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An old voice came, slow and hoarse, but with an evil aura.

Zhuang Xia laughed: "Su Haoran is my friend, since he dares to get drunk, he is handing over his safety to me."

I can't even protect my friends, so what face do I have to walk on the rivers and lakes.

The man walks the rivers and lakes, talking about righteousness, and you let me leave with this sentence?

What's more, do I have any harmony with you, do I know you, old man, you should go home to care for the elderly when you are old, don't float on the rivers and lakes, old arms and legs can't stand the wind and rain!"

The old voice spoke: "For the sake of the so-called righteousness, you have to fight for your own life? Not to mention that you don't think about you, but also for the sake of the flower-like woman around you."

After all, if we do it, we don't have any room for relaxation.

Shaoxia, don't you think about it?"

He was dealing with Zhuang Xia because he couldn't figure out the bottom of Zhuang Xia, after all, he could sit with Su Haoran, and his identity must be unusual.

"What to consider? It's up to you?

A group of third-rate and second-rate, a few first-class super-first-class, plus you, a god, think that you can oppress me and retreat without a fight?

When you came, why didn't you inquire about my name, and if you provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked, it will be fatal.

I am the Taixuan of Baihua Villa, and you should have heard of my name.

For the sake of your own lives, perhaps you should retreat, ants are still stealing life, how can you talk about people. ”

Zhuang Xia poured a cup of tea and took a sip calmly, as if he didn't care about this group of people at all.

He reported his name, and the old man hesitated a little, after all, Zhuang Xia's strength in the rumor, that is also a super-first-class or even a half-step god.

With such a genius, he is not sure that he will take it completely, and it is very likely that Zhuang Xia will escape.

If he escapes this time and grows up to take revenge in the future, it will be a big trouble.

"It turned out to be Zhuang Shaoxia, why bother to let Baihua Villa set up an opponent for this?

Hundred Flowers Villa is no better than in the past, if there is any disaster, the stormy six-hundred-year-old power will be annihilated in your hands.

What's more, the old man is also a god, and he has given you enough face, so don't make a mistake about yourself.

No matter how young you are, fifteen or sixteen years old, the accumulation will not reach the god of transformation, and if you don't grow up a genius, if you die, no one will remember it. ”

This old man coerced and pressed, but he didn't know that Zhuang Xia didn't care at all.

"I really want to know what kind of force you are, after all, there are not many people who dare to talk to me like this, maybe one day when I get to your door, it's good for me to kick the mountain gate by the way. ”

However, Zhuang Xia's words were not answered, but fell silent, as if he was thinking about something, after all, this kind of genius has amazing potential, and if it is provoked, it must be stifled on the spot.

In the end, he made up his mind, the opportunity is rare, but what about doing it?

With a bang, dozens of people all broke through the window, holding sharp blades and killing in a sword shadow.

Some people rushed to Su Haoran, who was drunk to death, and Hua Ying, who was sitting upright, and some people besieged Zhuang Xia.

The leader was an old man with red hair, who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, but he was like a baby, and his skin was smooth.

But this person does not seem to have the temperament of a Taoist master at all, but exudes an evil aura, and his eyebrows are red like blood.

"Young man, it's really a toast and don't eat and drink, let's see the move!"

This red-haired god came to kill, but Zhuang Xia still did not panic, and said lightly: "You don't walk in heaven, and you break in without a door in hell."

Sure enough, people's disasters are all caused by themselves, it doesn't matter if the strength is not enough, but people can't be stupid. ”

Zhuang Xia drew his sword, his voice was like a dragon's groan, and the figure sitting in place was faint, and then it was condensed, and at this moment it seemed that Zhuang Xia had done nothing and never left.

It's just that the blood on the long sword in his hand is a witness to his killing.

It was at this time that dozens of cracks continued in the house.

Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!

Dozens of hot blood gushed out, and the bloody breath filled the entire guest room, and then dozens of people fell down with a puff, and bright red blood flowed all over the ground.

Whether it is a second-rate or third-rate, or a first-class super-first-class master, they are all killed by Zhuang Xia in an instant.

Absolute gap, absolute strength crushing.

This sword is the sword of death.

The evil old man was frightened, because he didn't see how Zhuang Xia did it at all, but in this instant, all his subordinates died.

You must know that he is in the realm of transforming gods, and he is a famous god in the rivers and lakes, but now he hasn't even seen a young man's sword, how can he not be frightened.

