At this time, Su Caiyin turned her footsteps and came directly to the place where Liu Ying was a few people, she first kicked Yan Quan's knee socket, and when he knelt on the ground, he punched out, and saw Yan Quan's head crooked and fainted.

Liuying was shocked, the gray mist in the room spread outward, she felt a little dizzy, and when she realized that something was wrong, she pinched her thighs with her hands to make herself sober, but when Su Caiyin rushed out, her face turned pale.

What should I do, the iron guards in the house have already fainted, but the iron guards who have not yet entered outside have been blocked by Ning Lan's sluts, and now they have rushed here to meet! Could it be that their Furong Pavilion is really going to be in such a big trouble today!

The cold light in Su Caiyin's eyes flashed, and with a flick of his wrist, the Lan Ying Sword struck at Liuying like a soft snake.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of wind.

Su Caiyin didn't have time to make a move, and suddenly retreated to the house, but saw that the source of the wind was a folding fan, which was water red, and there were red petal-like ornaments on the edge of it.

If others smell it, I'm afraid it won't be like a dream of wanting to die, but Su Caiyin only frowned when she heard it, thinking in her heart-

This smell is too bad, right, like the smell of inferior rouge gouache, vomit-

After throwing the weapon to repel Su Caiyin, the owner of the fan finally appeared.

She walked in a curling manner, her body as soft as a water snake, showing a small section of skin on her chest and forearms, smooth and delicate, fair and seductive.

However, when Su Caiyin saw her face, her face couldn't help but look strange for a moment.

Although she applied a lot of powder and grease, and the makeup on her face was also very thick, she could still see at a glance that this person was definitely not young, not to mention seventy or eighty, but he was also fifty years old, and there were traces of time at the corners of his eyes and lips.

At such an age, wearing a girlish pink dress, holding a water-red petal folding fan in her hand, and the fragrance on her body, Su Caiyin subconsciously held her breath, and she really didn't dare to smell it.

And when he saw this person, Liuying, who had escaped for his life, was very surprised, and hurriedly greeted the comer.

"Pavilion, Pavilion Master!" Yushu called lightly with a white face, then closed his eyes, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry benefactor, it's me who has caused you ......"

"She's amazing?" Su Caiyin raised her eyebrows and looked at the jade book.

Yushu has always been calm and indifferent, and it can be seen that the people in the pavilion are very convinced of him, and Su Caiyin rarely sees him gaffe, but at this time, Yushu has a tragic face, as if he is going to die in the next moment.

"Well, a blue-level martial artist, a fourth-order warlock, and a poison master." Yushu's voice was dry, and he said this string of names.

"The pavilion master's means are extraordinary, if they have a newcomer who can't be disciplined, as long as the pavilion master makes a move, it will only take a quarter of an hour to make that person obedient." Rao Qi lowered his head, his voice was full of weakness, and his eyes were dim.

"Well, no matter what, at least we've wounded so many guards, it's ...... Die well deserved. Qing Wei took a deep breath, but pulled out a smile, "Qing Wei has been blessed by God for the past few days, I am very content, but Su Suen people, we can't stand you......"

"We're going to let our benefactor escape!"

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