appeared in the courtyard, dressed in black, the skin was very dark, the resolute face was full of solemnity, a long black knife on the ground, the blade was silver-white, and the cold light was pressing.

Li Qifeng's brows couldn't help frowning.

He faintly felt a sense of familiarity with this sudden person, but he couldn't remember who the person was at this moment?

"Killed...... But there is a price to pay. ”

The man in black said in a cold tone.

Li Qifeng's eyes narrowed, a cold light appeared, and he said softly: "Do you think it should be like this?"

"Death—"

The man in black said in a deep voice.

The corners of his mouth lifted, and a cold smile appeared in his expression, Li Qifeng said slowly: "Since then, it depends on your ability?"

"Let's get out of the sword!"

The man in black said softly.

Li Qifeng nodded and said, "Okay-"

- From the body of the man in black, he didn't feel the slightest killing intent, it was full of monstrous battle intent.

"Be careful. ”

Wu Qianqian said softly.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

Li Qifeng cast a reassuring look at Wu Qianqian, and said softly: "I will." ”

——

The man in black seemed to have lost his patience.

"Death—"

A shout of rage rang out.

The black knife on crutches and dragged it to the ground, and the speed was so fast that the frictional blade burned a series of flames.

Li Qifeng's body moved violently.

Yuanhong moved, and suddenly slashed out.

- Straight to the point.

The moves open and close, and the power is domineering.

The black man's black knife swept out, and the cold light burst out, and at a glance, it seemed like a flash of black silk.

Bell –

Swords meet.

Sparks burst out.

The strong force of the shock made Li Qifeng distance himself from the man in black.

"Good. ”

The black man's expression was extremely solemn, and he said softly.

Li Qifeng stood, the sword in his hand as steady as Mount Tai.

Lift the knife.

Hold the handle of the knife with both hands.

The eyes of the man in black were extremely focused.

Suddenly.

The man in black burst out.

Slash down.

Yuanhong stood in front of him.

A violent crash was heard, and sparks flew everywhere.

Breathlessly.

The black knife is like the water of a surging river, slashing down continuously.

Li Qifeng's expression was extremely calm, facing the continuous attacks of the man in black, constantly raising his sword to block, and constantly retreating.

——

A bloated body walked into the ancient mansion.

There were three people who followed him, each of whom exuded a calm and sharp aura, and in his eyes, the essence appeared, and at first glance he was a master in the rivers and lakes.

Lao Yu's expression, which was recuperating his breath, suddenly changed.

The guard, who had always been nervous in his heart, was so frightened that his face was like a blank piece of paper, his body trembled, and the sweat of soybeans continued to drip down, and he didn't even dare to look at people.

The person who came was none other than Gu Wenlong, the master of the ancient mansion and the owner of Tianxiang Commercial Bank.

Looking at the woman who looked like a chicken, Gu Wenlong's brows couldn't help frowning, and he walked slowly towards the woman, and when he saw the corpse in her arms, his expression suddenly changed.

"Boer...... ...... he?"

Gu Wenlong's expression suddenly became extremely ugly, and he clenched his fist in an instant, and the wrench on his hand suddenly became shattered.

"Who killed my son?"

Gu Wenlong said in a low voice.

Wu Qianqian's expression was still very calm, her eyes looked at Gu Wenlong, and she said, "I killed it." ”

Gu Wenlong's eyes fell on Wu Qianqian's body, and there was a hint of discoloration in his expression, and he said: "You are so bold, my son dares to poison him, and he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead?"

Wu Qianqian's expression was unfazed, and she said softly: "I'm sorry - I didn't think about so many issues when I killed." ”

Gu Wenlong's expression couldn't help but be angry, but he slowly revealed a hint of a smile.

(End of chapter)