Bai Zifan looked at Hua Ruoli who was in a coma and was held by a long knife on her neck, and saw her blood all over her body and her dress that had been torn a lot, Hua Ruoli, whose snow-white skin was exposed, and there was a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

He pointed at the burly man and roared angrily: "Bastard, if you dare to hurt Ruoli, Lao Tzu will definitely break you into pieces!"

At the moment when Bai Zifan's words fell, he felt a violent whirlwind coming towards his back. Immediately, he felt a pain in his back, and his whole body flew forward.

"Bang!" When Bai Zifan's body flew out, a muffled sound came. The body of the blood-colored butterfly fell, and only then did she retract the foot that she had just kicked Bai Zifan's back.

Bai Zifan's body rushed out for more than ten meters before he smashed to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood.

There was an unspeakable pain in his back, and he couldn't help but breathe heavily. The cultivation of the blood-colored butterfly is the third layer of the phantom mirror, and he attacked with all his strength just now and Bai Zifan had no resistance, if it weren't for his physical strength, the blood-colored butterfly would probably be able to hit him hard with this kick.

But even if he had an extremely strong body, being kicked in the back by such a strong kick from the blood-colored butterfly made him miserable.

He crawled up from the ground with a hideous face and wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth. Only then did he turn his head to look at the blood-colored butterfly that had attacked him just now.

There was a cold light flashing in his eyes, Bai Zifan looked at the blood-colored butterfly and shouted: "Fuck, you slut dare to kick Lao Tzu, you have the ability to let that bastard let go Ruoli, let's have a fair duel, Lao Tzu promises to kill you." ”

"Hehe, you treat me stupidly, I won't let go of Hua Ruoli, I want you to kneel in front of me and lick my shoes. The blood-colored butterfly looked at Bai Zifan with a sneer, took off his black mask, and revealed a face like a country and a city.

It's just that the face of the country and the city is as cold as ten thousand years of ice at this time, and the gaze that looks at Bai Zifan is even colder to the extreme.

Bai Zifan was slightly surprised when he looked at the killer face of this blood-colored butterfly, he didn't expect this female killer to have such a pretty face. However, it was only a surprise, he was still very angry with the Scarlet Butterfly.

The blood-colored butterfly walked slowly towards Bai Zifan, and now that Hua Ruoli threatened Bai Zifan, she was not worried about what else Bai Zifan could do.

She came to the pistol that Bai Zifan had dropped before, bent down and picked up the pistol, weighed it in her hand, and sneered: "Your weapon is very strange, how come I have never seen it, and the power is terrifying." Now, it's mine. ”

While playing with the pistol, the blood-colored butterfly said to the black-clothed men who looked at Bai Zifan angrily: "Give me a hard lesson to teach this kid, but not kill him." He dares to kill the blood wolf, I must make him worse than dead. ”

"Yes. Those people in black had already been extremely angry at Bai Zifan, if it weren't for the blood-colored butterfly not opening their mouths, they wouldn't dare to make a move, otherwise they would have done it to Bai Zifan a long time ago, and now when they heard the words of the blood-colored butterfly, they instantly pounced on Bai Zifan.

"Boy, you threw the blasting pill very cool before, and now Lao Tzu also wants you to taste the feeling of being pressed and beaten. A big man in black sneered and walked towards Bai Zifan, and his fist was a fierce punch to Bai Zifan's cheek.

"Boom!"

The fist smashed out, and the air in front of him exploded, Bai Zifan watched the fist of the man in black smash it, he didn't dare to fight back and could only dodge, but just when he wanted to dodge. The burly man who caught Hua Ruoli snorted coldly again: "Bai Zifan, if you don't want your little lover to die, you can honestly give me not to move, if I shake my hands and shake my hands, I will kill your little lover." ”

"To be honest, I really can't kill such a beautiful little girl, I want to taste what it's like to be like her. ”

The burly man sneered, and stroked his hand on Hua Ruoli's cheek, which looked as obscene as it was.

"Damn, take your dirty hands away from Lao Tzu. Bai Zifan saw that the big man dared to touch Hua Ruoli's cheek, and he roared angrily. There was an extremely terrifying killing intent boiling all over his body, and he had secretly sworn in his heart that as long as he had the opportunity, he would definitely break this big man's body into pieces.

"Bang!" As he spoke, the fist that smashed into Bai Zifan's cheek had already fallen on his cheek.

With a muffled sound, a bloody arrow burst out of Bai Zifan's cheek. At the same time, his body also shot out backwards, and the flesh and blood at the corners of his mouth had been blurred. The blood kept dripping, making him look embarrassed and scary.

"Plop!" More than ten meters away, Bai Zifan's body fell to the ground fiercely, and there was endless killing intent in his eyes.

This guy is really ruthless, this punch almost smashed Bai Zifan's full mouth.

"Cripple him. As soon as he saw Bai Zifan fall to the ground, more than a dozen black-clothed people shouted angrily and pounced on Bai Zifan, and when they came to Bai Zifan's side, they launched a fierce attack on him.

These are the powerhouses of the Phantom Mirror, every punch and every kick is extremely hard, and when it falls on Bai Zifan's body, Bai Zifan feels like he has been smashed on his body by a hammer, and a big mouthful of blood is constantly spurting out.

His face became whiter and whiter, and his breath became more and more sluggish. But in his dark eyes, there was a flickering of violent killing intent.

There was also an unyielding look on his face, and he covered his head with both hands, allowing those fists and kicks to fall on his body. It's not that he has no resistance, but he can't fight back, he doesn't even dare to dodge, he doesn't want Hua Ruoli to have an accident.

Of course, he is not waiting for the right moment, but waiting for the best time to make a move.

Hua Ruoli was taken as a hostage, and his life was in danger at any time, if he didn't make a move, he would have to save Hua Ruoli, otherwise she and herself would be really in danger.

But before the best time to do it came, he had to carry it, no matter how beaten by these men in black, he had to carry it.

However, being violently beaten by these black-clothed people, Bai Zifan was also angry, and he roared angrily: "Come on, if you have the ability, you will kill Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will definitely kill you." ”

"Damn, you still dare to be hard-mouthed. The black-clothed men who beat Bai Zifan heard that Bai Zifan dared to threaten them, and they shot even harder.

In less than thirty seconds, Bai Zifan was already drenched in blood, and his body was also rolling on the ground, and there was an infinite pain all over his body, and the severe pain seemed to drown him.