Uncle Quan hasn't understood a truth at this time, he will never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and he will never be able to change a heart that wants your life. No matter whether the battle sky is retreating or approaching, it can't change his mind that he wants to kill Uncle Quan.

Uncle Quan was on guard, but his face was as usual. He snorted coldly and quietly took a step towards the location of the battle firmament, ready to fight a bloody path at any time. In fact, Uncle Kwon has always been ready to do it.

That's right, the reason why he sneered at the people of the Demon Palace was because one mountain could not accommodate two tigers. He was deeply touched by the high martial arts of the battle firmament. Again...... He had a secret in his heart that Yu Qianqiong didn't know. When he followed Duanmu Xia, in order to take away the piece of the Lotus Holy Fruit in the hands of Zhan Cang, he killed Shen Baisting. At that time, although he acted in a mask, it was difficult to ensure that he would not be recognized. Instead of letting him take this anytime and anywhere risk, it is better to nip everything in the bud. Afterwards, he could also blame Yu Qianqiong for the matter.

The tense atmosphere was about to erupt, and everyone was secretly on guard, and in the not too big room, it seemed that a pin could be heard.

Tang Jiaren leaned back and landed on the ground with only two chair legs. Suddenly put it down, and let out a thud.

Huang Ruyi and He Zilang suddenly rushed towards Uncle Quan, and surrounded him with punches and kicks.

Uncle Quan felt that he hadn't reached the point of tearing his face yet, especially since he hadn't taken down the battle sky to prevent the sneak attack of that mysterious master. Such a hesitant man, he only defended, did not attack, and received two solid blows on his body and face. As soon as he wanted to fight back, he heard the master of the flower hall shouting: "Stop! ”

Huang Ruyi listened to Tang Jiaren's words more now, she shouted to stop, he stopped, took two steps back, and stood still.

He Zilang talked about not being able to fight alone, so he simply stopped and retreated.

Uncle Quan raised his hand, but he didn't know where to start, and the chagrin in his heart can be imagined. He looked at Tang Jiaren, and the coldness and viciousness in his eyes were about to drip venom.

Tang Jiaren said innocently: "I dozed off just now, and the leg of the chair poked to the ground. Don't fight yet. In the end, how to fight, whether to fight or not, this matter should be up to the palace master, not something that can be solved by two chair legs. Toothy grin, "Isn't it?" ”

Such a pure and harmless face, hidden under a mask, is really infuriating just by imagining!

Uncle Kwon clenched his fists and made a creaking sound.

Tang Jiadao: "What's the sound?" Got mice? ”

Yu Qianqiong really couldn't hold back, and let out a short sneer.

Zhan Cangqiong stretched out his big hand and touched Tang Jiaren's head.

Tang Jiaren looked at the battle sky vigilantly and said, "What did the palace master promise me, I won't forget it after a sleep, right?" ”

Zhan Cangqiong remembered that he had said that he would let her adapt to him and would not force her. It's just that...... As the palace master, he also wants to save face. This outstretched hand couldn't touch the head of the flower hall master, so he took it back so dryly, which really damaged his image.

Tang Jiaren looked at the embarrassed claw, decisively stretched out his little hand, high-fived it, and made a snapping sound.

The corners of Zhan Cangqiong's mouth twitched, then he raised and smiled.

Such a witty woman is fortunate to be there.

Zhan Cangqiong withdrew his hand and clenched it into a fist, as if holding the softness of that palm in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, Fang Heizi strode in from outside, came to the battle firmament and whispered a few words in his ear.

Zhan Cangqiong looked at Uncle Quan, his eyes were terrifyingly dark. He said, "Bring people up and ask the divine doctor to heal them." ”

As soon as Tang Jiaren heard this, she knew that the main event was coming. But...... Why Healing? And not to pay for life? Could it be that her dagger didn't stab Yuan Luye to death. Ah...... It shouldn't be.

As soon as Fang Heizi beckoned, his two subordinates carried Yuan Luye, who was covered in blood, into the house with a pair of soft frames, and then placed the soft frame lightly in front of the battle firmament.

Tang Jiaren immediately probed to look.

Yuan Luye had a dagger stuck in his left chest, and a large amount of blood had soaked his chest. His face was as dead as ashes, but strangely, his chest was still slightly heaving.

Tang Jiaren was shocked! Huang Ruyi was cut open and jumped alive again a few days later, Zhan Cangqiong was obviously hit by the poisonous needle that saw blood and sealed his throat, but he was alive again, this Yuan Lvye was pierced through the heart by her, and he was still alive? ! This group of people in the War Demon Palace are all undead monsters? It's too evil! No, she didn't believe it, in order to get rid of the demons and monsters, she had to stab Yuan Luye with a dagger again. This time, she promised to pierce him into the air cavity.

Xu is sabre-rattling just now was too dangerous, Uncle Quan weighed it slightly, and then came to Yuan Lvye's side, his eyes swept on the dagger, he was slightly stunned, and then looked at the battle sky with defensive eyes, and saw that he was no different, so he bent down, lowered his head, grabbed Yuan Lvye's wrist, and roughly checked the pulse.

While checking the pulse, he pondered: The dagger belonged to the old man, why was it inserted in Yuan Lvye's chest? It seems that someone framed the old man! This matter must not be good, and a big move is just around the corner.

Uncle Quan pretended to be calm, frowned, pressed his hand on Yuan Luye's right chest, and after feeling it for a while, he sighed in surprise: "Normally, the Green Hall Master should have died a long time ago. But his heart was not on the left side of his chest, but on the right side. ”

Tang Jiaren subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Yu Qianqiong, and her heart rushed through the 10 million battle sky. The people of the War Demon Palace are too demonic. One by one, it's just a strange skill. How hard did she go to stab Yuan Luye like this, and what was the result? As a result, his heart was skewed. It's not that she doesn't stab it in the right place, it's that his heart grows in the wrong place. What a big thunder!

Tang Jiaren was completely speechless.

Zhan Cangqiong asked, "Is the divine doctor sure that the Green Hall Master is fine?" ”

Uncle Quan replied: "He has lost so much blood, and his life is on the verge of death." ”

Zhan Cangqiong smiled and asked, "Is it feasible to replenish blood with blood?" ”

Uncle Quan knew that this was nonsense. If that blood can flow into the human body, it is possible. But how much effect can it play if you drink it? I'm afraid it's very small, right? After all, this is all mortal blood, not the blood of the Lotus Holy Fruit.

It's one thing to have a mirror in your heart, it's another thing not to be able to slap your face. Uncle Quan replied, "Let's try it first." Now, pulling out the dagger first and then stopping the bleeding is the right thing to do. As he spoke, he pulled out his dagger and stabbed it directly into the battle sky! As the saying goes, the first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers. Some people have made it clear that they want to frame him, and it will take a lot of time to explain it, but it may not be effective. Since you have to do it sooner or later, it's better to solve the battle sky at once! As for the slut next to him, he won't let it go!

The battle of the sky is completely lost, and although he moves much faster than ordinary people, he is no longer the opponent of a master. He wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide.

Tang Jiaren felt that with such a strong number of lives in the Battle Demon Palace, the battle sky might not be dead, but the injury was certain. Alas, if you get hurt, you get hurt. If Zhan Cangqiong is not injured, how can she have a chance to really kill Yuan Luye?