The laughter is as chilling as the announcement of the death penalty.

"Shangguan Youliang, Poison Mother-in-law, Thunder Elder ......"

When Xiao Yi saw the people coming, he listed their names like several treasures.

Shangguan You's shallow and gloomy gaze slowly swept around the courtyard that had become a ruin, and finally stopped on Ling Feng, who was surrounded by everyone, and suddenly chuckled: "Yo, you actually killed Ling Feng directly, but it's really cheap for you." ”

"Bastard!"

With her eyes fixed on Shangguan Youqian, who had a flat face, Ling Wanyue slammed out the long whip pinned to her waist with her right hand, pointed at the latter, and shouted sharply: "I think you just owe a beating!"

"What a girl! ”

Elder Thunder said with a smile: "Everyone, how about this girl give it to my old husband." ”

It is rumored that he is quite beautiful, especially a young woman, and the Golden Sword Sect tried its best to cover it up in order to maintain the image of the sect, but now it is self-defeating.

Although he felt contempt for his behavior in his heart, Shangguan Youqian still said lightly for the sake of face: "Elder Thunder, please." ”

Ling Wanyue is dressed quite hotly today, with a delicate pretty face and a rebellious temperament like a thorny rose, which is very attractive.

"Simon, bring her here. ”

Elder Thunder's obscene gaze kept sweeping over Ling Wanyue's sexy figure, and his voice was full of excitement.

Hearing the master's order, the young man behind him suddenly walked out of the crowd.

Bloodlust swelled up on his face, and the big knife in his hand suddenly appeared.

"I see who dares to touch my sister!"

Seeing Ximen walking towards Ling Wanyue, Xiao Yi also held a big knife in front of her, and shouted.

Hearing this, Simon also paused, and said with a smile: "What a picture of brother and sister affection." ”

The brother who strengthens the fourfold realm protects the sixfold sister, are you serious?

"Hey, hey!"

The young man sneered, lifted the big knife, and rushed towards Xiao Yi with a hideous face.

"Remember, boy, the name of the person who killed you is Ximenqing. ”

Seeing the white lotus phantom with seven petals between Ximen Qing's eyebrows, Xiao Yi broke away and Ling Wanyue grabbed his hand, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground.

"Flame Knife Technique!"

Xiao Yi's figure suddenly burst out.

Under the gaze of everyone, two figures suddenly staggered.

"Dang!"

With a crisp metal crash, the two stopped.

"Click. ”

The knife in Xiao Yi's hand broke suddenly, and his body fell to the ground in a daze.

Ximenqing licked his lips and glanced back at Xiao Yi, who was solved by himself.

If you are stabbed by your own men, even if you don't die now, it will be a matter of time...

The gap between the martial arts realms is not something that anger can make up.

"Brother!"

Rushing towards Xiao Yi, who fell to the ground, Ling Wanyue couldn't help but shout.

"Hehe, little girl, go back with me obediently, your brother can still leave a life. ”

Sticking the big knife into the ground, Ximenqing curled his hands into claws and grabbed them at Ling Wanyue.

Because she was bent on Xiao Yi, in the face of Ximen Qing's attack, Ling Wanyue didn't have time to react.

Just as Ximen Qing's claws were about to grab Ling Wanyue's jade neck, a low roar full of rage suddenly exploded: "Pervert, look at the stick." ”

The shouts fell, and at some point it flashed to Saimon Kei's Saitama, and the long stick slashed down and hit him on his right arm.

"Ahh

Ximenqing, who was caught off guard, shouted bitterly.

As he shouted, his figure retreated.

Ximen Qing stroked his right arm, and the bracer that was originally covered with good defense also appeared dense cracks.

It can be seen from this that Saitama has cultivated to the end of the stick, how strong it is.

Saitama looked at Ximenqing not far away with an indifferent face, and said lightly: "Ximenqing, if you want to take Senior Sister Ling away, pass me first." ”

Ximen Qing's face was gloomy, and he snorted lightly: "What kind of stick method are you?"

"God-killing magic stick method. ”

"That's right, what kind of stick technique?" Ximen Qing sneered and said, "Could it be that you are so stingy that you refuse to reveal the name of your martial arts?"

"Believe it or not, my stick method is called the god-killing and demon stick method. ”

The fierce look on Saitama's face loomed, and he said lightly.

"You..."

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, Ximenqing pulled out the knife and said sharply: "Bald guy, look at the knife!"

Saitama's feet slammed on the ground, and with an explosion, his figure swept out.

"Boom!"

There was no fancy collision of knives and sticks, a crisp sound, a bang.

Saitama and Ximen Kei, their bodies retreated almost at the same time.

After staggering back a dozen steps, Saitama stopped his body, and the palm holding the long stick kept trembling.

However, Ximenqing took a few steps back and then stood firm.

"Elder Thunder, your apprentice is good, you can repel this kid without using any martial arts, if the old woman is not mistaken, he should be using the Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Technique of the Dacheng Realm. Looking at the situation in the field, the poisonous mother-in-law spoke up.

Elder Thunder grinned and said, "Hahaha, it's just realm suppression. ”

Blocking one of Ximenqing's attacks again, Saitama's trembling hands were no longer able to hold his weapon.

"Head, Senior Sister Ling, Brother Xiao, Sister Xiaoya. ”

The long stick fell to the ground, and Saitama smiled at Ximen Qing's long knife, still not dodging in the slightest.

"Goodbye, everybody. ”