Chapter 874: Killing the Quartet (Flower 5...

Chapter 874 of the text kills the Quartet (Flowers 5

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Chapter 874: Killing the Quartet

Ye Zixuan established the Ye Palace branch today, and also feasted the fathers and villagers of Chinatown, firstly, he wanted to win over a little people's hearts and lay a little foundation for the future development of Ye Palace, and secondly, he played a bitter trick of assassination with Gan Wenzhong, so that Gan Wenzhong could better get close to Concubine Yue Wen, and then find an opportunity to kill the latter, but he didn't expect that Concubine Yue Wen was really hiding in the crowd.

And this woman also made herself more than ten years old, and became an old lady who likes to be greedy and cheap, and then found an opportunity to attack herself, Ye Zixuan had to sigh at the extraordinaryness of this out-of-gas spy king, seeing that Concubine Yue Wen injured more than 20 Ye Gong disciples in a row, and also used innocent people as bargaining chips, it was very insidious, and shouted to the coffin board that was killed: "Be careful." ”

He didn't make a move, his eyes scanned the surroundings, mobilized the Ye Gong disciples to evacuate the crowd, and guarded the entrances and exits.

"Whoosh"

At this time, the coffin board was already close to Concubine Yue Wen's waist, the blade flashed with bloodthirsty light, Concubine Yue Wen, who was originally going to attack the butterfly swallow again, was not careless, with a wave of her backhand, the military stab deflected the direction, and when it hit the thin knife, in the piercing sound, a brute force surged to the mouths of the tigers on both sides, and the weapon could not be grasped for a while, and it was thrown into the ground with a swish.

Butterfly Yan took advantage of this gap and withstood the pain on her body and withdrew to Ye Zixuan's side.

"Kill"

Looking at Concubine Yue Wen, who was calm and unhurried, the coffin board did not pick up the thin knife on the ground, she was full of fighting spirit, raised her arm, and shook it gently, and the bone joints of her whole body immediately exploded with a series of crisp sounds, and then, the coffin board slid forward two meters sharply, and at the same time swung a punch fiercely, Concubine Yue Wen, who was waiting, seemed to have expected it, and raised her right hand to poke out her palm and patted it gently.

She accurately sealed the opponent's heavy fist, a snap sounded, the fists collided in the air, the air sank violently, and the coffin board pressed Concubine Yue Wen like Mount Tai, but Concubine Yue Wen didn't even take a step, just held the opponent's fist with her right hand, the corners of her mouth hooked up and joked, the coffin board had no expression, and then her left hand threw out another punch, which was strong and heavy.

Concubine Yue Wen had already taken precautions, and her left arm blocked upward, forcibly separating the opponent's wrist.

"Bang"

The coffin board was unsatisfactory for two consecutive waves of offensives, so she took a step back and twisted her neck, and then burst up and swung her fist to fight again, Concubine Yue Wen didn't have much emotion, and she didn't care about the Ye Gong disciples who were gradually gathering, she just snorted lightly, and her right hand sank to meet the stormy attack of the coffin board, banging, the coffin board was good at attacking, and Concubine Yue Wen was also tough.

Both of them are domineering roads with wide openings and closings, their fists and feet intersect intensively, and the dull collision sound that pulls people's hearts is connected, and the Ye Gong disciples who are close to each other look at the fists and feet that come out of the coffin board every time, as if they feel the cold wind blowing on their faces, and their hearts are pounding, and Concubine Yue Wen calmly dissolves it, and it is breathtaking, this woman does have her superiority.

Ye Zixuan also nodded: "Sure enough, it's a good opponent"

After the coffin board's continuous attacks didn't work, his face was still as calm as ever, as if nothing could make him wave, and he missed a blow, strode out, and hit the car on tiptoe.

After avoiding the impact of the coffin board, she turned to the side of her body, sticking to the latter's body, and her fists were pointed out again and again, falling on the hard lower abdomen of the coffin board like raindrops.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, the chest of the coffin board was kicked, and finally withdrew a few meters, hitting the wall of the Ye Palace branch hall, the stone bricks pressed on the back crackled, and a lot of gray stones fell with an astonishing sound, which made Butterfly Yan and Ye Gong disciples feel a little surprised, as if they didn't expect the coffin board to suffer, they were about to wave their guns and step forward, but they were stopped by Ye Zixuan waving his hand.

Ye Zixuan always felt that Concubine Yue Wen's attack was a bit blunt, and she didn't run away immediately when she lost the opportunity, and she was still entangled, and she let her own troops surround her, which was a little weird.

No matter how strong Concubine Yue Wen is, this person will fight in single-handedly, and the result will be a dead end, she is not a stupid person, she will not seek death like this.

Ye Zixuan judged that she must have other tricks, and after he swept over the guards who were almost pouring out, his brows furrowed, as if he had smelled something.

Ye Zixuan whispered a few words to Butterfly Yan, the latter's body was slightly stunned, his face was surprised, and then he quickly left with a team of people, and when Butterfly Yan, who was injured in the shoulder, turned around and returned to the branch hall, Concubine Yue Wen's eyes fluctuated rarely, but soon regained calm, Ye Zixuan's face flashed a touch of coldness, and he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Mo Qixiong.

At this time, the coffin board was wiping off the blood stains from the corners of the mouth, and although it was a loss, the fighting spirit was still monstrous.

