"What, Phantom!?"

Lang hated Tian only now reacted that someone had attacked them, but. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info. Listening to Youju's words, that person turned out to be Youhuang!?

He hurriedly raised his head and searched around, but did not see the other party.

Could it be ... Someone else?

After Youju said this, she picked up the hem of her skirt and stuffed it into her waist, holding the dagger in her hand with a determined face. The inner panic was evident on Lang Hatian's face, but in comparison, the eyes embedded in Youju's immature face were extremely calm.

"It's a shame that the whip didn't cut off your head."

A voice sounded abruptly from the tree on Lang Hattian's left, startling him, but it also made his heart less nervous.

Because I finally know who that person is.

It's the Phantom Phoenix.

"Then you should be careful, my neck, but it is very hard, be careful to break your whip!"

"Then you will be killed, see if your body is hard, or my whip is hard!"

Youhuang said fiercely, jumped down from the tree, and landed beside Lang Hatian, but he didn't even look at him, staring at Youju. Lang hattian felt that the air around him suddenly froze, and he almost couldn't breathe.

"I was just here to see this kid, but I didn't expect to meet you."

"Hmph, it's the slut who asked you to do this again, or play the shady method of tracking."

Youhuang's face suddenly darkened: "Ah Ju, although Sister Baihua has always asked not to do anything to you, but you have insulted her in front of me several times, I must have taught you a lesson, and Sister Baihua will not blame me." She is not thin on you, and she is merciful to your subordinates a lot of the time, don't you notice it? ”

"I don't need her to be so hypocritical."

"Since you are so rampant, I don't mind strangling you here now, lest Sister Baihua not be able to do it in the end."

"Hahaha, that, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, even if you can kill me, someone will take her dog life sooner or later!"

The whip in Youhuang's hand clenched, and her hand shook, and the whip was thrown away, ready to give the other party a fatal blow.

Lang hated the sky and realized that a fight was inevitable, but he still didn't want the two of them to fight.

"Hey, you two, you have something to say, you can't be so tense."

"You'd better get out of the way." Youhuang said lightly to him, still not looking back.

"Huh!?" Lang hattian didn't hear clearly, and just wanted to ask again, but Youju shouted impatiently: "She said to let you get out of here, idiot!"

As soon as the words fell, Lang hated to see her hand tremble quickly, and a cold light came out of Youju's sleeve. Lang Hatian thought that she was going to attack her when Youhuang was distracted, but he didn't expect that the dagger was aimed at him.

The dagger was fast, and by the time Lang Hatian found out, there was no time to dodge, and he seemed to be able to think of the scene of blood splattering.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and at the most critical moment, Youhuang decisively raised his foot and kicked Lang Hatian's chest, kicking him far away.

With a "poof", the dagger slammed into the trunk of the tree behind him where Lang Hatian was standing. Lang hattian felt his chest tumble over the river, his eyes turned black, and the taste was no better than death.

He suddenly felt that the phrase "the most poisonous woman's heart" was not right at all. Especially the two women in front of him, they are not good birds.

"See, Lang hated the sky, you are a sweet and sweet now, they don't want you to die."

Youju giggled, as if it wasn't herself who had killed Lang Hatian just now.

"Sorry, it's a bit heavy."

Youhuang looked at Lang Haotian, and the corners of his mouth showed a gloating smile, but before Lang Haotian could protest, Youhuang directly turned his face to Youju, and his face suddenly became gloomy again.

"You are really vicious, this is very similar to Sister Baihua."

"I didn't learn all this from you, and besides, don't compare me to that!"

"Stinky girl, watch me smash your mouth so that you can't scold it anymore!"

In the hand of the Phantom Phoenix is a leather whip, but unlike the same whip, the tip of the whip is wrapped with a layer of iron scales, which makes its lethality increase sharply. Youhuang raised his hand, and the whip was injected with internal strength, as if it was a bundle of internal strength like a stick, and the whip was like a spear at this time, stabbing straight at Youju.

The whip struck Youju with the sound of breaking wind, she smiled, and on the side of her body, she dodged the sword-like long whip, but the whip seemed to be a part of Youhuang's body like an arm, and at the moment when Youju dodged, the long whip suddenly softened again, and continued to force towards Youju under the shaking of Youhuang's wrist.

And Youju seemed to have expected this, and stomped on the trunk behind him, and his body flew out sideways, and the whip was firmly nailed to the trunk. Youju has been dodging, unwilling to go head-to-head, her body flexibly jumps back and forth between the trees, and every time the long whip scrapes the trunk, it can bring a large piece of book cover, which shows the great power.

"You can't fight me!"

Youhuang snorted softly, and the attack became more and more violent, and the long whip was so fast that it could bite the corner of Youju's clothes. Yuju gritted her teeth, and then stomped on the next tree, spun around, and threw a dagger that slammed into the whip, causing it to pause.

Youju finally had the opportunity to stand on the ground, but she had no intention of using this time to rest, and the moment her toes touched the ground, her hands reached into her waist at the same time. There was a flash of light between Youju's fingers, and the eight daggers bloomed with a deadly brilliance, fanning out.

The long whip of the phantom phoenix was blocked, and she didn't have time to exert her strength for the time being, but she saw that only one of the eight daggers in the middle was flying towards her, and the rest were far away from her.

Of course, she didn't think that this was Youju's mistake, on the contrary, she knew Youju too well and knew that the other party would not do useless work. By the time she used her whip to knock down the dagger aimed at her, the remaining seven had disappeared behind her back.

And in this short moment, Youju disappeared in place. Lang Hattian was originally leaning under a tree, but at this time, he endured the faint pain in his chest, and stood up tremblingly holding on to the trunk. He saw the fight between Youhuang and Youju, although he was very disgusted with these two women in his heart, but Lang hattian had to sigh at their power.

He watched from a distance, for fear of being harmed, and he did not want to help anyone, because he could see that they wanted to take advantage of him.

But to be honest, he couldn't help much.

The forest was silent, and even the few birds were startled away by the fight between the two of them. Youhuang put away the whip and looked around vigilantly, the afterglow of her eyes was on Lang Hatian at the same time, for fear that Youju would suddenly attack him.

The forest was far from the wind, and the wind blew up the dead leaves on the ground, curling in the air, as if moaning, envious of the touch of emerald green on the branches.

The leaves were flying smoothly, but some of them suddenly stopped in mid-air and then fell, as if they had hit something.

This scene was captured by the eyes of the Phantom Phoenix. She only now realized that in mid-air, something like a wire, shimmered in the sunlight projected between the branches and leaves.

Just when she realized something, Youju's voice sounded somewhere: "Youhuang, how long has it been since the two of us had a good fight?"