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With a soft snapping sound, Zhou Dashao's five fingers, which had never been stained with spring water, slapped the maid's face fiercely, leaving five bright red shiny fingerprints. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Wai'er has long been unable to control his anxious mood! The figure that was still stunned just now suddenly rushed down the spiral ladder as if it was flying!

Everything, just because of the voice of the maidservant, the familiar is a little hot!

The round Qi bangs in the past look a little messy today, the curved eyebrows are still there, but the bright smile in the past has been completely replaced by panic!

Mu Qi'er didn't know how she felt in her heart, although there wasn't much intersection between the two, seeing her humiliated at this moment, Mu Qi'er's heart was almost shouting!

"Jiao'er!"

Zhou Dashao is still wantonly expressing his dissatisfaction with Jiao'er in public, and the more he goes, the more vicious his words become!

"!"

It seems that he is a little tired, and Zhou Dashao, who is still dissatisfied, shouted angrily, and raised his palm to fan Jiao'er's face!

Boom!

The sound of skin collision came, and Zhou Dashao's delicate palm was stopped by a slightly rough palm!

"Oh?" Zhou Dashao slowly raised his head, with an evil smile on his face that was extremely playful!

Mu Qi'er didn't mean to be moved at all, and the palm that held Zhou Dashao's arm pressed down fiercely, and Zhou Dashao, who was used to pampering him, let out a cry of pain!

"Wang Yuan! You're really bold! Dare to take care of the idle business! Zhou Dashao's face became more and more sad, and the puff powder on his face that was shaking with his fierce eyes suddenly fell off.

"Put down the young master!"

"Don't you want to provoke a war between the two families of King Zhou!"

"Put it down!"

Zhou Dashao's doglegs stood up at the right time, shouting fiercely, and at the same time drew out their weapons and surrounded Mu Qi'er in the middle!

"I never thought that anyone would dare to deal with this week's big and young!"

"This kid is good, I like it, haha!" The movement here instantly attracted the attention of more and more people, and suddenly found that Zhou Dashao, whose eyes were above the top in the past, showed signs of being deflated, and the enthusiasm of the masses was a little unimaginably high!

"Bastard!" Because Zhou Dashao, who was killed miserably by the Beiwei army last time, was still a little jealous of the Wang family, but at this time, under the cynicism of everyone, he finally couldn't help but erupt! The palm that looked extremely weak suddenly glowed with golden light, and a flip had already reversed Mu Qi'er's arm and turned it downward!

Poof!

Mu Qi'er, who was unaware for a while, was suddenly forced by Zhou Dashao and the whole person fell to the floor, making a huge sound of stones colliding!

"This young master, you go quickly, Jiao'er will take care of herself, young master, he is just angry for a while......" At this time, Jiao'er, who was hanging her head for a while, slowly raised her head, looked at Mu Qi'er, who slowly stood up from the ground, and said in a worried tone.

"!"

"Who gave you permission to lift your head?"

Zhou Dashao, who became more and more crazy because of being swept away, pulled out his hand and slapped Jiao'er's other half in the face! The golden light has not completely disappeared in the palm of the hand, and half of Jiao'er's face is already full of blood!

"Stubborn stone, break and kill!" Looking at Jiao'er's face where blood and tears intersected and looked messy, Mu Qi'er had long forgotten how to soothe the anger in her heart! At such times, there is only killing!

The pitch-black Chongwu blade brought up a burst of earth-shattering blood, and without hesitation, he went straight to Zhou Dashao to cut down!

"Fantian Seal!" Zhou Dashao was no longer flustered at the moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he snorted softly, and his left hand had already raised a fist-sized stone seal high!

The stone seal grows in the wind, surging towards Mu Wai'er as if it is full of spirituality! In just a moment, it has changed to the size of a radius of ten zhang! That astonishing momentum seemed to suppress this piece of sky!

Rumble!

The blood-red sword was the first to intersect with Fantian Yin, but it was only able to block the trend of its fall in the slightest!

Seeing that Mu Qi'er was about to obediently ambush under his magic weapon, Zhou Dashao's face couldn't help but be full of pride, and his heart was even more unconscious.

"I can't afford to offend Wang Wuwei, can't I mess with you little rabbit!"

Fantianyin is still descending steadily and orderly, even if Mu Qi'er keeps slashing with his heavy sword, he can't stop the momentum that seems to overflow!

"Young master, where is the Wang family? Spare a life?" Zhou Dashao's side suddenly appeared an old man with a short figure and muttered softly.

