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Manqing smiled and said, "You think you killed me?"

Yu Huan said: "Many people will die today."

Manqing said: "You can try."

Yu Huan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, what Li Dashan wants to see more is my desperate appearance, if you want me to despair, you have to destroy everything in me, what do I have now?"

There are only two of them. ”

"So......" Yu Huan turned his head to look at Fang Fan and Chen Pi Cinnamon, who were glaring at him angrily, and said, "Li Dashan wants to kill the two of them even more."

Without waiting for Fang Fan and the two to speak, Yu Huan turned his head back, bypassed Manqing, looked at Li Zhennan, and said word by word: "What I said is right?" Li Dashan people. ”

Yu Huan was a Li Dashan person, all of whom were sarcastic, but Li Zhennan always had a faint smile on his face, and he never had the slightest anger.

"Old ghost Yu, don't be too rampant!" Li Xiaogongzi reprimanded.

"Hey......" Li Zhennan patted Li Xiaogongzi's shoulder and said, "Don't be so unkind to your Uncle Yu."

"But Daddy ......"

Li Zhennan put his finger to his lips, motioned for Li Xiaogongzi to silence, then patted him on the shoulder, and said, "There's nothing for you here, you go up first."

"......"

"Go up!" Li Zhennan suddenly changed color.

"Yes." Li Xiaogongzi glanced at Yu Huan resentfully, turned around and returned to the back of the iron frame.

Ga...... Chirping......

The heavy iron door opened and closed, and Li Xiaogongzi came out of the dungeon, and his hand holding the dragon's head staff relaxed slightly.

Yu Huan glanced at Li Zhennan's hands, stared at his eyes and said, "Are you afraid?"

Lee just laughed.

Yu Huan sneered: "If you are full of confidence, you will definitely leave him to watch the battle, because you want him to see how you are strategizing, but you let him go."

Li Zhennan's smile turned cold.

"You ......"

"Yu Huan!" Tangerine peel and cinnamon suddenly rushed forward, the narrow knife slashed at Yu Huan's neck, Yu Huan swallowed the words to his mouth again, the knife was swift, Yu Huan just bent his legs casually.

The narrow knife swept over his head, Yu Huan suddenly punched the abdomen of tangerine peel and cinnamon, his eyes suddenly bulged out, and under the punch, tangerine peel and cinnamon couldn't exert any strength, and the narrow knife was also taken away by Yu Huan.

Yu Huan grabbed the collar of tangerine peel and cinnamon, and said, "Impulse will die, I said I would give you a satisfactory answer, until then, please stay well."

Chen Pi Cinnamon stared at Yu Huan's eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Can your reply exchange these women's lives be exchanged?"

The hand that grabbed the collar tightened again, Yu Huan pursed his lips, and threw the tangerine peel and cinnamon back to its original position, and before the tangerine peel and cinnamon stood up, the narrow knife fell from the sky again.

Sincere......

The blade of the knife trembled, and the narrow knife was inserted between the legs of the tangerine peel and cinnamon.

"Don't come again, I hope you value your life." Yu Huan turned his head suddenly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Chen Pi Cinnamon, who got up to draw the knife, stopped, he knew that if he swung the knife again, Yu Huan would never show mercy, after all, he still failed to pull out the knife, perhaps, he should calmly wait for the dust to settle, waiting for Yu Huan's so-called satisfactory answer.

"It seems that your backyard is not at peace, and you are in a hurry to die by putting all your hopes on this kind of person?" Li Zhennan sneered.

Yu Huan said: "My hope is only in my hand, besides, I still have a card."

"Is that him?" Li Zhennan raised his head at Fang Fan.

Yu Huan said: "It's him."

Li Zhennan said with regret: "It's a pity that he has to face two people."

Yu Huan shook his finger and said, "You will be disappointed, Han Feng and Han Bing are not his opponents."

Li Zhennan said: "But I think he will die."