"You, are you already a great grandmaster?"

At this time, he regretted it in his heart, the storyteller guessed that Zhuang Xia might have the cultivation of a half-step great grandmaster to make a heaven-shaking roar, but he didn't believe it.

Because there is no such young half-step great master, no, this is what he relies on, even if the other party is a god, he can't kill Zhuang Xia, he can take the opportunity to kill Su Haoran, and then get out.

But now he knew that this young man's horror was beyond his imagination, so that he couldn't even see the movements clearly, even a half-step great master couldn't do it!

Thinking of Fang Cai's words to threaten Zhuang Xia, it seems ridiculous now, is he qualified to threaten the other party?

And if Zhuang Xia asked him to leave, now he thinks that he would have let him live, but he still died.

"Great Grandmaster, I'm not one yet, but who says that if you don't have a Great Grandmaster, you can't have strong combat power?

Old man, what are your last words? Otherwise, you will die in a while, and it will be too late. ”

When the red-haired old man heard Zhuang Xia's words, he was frightened, and the other party seemed to be sure to kill him.

In an instant, he jerked backwards, his movements as fast as lightning, and the furniture in the room shook slightly as the wind swept him.

But before he could take two steps back, a sword light flashed, and with a pop his head flew into the sky, blood gushing onto the ceiling.

Zhuang Xia's sword was so fast, so fast that even if the red-haired old man's head flew out, the headless limbs still ran out a few steps according to the previous instructions, rushed out of the window with inertia, and escaped from here.

Alas, he is dead.

Zhuang Xia shook the long sword, shook off the few remaining traces of blood, and put the sword into the sheath with a sonorous sound.

"Flower Shadow, let's sleep in another room. ”

Zhuang Xia didn't seem to feel anything about killing many masters and even turning into a god, as if he had just crushed a bunch of local chickens and dogs.

Indeed, in Zhuang Xia's opinion, these people's strength is still too far behind.

"Oh. Flower Shadow was stunned for a moment, after all, the battle ended so quickly, almost within a few breaths.

However, last time, she had also seen Zhuang Xia's sword suppressing the Northern Spirit Elder of the Four Extremes Spirit Demon Gate, and she didn't make a fuss.

It's just that what Zhuang Xia did was too demonic, and she still couldn't turn around, after all, she was just a first-class master.

Carrying Su Haoran, they spent the night in the room next to them, but they no longer cared about the corpses in this place.

Although Fang Cai's movement was not loud, it still alarmed many people when they broke through the window, and they stood up their ears to listen here, but there was still no sound of fighting.

It's just that the martial arts people who have good kung fu still smell the rich bloody breath, and their hearts are suddenly shocked, is the battle over so quickly? Could it be that one side is crushing?

But no one dared to meddle in their affairs, they knew for themselves that even the innkeeper didn't move at all, as if nothing had happened.

At dawn, the genius was bright, and Su Haoran woke up, after all, his skills were profound, and his drunkenness had long since dissipated.

Smelling the strong smell of blood, where could he not know what was happening, it seems that those people are chasing again.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, especially the head of the red-haired old man, Su Haoran was suddenly shocked, did all the famous people in the God Transformation Realm die in the hands of Zhuang Xia?

Moreover, depending on the situation, it seems that the other party is still a sword to seal the throat, and the other party has no power to resist.

From this point of view, how high is Zhuang Xia's strength? Even if he knows that he is stronger than himself, he doesn't know how tall and strong he is now.

He bowed to Zhuang Xia: "Brother Zhuang, it's troublesome." ”

Zhuang Xia waved his hand: "It's not troublesome, it's a trivial matter." ”

Su Haoran choked, okay, Zhuang Xia's kung fu is indeed high, and last night's attack seemed to be effortless.

The rivers and lakes were in trouble, and the three of them left silver taels to compensate, and they didn't bother to care whether the government would come, so they rode away.

Facing the rising sun, the three people and two horses walked towards the direction of Songshan in the golden light, with a long shadow behind them.

It's just that the interesting story of Su Haoran's courtship yesterday, the farce between Mo Zhen and Yu Miao, and the elegant story of Zhuang Xia Su Haoran's wine fight, but they left early and spread it step by step.

And last night's attack, Zhuang Xia sword slashed dozens of masters, and even a god name, but it only came after them.

The turmoil of last night last year was like a boulder falling into the lake, and with the continuous circulation, it swept across the entire rivers and lakes.