Zhou Dashao shook his head lightly without being seen, and a fierce intent on his miserable white face was already revealed!

"Shameless!" In their hearts, the crowd who had already consciously stood in line suddenly shouted and scolded Zhou Dashao!

It turned out that after the old man's reminder, Zhou Dashao, who was wholeheartedly hated, not only did not have the slightest intention of stopping, but instead took out a sword-like magic weapon from his body again!

"Green Steel Sword!" With a soft drink, the long sword in Zhou Dashao's hand had already flown up freely, and a shining sword light went straight to Mu Qi'er's face!

At this moment, it seems that Mu Qi'er, who has already been struggling under Fantianyin, is almost certain to die!

An evil smile appeared on Zhou Dashao's face, and even the scorpion elder beside him relaxed his attention and shook his head at Zhou Dashao helplessly......

"Childe!" Jiao'er covered her blood-covered face a little miserably, and the blame in her eyes was all for herself!

The Qingyu Sword is getting closer and closer, and it is about to join forces with Fantianyin, so that Mu Qi'er, who doesn't know how to lift, will be splashed with blood on the spot!

Change, sudden birth!

Mu Qi'er, who had always been worried about the existence of the old scorpion around Zhou Dashao and deliberately clumsy, finally found an opportunity at this moment!

"Break! Five slashes! ”

Ripple in an instant! The intention of killing is unleashed without scruples!

Five scarlet swords scattered on my sword in an instant! Fierce, sharp!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

What a majesty that is! The scarlet swords are connected into pieces, like a monstrous giant claw, trying to smash everything in this world!

Not to mention the petite Qingyu Sword that is being set off at this moment, even the Fantian Seal that has been standing majestically above Mu Qi'er's head is retreating under this huge sword!

Nothing can stand in the way! Nothing can beat it! For the first time, Mu Wai'er has used the killing technique to this extent, and its power is already terrifying!

And just when everyone's attention was immersed in the transformation of the situation between the lightning and flint, Mu Qi'er's toes tapped on the ground, and the whole person had already rushed out!

"Ahh

A roar!

Zhou Dashao, who was about to take out the treasure from his body again to completely suppress Mu Qi'er, was stopped by Mu Qi'er! The bodies of the two fell into the distance like cannonballs!

"You dare!" Seeing that because he didn't notice it for a while, Mu Qi'er controlled Zhou Dashao again, and the old scorpion robe danced, and the meaning of the shot was already obvious!

Boom!

Mu Qi'er's toes fell steadily on the ground, and he stepped on it with one foot, twisted his waist and rounded his arms! Zhou Dashao was already grabbed by Mu Qi'er like a sandbag and thrown at the scorpion elder!

Seeing that his young master had become a human cannonball, the scorpion elder hurriedly made a move, and with a slight dance of his sleeve robe, Zhou Dashao was already supported by a force of weakness and landed steadily! It's just that this comes and goes, it is inevitable that some powder falls, Zhou Dashao, who has always regarded image as everything, suddenly encountered this catastrophe, the whole person was clothed, his face was white and black, and there was no longer the slightest pride of oily face!

"Kill him for me!" The pig-killing sound came out of Zhou Dashao's mouth with a bang!

At this moment, Mu Qi'er, who already had a bottom in his heart, didn't pay any attention to the meaning of others, and took a few steps to Jiao'er, who was still kneeling on the ground, and with one hand, a soft force had already helped her up!

"Makes you suffer." Mu Qi'er said softly, and there was a touch of deep self-blame and sadness in his words that he was not aware of.

Jiao'er slowly raised her head to look at the young man who suddenly came out for herself, her handsome and delicate appearance revealed a sense of the literary and youthful spirit of a big family, and her black robe looked even more sassy and flying!

Jiao'er never imagined that she would know such a handsome young man with a noble birth, is it just a simple fight?

But why did he have such heartache? The big eyes that were still watery and stained with blood blinked gently, looking at the much sparse half of the eyebrows on the young man's face in front of her, Jiao'er's heart fell into deep thought.

Mu Qi'er took Jiao'er behind him without any scruples, lifted the heavy knife gently, and faced the scorpion old man who was already close at hand without fear!

"Oh, that's a pity."

"This kid is still soft-hearted, and it's better to hold that week hostage just now."

"Why didn't anyone from the Wang family come!"

Just when the surrounding audience was expressing their grief for Mu Qi'er's imminent fate, Zhou Dashao, who was originally full of resentment and staring at Mu Qi'er, suddenly cried out in pain!

"What did you do to me!"