"Come"

Without a pause, Concubine Yue Wen moved her footsteps and let out a deep sigh, swept obliquely and the Biqu Pavilion www.biquge.info on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, she had already narrowed the distance between the two sides, and on the way, she pulled back her military thorn and stabbed it at the coffin board.

"When"

Ye Zixuan's right hand shook, a thin knife was thrown at the coffin board, the coffin board grabbed the situation, did not retreat but rushed forward, like a beast roared and swept the knife, the blade exchange made a crisp sound, the two of them each retreated three or four steps, with the military stab of Concubine Yue Wen pointed out, an irresistible huge force passed through the body, the chest of the coffin board was like being struck by lightning, and the blood was rolling.

The coffin board couldn't withstand the strength of the other party, and staggered back four steps again, which shows how domineering Concubine Yuewen's sword strength is.

And the blade that resisted also had an extra gap, and it was almost broken in two.

The coffin board licked her lips, her face was full of war, and Concubine Yue Wen also passed a touch of approval, as if she didn't expect the other party to be able to withstand her thunderous blow, you must know that in order to aggravate the injury to the coffin board, she used almost eighty percent of her strength just now, and with the help of the weight of her body that jumped up, she was confident that she could slash the other party with a knife.

But the coffin board was only five steps back.

"Whoosh"

The coffin board is a granite, very to the enemy, and ruthless to himself, continuous losses and injuries but unmoved, the right hand moved slightly, the thin knife moved slightly sideways, a dazzling sunlight, instantly reflected in the eyes of Concubine Yue Wen, just when the latter closed his eyes with a conditioned reflex, the coffin board also preemptively struck, and the footsteps slipped out like a loach, and even the person with a knife was integrated.

He shot like a sharp arrow at Concubine Yue Wen not far away, without any nonsense, and fought again.

The coffin board attacked in front of Concubine Yue Wen with an amazing momentum, and the blade was like breaking water, and it slashed towards the latter's chest.

With a sigh, Concubine Yue Wen's body was slightly on one side, and the military thorn was attached little by little at the same time, but stabbed the heart of the coffin board along the blade, although Concubine Yue Wen came later, but because it was a stabbing out, the speed was half a beat of the coffin board, and there was a terrifying momentum, this kind of power made the coffin board frown, and also made Ye Zixuan's pupils condense instantly.

The coffin board's eyes were cold, and the blade of the knife shook, swinging away the opponent's military stab.

"When"

The weapons of the two were separated, and each of them was pushed sideways, and when Concubine Yue Wenfei's blade was far away from the heart, the coffin board quickly pulled back and retreated.

At the same time, he also pulled out a series of swords to protect himself.

The knife was exhausted, but the smile on the corner of Concubine Yue Wen's mouth gradually expanded, and then she snorted coldly: "You also take me a knife." ”

I didn't see how Concubine Yue Wen behaved, and the person walked with the thin knife, hitting out like a long meteor.

This knife gives people a very slow visual feeling, but in fact, it is already in front of the opponent's eyes, and it really hits the changing knife body of the coffin board.

"Ding"

The weapon in his hand let out a mournful groan, the blade shook violently, as if it was overwhelmed, the coffin board only felt a strong surge on his body, and seemed to be hit by a thousand catties of boulders and could not control the retreat, he retreated, while swinging the thin knife again and again, turning into a network of lights, the knife technique was strong and amazing, preventing Concubine Yue Wen from biting herself and pursuing.

But the momentum of the first opportunity was lost, Concubine Yue Wen took another step forward, and the fighting spirit burned again, but the speed of this vain step was extremely fast, and there was a sense of shrinking the ground into inches.

The military thorn in Concubine Yue Wen's hand was quickly pointed out.

"Kill"

The coffin board was like a wounded beast, brazenly slashing with a hard touch.

"When"

The two of them staggered by, and the military stabs and thin knives that collided with each other made a muffled thunderous sound, and some red envelopes and dust at their feet were shattered and scattered in the air.

The figures of the two people were all in the smoke and dust, and they couldn't see clearly for a while, the only thing Ye Zixuan could be sure of was that both sides were still standing, the killing aura gradually dissipated, and the two of them were facing each other at strange angles, Concubine Yue Wen left Ye Zixuan with a proud and strong back, she stood on the coffin board with her head up, and sighed in a faint tone:

"Under the banner of Ye Palace, it is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

The coffin board is not as good as her, but his tenacity and perseverance are beyond Concubine Yue Wen's imagination:

"Just a general, dare to fight with me, Huang Puqin and Tai Shuyang, they died unjustly."

The coffin board didn't respond to her, but his body shook twice, and a touch of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he gritted his teeth and slowly turned around, swept the thin knife in his hand that was about to break, and wanted to charge again, but Ye Zixuan took a few steps forward and reached out and pressed his shoulder: "Coffin board, you are still young, there is no need to die with an old woman." ”

"You take a break, and for the rest, let me do it."

He looked at this woman in her fifties with interest, although she deliberately made wrinkles on her face, and there were false eyelashes, but she could see that her skin was well maintained, and her hands were free of age spots and thinness, and her skin was white and smooth, and she was placed in a sea of people, this is not an ordinary person, but when she stares at you, she will feel that this woman is terrible.

Ye Zixuan thought of a metaphor, a brightly colored poisonous snake.

Hearing Ye Zixuan's words, the coffin board retreated without the slightest insistence.

Ye Zixuan took a knife and looked at Concubine Yue Wen and smiled: "I really didn't expect you to come here." ”

Concubine Yue Wen was very arrogant: "You didn't think I'm coming, so I'm here"

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