"Grandma, what do you mean?"

Xiang'er was stunned, turned her head to look at Zhang Xiaohu, but saw that her little tiger brother also looked inexplicable.

Follow the caracal and stepped forward with a smile, "The young master means that you can die"

Xia Shi laughed and took a few steps back, and gave up the battlefield to his subordinates, as a young master, of course, he must have the appearance of a young master, this kind of murder and arson work is still left to the people below, and the hands of the city lord are still very valuable.

"Looking for Death"

Xiang'er was furious, and she was about to stand up when she slapped the table, but suddenly found that her whole body had no strength, and the slap went down, and the table top didn't shake, but she only played half of it when she wanted to stand up, and she struggled a few times, and finally fell back into the chair.

"When did you do it?"

When she saw Zhang Xiaohu on the side, speechless, with a sweat on his face, Xiang'er finally understood how she had the courage to dare to be powerful in this summer, but she couldn't understand why he was okay and the two of them had a problem.

"Hehe, didn't you notice that I didn't touch that delicious fat fish at all?"

Xia Shi smiled sadly, "Fire spirits, reed fish, and sour berries poured on top during barbecue, do you know what they are called?

Looking at the fat fish on the table, and then at Zhang Xiaohu who was barely supporting him, Xiang'er was very anxious, the only advantage was that except for Zhang Xiaohu, no one knew that she was a spiritual double cultivator, and her muscles were weak, but the aura was still there, and at this time, it was her turn to protect Brother Xiaohu.

The hand moved with difficulty, little by little close to the storage bag on his waist, the aura was working normally, but the fingers lost their flexibility, and the law was useless, and now he was counting on taking out the flying sword and killing them while he was not ready.

"Young master, just sit aside and watch a good show, don't let that dirty blood stain your clothes"

Following Jia Mei said with a smile, she turned her head and looked at Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er viciously, "I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, if it weren't for the young master to stop you, the outside of the city would be where you were buried, but before you die, you have to thank the young master, otherwise, you will die a starving ghost."

"Why?"

Zhang Xiaohu opened his mouth with difficulty and asked word by word, big drops of sweat rolled down his head, and his face was pale and blue.

"Why?"

Xia Shi looked at Zhang Xiaohu with disdain, shook his head and sighed, "This person is stupid."

Pointing to the big gray Xiaobai who also collapsed to the ground next to him, Xia Shi's eyes showed a greedy look, and then looked at Xiang'er, Xia Shi said with a lewd smile, "I can look for spirit grass, and I have a demon rabbit with wings, and a mammoth who can transform, both of them are still demon king level, why do you say that I am so fateful, no one else can meet one, I will come two at a time, and finally I will send a beautiful girl, I can't think about it, haha"

"Congratulations to the young master, congratulations to the young master"

A group of sycophants scrambled to say goodbye, and the two of them were sitting weakly in the chair in front of them, and they were already in the bag in their eyes, and they might as well be in their hearts at all.

"Got it, then you can die, if you don't want to go, don't worry, your sister and I will keep it for you."

Xia Shi grinned and accepted everyone's congratulations, ignoring Xiang'er's eyes that could kill, and waved his hand, signaling that his subordinates could do it.

Knowing that the young master fell in love with Xiang'er, a few followed to avoid Xiang'er, carried the blade in their hands, and surrounded Zhang Xiaohu with a cruel smile, unhurried movements, like a cat catching a mouse, slowly playing with it, what he was looking forward to the most was that the other party showed various expressions such as begging for mercy, scolding, sadness, crying and sobbing, this is the time they enjoy the most, as soon as they see them like this, they know that they have done this kind of thing more than once or twice.

"I don't know why the young master wants to keep you until now, and you have used the immortals so exquisitely, but now, go and die"

Following A shouted, the copper hammer in his hand suddenly rounded, and smashed it on Zhang Xiaohu's head, with bloodthirsty eyes in his eyes.

This Zhang Xiaohu didn't cooperate at all, except for sweating profusely, just looking at a few people quietly, it was really not fun, the young master said that this person was a little incomprehensible, okay, since he couldn't understand it, then don't look at it, and when he has no head, he must be able to understand it.

The copper hammer rushed to Zhang Xiaohu's head with the sound of the whistling wind, the hammer had not yet arrived, the wine and food on the table had been tornado, and Zhang Xiaohu's hair was blown up, but he was still so calm, he looked at the follower without blinking, as if he didn't care about the copper hammer coming down, just like a large egg.

At this moment, following A had such an illusion, and involuntarily glanced at the copper hammer in his hand, yes, this is a copper hammer, not an egg, but why didn't this guy react, why didn't he beg for mercy and cry bitterly? Could this person really be a master who couldn't understand what the young master said?

