Suddenly, Sanssouci became a hell on earth, and that Wei Chihan was the soul messenger from hell.

Under his sword, the sword aura is awe-inspiring, and the sword rises and falls, like him, he is all domineering.

"He is becoming more and more courageous the more he fights, and he makes it clear that he doesn't want to be good, and he lets it develop." Venerable did not understand martial arts, but at this moment he also saw some doorways, he walked out, shouted at them who were fighting, "You don't want to lose your lives, retreat quickly." ”

Lin Mofei said to the others: "Qingli, take them and retreat." ”

"No, the seventh master is full of explosive power at the moment, if you are left alone, you will not even have the strength to fight back."

At this moment, a few people are together, and they can also disperse his combat power so that he will not be too seriously injured.

If one is left behind, he will surely die.

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North Side.

On the city gate, two big words were written.

Seeing these two words, the corners of Yuexing's mouth raised slightly, thinking that she would be able to see Yu Chihan later, she hooked her lips and smiled lightly.

At this time, a dangerous signal was issued in the direction of Sanssouci Building.

"Bump—"

When the ghost saw this signal, he was shocked: "Moon girl, something happened to Sanssouci Building." ”

The smile on Yue Xingran's face didn't have time to put it away: "The seventh master is in the worry-free building at the moment?" ”

"Yes."

There was still half a cup of tea, and it was about to be completely dark, so they didn't hear for a moment all the way, and rushed back to Beicheng before dark to prevent accidents.

Unexpectedly, before the people arrived at Sanssouci Building, there was already an accident there.

For some reason, Yuexingran felt faintly uneasy in her heart.

"Drive-" tightened the horse's belly, raised the horsewhip, and galloped towards Sanssouci Tower.

The ghost stayed close behind and did not dare to delay at all.

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Sanssouci Building.

Onijuku comes in with Moonstar and sees the people lying in the courtyard, the injured guards.

There are also those lying there standing still.

Each of them was covered in blood, and it looked like they had just experienced a vicious fight.

Ghost Su was furious in his heart, and strode forward: "What happened, who dares to be presumptuous in Sanssouci Building?" ”

"Lord Ghost, you're back, go to Hanyuan and have a look!" As he spoke, he clutched his injured abdomen and frowned.

"Hanyuan?" It was the courtyard where Wei Chihan lived.

Onijuku turned to look behind him, and there was a figure dyed by the moon star behind him.

Tsukiseiran followed the ghost to come in, and when he saw the person who fell to the ground, he felt bad in his heart.

He followed the gate of the courtyard that went in and out, and walked directly inside.

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Hanyuan.

Here, Yu Chihan was already red-eyed under the attack of one group after another.

And Lin Mofei, Qingli and others, who have been fighting against Wei Chihan, have long been scarred.

The ghost animal was directly beaten and seriously injured, lying on the ground, unable to move anymore.

Xiaobai was shot down, hit the courtyard wall, and didn't get up for a long time.

"No matter how high their martial arts are, such a battle will definitely make them experience exhaustion." What's more, Qingli and Lin Mofei are not Wei Chihan's opponents.

Zunshang stood there and watched, and kept muttering, "How should this be good, how should it be good?" ”

When Yue Xingran came to Hanyuan, he first saw an old man dressed in white and silver hair, the old man was immortal, and he had the appearance of an immortal.

She was just about to ask about Wei Chihan when she saw the old man walking a few steps forward quickly, and shouted loudly: "General, Prime Minister Zuo, you find a way to restrain him, and I will give him a needle." ”

Come to think of it, there's only one way.

"Who, who needs a needle?"