Scold! Pang Qinghe has been working hard for decades, and the so-called is to come to the Golden Country and kill Xuan Wenyuan? No way! That's a big joke, isn't it?

The white-haired old man didn't seem to care about her threat, I don't know if it was because he knew that Pang Qinghe wouldn't do that, or if she was sure she didn't have that ability. I saw him smile, "When the time comes, it will be a matter between you and the patriarch, and the old man will not interfere." ”

"So, you're adamant?" Pang Qinghe's anger rose sharply, he held the knife in one hand, and his feet were already moving, and the momentum of the battle was immediately apparent.

The white-haired old man shook his head slightly, waved his hand to signal the guards to get ready, and the words immediately came out of his mouth, "Remember not to hurt her life." ”

When Pang Qinghe heard this, the fiery red light around his body immediately appeared, and the figure holding the knife in one hand flashed, and when he landed on the field, a series of virtual and real phantoms appeared and rushed, as if there were dozens of Pang Qinghe in an instant, and it was different from what he saw on the sand sea, only to see that the phantom was obviously false, and there was a faint attack momentum.

A group of guards, with indifferent faces and double knives in their hands, saw such a strange battle, and slowly closed their eyes without any expression on their faces, and immediately, their bodies were like stuck tapes, moving little by little, playing in slow motion, which made Zhang Yao and I both confused.

Zhang Yao hurriedly said, "I won't say why this Pang Qinghe is different from the Pang Qinghe that our brothers saw at the beginning, just why is she so powerful?" And such a ghostly figure, what is it? ”

I sighed helplessly, thinking, if you want me to explain, who will I ask to explain. That Pang Qinghe, how much the bottom line, I'm afraid only she knows.

As he spoke, he didn't think that the dozen or so guards were obviously slow, but they could always slash the blade that would slash Pang Qinghe, who had escaped the illusory past, and with a light lifting of their arms, they could easily destroy any phantom that dared to approach like a balloon.

Come to think of it, those guards who can take on the task of defending the Golden Country must not be ordinary small roles.

At this moment, I can't tell where the real Pang Qinghe is hiding, but this is no longer a matter of concern for me, and now I only hope that Kuroko and Grandpa can come soon.

Time passed second by second, and in the battle circle, the illusory Pang Qinghe gradually became dim, and then disappeared. The guards didn't open their eyes or move their feet the whole time.

In the midst of the astonished gaze, finally there was a series of hurried running sounds behind me, and I hurriedly turned around when I heard the sound, only to see that the crowd led by Kuroko had already arrived.

The fat man ran closer, and before the figure was settled, the words had already been spoken, "Xiaohua, why are you fighting again." And this time it's still going to other people's turf to fight? ”

Oh, you ask me, I ask who to go?

Kuroko gasped slowly, and asked expressionlessly, "Xiaohua, what's going on?" ”

"Pang Qinghe wanted to enter the patriarch's residence behind the white-haired old man, but he was stopped by them, and after some fruitless negotiations, the current situation appeared." I hurriedly explained.

"The patriarch's residence?" Kuroko frowned when he heard this, and his gaze crossed over the white-haired old man and landed on the patriarch's residence. "Why does Pang Qinghe want to go in?"

Scold! What's going on today, asking such stupid questions one by one. (To be continued......)