Regardless of him, he has eaten the immortals and fallen, no matter what kind of master he is, the next second he is a headless corpse, followed by the copper hammer tightened, increased the force, and continued to smash down.

Xiang'er moved her arms with difficulty, a little closer to the storage bag on her waist, no one thought that she still had the strength to fight, no one noticed her movements, but even if she did, no one thought that the small bag on her waist would be a storage bag, which could take out all kinds of things at any time, in their eyes, this is just a sachet, purely decoration, and they still want to touch it at this time, maybe there is some commemorative significance.

The copper hammer has been raised, Xiang'er's heart is pounding, it's still a little close, the last point is good, you must catch up, you must catch up.

The fingers finally touched the storage bag, the flying sword appeared instantly, without any stop, Xiang'er pinched the sword trick with her fingers, and a streamer shot out from her, grazing and following the head and neck of the follower, drawing a circle not far away, and shooting again towards the group of followers.

Following a flower in front of Jia's eyes, it seemed that something flew in front of him, and then he felt the strength disappear from his body quickly, his body became cold, and the copper hammer looked like it was about to fall on the head of the little tiger, but he couldn't hold it anymore, and with a bang, it smashed to the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole.

"Be careful"

The anxious voices of his companions came from his ears, but they were so far away that he couldn't hear them clearly, how did it get dark?

In the eyes of Xia Shi, who was waiting to watch the play, a streamer flew out of Xiang'er's waist, followed by a red line on Jia's neck, and his body fell to the ground motionless with the fall of the copper hammer, and a large stream of blood flowed out, slowly gathering a small pool of blood at the head and neck.

The reaction followed only a moment of panic, then stabilized his mind, quickly figured out the situation, and when the flying sword turned around, he divided two to meet the flying sword, and the two turned around and pounced on Xiang'er, who was controlling the flying sword.

Don't look at the appearance of the sycophants and dogs who followed Xia Shi's side, how could they be useless people who might have been sent by the family to follow the young master to the mountain treasure city on the edge of this place, although the distance was too close, and the streamer flashed by, but a few people came to a conclusion in an instant.

It is impossible for Zhang Xiaohu, who was surrounded in front of him, to mention that the direction of the streamer is not right, there is no need to say anything below, only the forgotten Xiang'er on the side, as for how she did it, now is not the time to discuss.

Just a look, without any words, several people directly divided the work, some went to resist the flying sword that turned back, and some rushed over to prepare to take down Xiang'er, who was unable to sit down, and Xia Shi's eyes widened a little farther away, and he looked at the scene in front of him with interest.

Things have changed when the hand is captured, and the loudest follower who slapped the loudest fell to the ground first, but Xia Shi didn't react, for him, how many of his subordinates wanted, and it wasn't a big deal to die, but the impossible thing was turned over by her, which made Xia Shi a little more interested.

If it was changed to before, Xiang'er had no way to solve it, so she could only watch the other party restrain herself, but after the influence of Zhang Xiaohu's perception by the Five Finger Lake, not only the fist physical skills, but also the use of flying swords, have already reached a higher level.

A knife and a gun weaved a big net, and the dance in front of him was impassable, even a fly, and there was no way to pass through.

The two followers had a smug look on their faces, and this hand cooperation, I have to say that it was extremely exciting, that is, there were few people in the Hou Mansion who could do better than the two of them, and this time they stopped the flying sword, and the companions who pounced on Xiang'er over there could easily succeed and turn the tables, and there was no longer any possibility.

The flying sword slammed into the big net quickly, but the expected clanging sound did not come, and the flying sword was like a flexible loach, shuttling in the shadow of the knife and gun lightly, dodging collisions again and again, and shooting away in a blink of an eye, heading straight for the backs of the two who pounced on Xiang'er.

"Hide"

"Watch the back"

The two shouted, and at the same time, the swords and guns were retracted, and their bodies chased after the flying swords.

At this time, the two of them were really panicked, just following the death of A, it can be regarded as careless, no one thought that the cooked duck over there could still bite, but this time, it completely shows the asymmetry of the combat power of several people, if there is a problem with those two again, the two of them are left, it is completely over, even if the young master goes out to solve the problem, but the two of them can wait for the two, the worst is to enter the cold palace, and they can no longer be reused, it is really at that point, it is better to die.

Desperately chased forward, but the distance that could be crossed in one step was now a moat.

The flying sword shook slightly, and a phantom shadow was separated, one left and one right, directly hitting the backs of the two people.

After hearing the warning sound behind them, the two of them gave up Xiang'er at the same time, turned their bodies sharply, and the blade in their hands blocked their chests for the first time.

It's just a pity that the body is only halfway turned, and the blade in his hand is only mentioned to his chest, and two blood springs erupt from his chest, with strings of beautiful blood flowers, bewitching and terrifying.