Chapter 58: The Little Flower of Horror

Suddenly, a crisp crashing sound sounded.

The long sword that slashed towards Mei Wushuang was attacked by a force and broke in an instant.

Even the strong force made the man in black take a step back.

Seeing this scene, He Shanju and Mei Wushuang were all shocked, and they all looked at the roof.

At this time, Wu Yaoyang was standing on the roof with Xiaohua in his arms, followed by Dabai and Song Xinyi.

"Lord Ho, we meet again. Wu Yaoyang looked at He Shanju below and said lightly.

He Shanju frowned, he didn't expect Wu Yaoyang to appear here.

Mei Wushuang didn't expect Wu Yaoyang to appear, she thought she would die today, but she didn't expect to be saved by Wu Yaoyang.

"It turned out that you came, Wu Yaoyang, last time you were let live, did you come over to die in such a hurry?" He Shanju squinted his eyes and said with a sneer.

Wu Yaoyang and several people jumped off the roof and landed beside Mei Wushuang.

Wu Yaoyang stroked the little flower in his arms, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you like to pretend, just pretend, anyway, today you are dead, last time you hurt me, this time, you will pay it back tenfold!"

He Shanju's face was full of disdain, he glanced at Wu Yaoyang and Xiaohua, and said disdainfully: "Just because you and the garbage beast in your arms, you also want me to pay back ten times the amount?"

"And us!" Song Xinyi shouted.

He Shanju still looked indifferent, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Song Xinyi, I didn't want to kill you, but if you insist on getting involved in this matter, then don't blame me for being ruthless, you will follow Wu Yaoyang, a mentally retarded person, to ashes!"

"Hmph, even if I die, I won't make you feel better!" Song Xinyi said coldly.

He Shanju was to help Taishou hurt her father, and Song Xinyi naturally frowned at him.

"Wu Gongzi, this matter has nothing to do with you, why do you have to take such a big risk?" Mei Wushuang looked at Wu Yaoyang puzzled, although she was very grateful to Wu Yaoyang, she didn't understand why Wu Yaoyang risked his life.

"Two reasons, first, this guy hurt me last time, and I want revenge. Secondly, you are my favorite intelligence hall master, and I still welcome you to join, but I'm sorry to come late and ruin your Yan Red Mansion. ”

Mei Wushuang looked at the Yan Hong Mansion, which had already ignited the fire, sighed and said, "I am already grateful for you saving me, and there is no way to do the destruction of the Yan Red Mansion." ”

Although Wu Yaoyang knew that there was a crisis in Yanhong Mansion, he didn't expect it so soon.

He stared at the Yanhong Mansion from time to time during this time, but He Shanju's actions were too fast, and Wu Yaoyang rushed over as quickly as possible after receiving the news, but he still failed to save the Yanhong Mansion.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the Yan Red Mansion is destroyed, as long as there is Mei Wushuang, countless Yan Red Mansions can be created.

When Wu Yaoyang and Mei Wushuang were talking, He Shanju unfolded the folding fan and shook it, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Don't talk about it, all the people here today have to die, don't resist, the more you resist, the more painful it will be! Okay, it's useless to talk too much, you all go to death!"

As he spoke, He Shanju waved his hand, and the black-clothed people around him instantly moved.

The cultivation of these black-clothed people is all above the realm of the Martial Sect, and they are definitely masters among the masters for ordinary people.

However, Wu Yaoyang and the others are not ordinary people, and Song Xinyi, the weakest of the three, has also reached the realm of the Six-Rank Martial Sect.

At the moment when the man in black acted, Da Bai also moved.

He directly took off the mountain collapse stick on his back and swung it heavily at the front few black-clothed people.

Whew...... The avalanche rod made a whistling wind sound under the tremendous force, and it looked extremely powerful.

Bang!

With a loud bang, three or four black-clothed people were hit, and they flew out upside down in an instant, directly smashing through several walls.

At the same time, the thorn whip in Song Xinyi's hand also swung out, directly strangling two or three people.

Seeing this scene, He Shanju was a little surprised.

Mei Wushuang is also full of incredulity, although the intelligence shows that Da Bai and Song Xinyi are very strong, but when they see it with their own eyes, they know that they are terrifyingly strong.

"It seems that I underestimated a few of you, but you will all die here. ”

He Shanju snorted coldly, and the folding fan in his hand was waved out instantly.

A sharp wind rushed towards Da Bai and Song Xinyi.

Wu Yaoyang's figure flashed, and he held a sword to block He Shanju's strength.

Last time, Wu Yaoyang resisted He Shanju and suffered internal injuries, but now Wu Yaoyang's cultivation has reached the realm of the Ten Rank Martial Sect, and he has stubbornly carried this move.

This scene made He Shanju feel a little incredible.

Could it be that my attack has weakened? Last time this kid was injured, and now he is unharmed, and he hasn't even taken a step back, what the hell is going on?

"I heard that you have a very powerful defensive spirit weapon on your body, and it seems that this is indeed the case, and you can even resist my attacks. He Shanju attributed this defense to the spirit weapon, and he didn't know that Wu Yaoyang blocked it with his own strength.

"However, in the face of absolute power, everything is in vain!"

As he spoke, He Shanju once again condensed the spirit weapon in the palm of his hand, preparing to continue the attack.

At this time, Xiaohua appeared in front of He Shanju, revealing a fierce expression.

"A garbage beast dares to be arrogant in front of me, I don't know whether I live or die, let's die for Lao Tzu!"

He Shanju didn't take Xiaohua in his eyes at all, the folding fan in his hand instantly slashed over, and the energy turned into aura hit Xiaohua and Wu Yaoyang directly.

"Xiaohua, hurry up and get out of the way!" Song Xinyi's face changed greatly, thinking that Xiaohua was going to die, but she was dealing with other people in black, and she didn't have time to rescue.

However, Xiaohua did not dodge in the slightest and opened her mouth directly.

Just when Song Xinyi thought that Xiaohua would definitely die.

Suddenly, a hot breath gushed out of Xiaohua's mouth.

The strength of He Shanju's attack instantly disappeared, and even this scorching aura was not hindered in the slightest, and continued to bombard He Shanju.

He Shanju's face changed suddenly, and he resisted with a folding fan.

As a result, the folding fan instantly disappeared, and even his arm was directly melted.

"Ah!!" He Shanju hugged his broken arm and screamed in pain, looking at Xiaohua in disbelief, "It could be like this, this is ...... What the hell is this brute!?"

Xiaohua's eyes were full of disdain, and in an instant, she appeared in front of He Shanju, and then slapped her paw directly on He Shanju's other arm.

He Shanju's other arm was also broken in an instant, and blood gushed out directly.

Song Xinyi was directly stunned, she thought that Xiaohua was a harmless kitten for humans and animals, but she didn't expect it to be so ferocious.

Wu Yaoyang told her that Xiaohua was a five-clawed golden dragon, but Song Xinyi didn't believe it, but now she believes it.

"Lord He, how do you feel, do you think you are qualified to look down on Xiaohua now?"