Yu Huan said confidently: "You can try it."

Li Zhennan smiled, he didn't say another word, but waved his hand like a fly.

At the same time, Han Feng and Han Bing shot at the same time, the cold of the wind and the cold of the ice shrouded Fang Fan at the same time, the dungeon suddenly darkened, the oil lamp seemed to be frozen, and everyone had the feeling of falling into the ice cellar.

The frost-covered palm slapped towards him, and before the palm arrived, Fang Fan felt that his whole face was numb, and the cold wind was like a knife, until there was hot blood flowing out, Fang Fan realized that his face had been cut.

The most terrifying thing about the cold ice palm is not how amazing its power is, but it makes people gradually lose consciousness and kill people invisibly, when they did not take refuge in Li Zhennan, the ruthless cold ice brothers have become famous in the rivers and lakes, not only is there no one in the mortal realm, but even in the early stage of transcendence, the two can fight without falling behind.

If they hadn't accidentally killed the young gang leader of the Hidden Dragon Gang six years ago and were chased and killed by the leader of the Hidden Dragon Gang, the two would not have taken refuge in Li Zhennan.

……

The cold was biting, even if the true qi was all over his body, he still couldn't resist this cold chill that penetrated the bone marrow, but fortunately, Fang Fan didn't only have true qi, there was also osteoetitis in his dantian.

A fierce fire suddenly ignited in the ice room, the fire dispersed the cold, and also melted the frost on his palm, Fang Fan turned sideways to avoid it, Han Feng and Han Bing wiped the corners of his clothes at the same time, and hit the air.

The blood-sucking sword was raised, and the sword body suddenly burst into flames, and Fang Mortal followed the sword, and the fire sword pierced Han Feng's back heart.

The two of the Cold Ice brothers slammed their palms into the air, and immediately turned around, the sword was only three inches away from Han Feng's chest, Han Feng was startled, and while retreating backwards, his hands were combined, hoping to seal this sword that was as fast as thunder and lightning.

But what I didn't expect was that the blood-sucking sword suddenly increased its speed, and the sword entered four inches, but there was no sharp weapon into the body, and Han Feng's chest actually condensed an ice disk, only to hear a few bangs, and at the same time as the white mist rose, the ice disk shattered several pieces.

It was impossible for the sword to enter again, Han Bing had already slapped Fang Fan's wrist, Fang Fan immediately put away his sword and retreated, Han Bing did not chase after him, but returned to Han Feng's side.

Han Feng's back was soaked with cold sweat, and it formed ice particles in the bleak cold environment, and when his body shook slightly, the ice particles fell in a slump.

Han Bing whispered a few words in Han Feng's ear, the two made another move, and after a short fight, Fang Fan had already discovered that although the Han Bing brothers were both cultivating the Cold Ice Palm, the palm wind of the two was not the same, Han Feng's palm wind was like a biting cold wind, and Han Bing's palm wind was like cold ice penetrating the bones.

Whether it was cold wind or cold ice, if there was no osteitis in his body, Fang Fan would have died under the palm of cold ice, but there was no if in this world, Fang Fan was glad that he was a lucky person, so he took a deep breath of cold air with a slightly fishy smell, and the sword flashed like a stream of autumn water, Fang Fan had already reached Han Bing's left side, and the tip of the sword naturally touched Han Bing's left rib.

But the sword failed to stab, and there was a hand that firmly held the blood-sucking sword in the palm of his hand, which was Han Bing's hand.

Laugh at...... Laugh at......

There was no blood flowing out of the palm, only the constantly rising steam, the sword could not be drawn, Han Feng instantly flashed behind Fang Fan, his palms swept away like a violent wind, this was not an unavoidable palm, as long as he let go, Fang Fan could avoid it.

But Fang Fan couldn't let go, without the sword, he was completely down, Han Feng seemed to expect Fang Fan not to let go, so he did his best with this palm. (To be continued.) )

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