Although Ouyang Lei has the cultivation of a six-star martial spirit, most of the people in Longhubao also have the cultivation of a martial spirit.

After cutting down a few big men, Ouyang Lei, who had already suffered a little minor injury, gradually fell into the disadvantage, and the wolf dodged.

Several big men took this opportunity to break into the gap between Ouyang Lei and Xiao Lin, and forcibly separated the two.

"Beauty, don't be in a hurry?"

As soon as he saw Xiao Lin left alone, Yang Ziming immediately pounced like a hungry wolf who hadn't eaten for a long time, and he couldn't wait to press Xiao Lin under him now, so be happy!

Seeing Yang Ziming pounce with a squint, Xiao Lin stepped on the ground with the soles of her feet, twisted her waist, and hid to the side!

"Teng!"

As soon as the mind moved, the spiritual energy surged out, injected into the spiritual weapon sword in his hand, and the yellow mangs rolled, murderous!

"It's beautiful!"

Looking at Xiao Lin, who was standing proudly like a fairy and was glaring at him angrily, Yang Ziming's throat rolled a few times, the corners of his mouth lifted, and a very evil smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Beauty, I didn't expect you to be more anxious than me?

He was not in a hurry, and walked towards Xiao Lin, who was constantly retreating, with leisurely steps, and kept saying some obscene words in his mouth, teasing her.

Xiao Lin's body exudes a seductive mature atmosphere, but there is a pure taste in this temptation, which is very different from those mature young women, which is a unique symbol of mature women who have not been developed.

Therefore, the first time he saw Xiao Lin, Yang Ziming felt that the blood in his body was boiling, as long as he could taste this special taste, even if he died, it was worth it.

Thinking of this, Yang Ziming became more and more excited.

Especially seeing Xiao Lin's slightly panicked appearance of constantly retreating, as well as her snow-white skin that seemed to be able to squeeze out water with a gentle pinch, his heart became more and more restless.

"Bang!"

He was a little impatient, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the aura gushed out, making a muffled thunderous sound!

"Oh my God! it's the Eight-Star Martial Sect!"

"He turned out to be an eight-star martial artist?"

Looking at the dark green aura rolling under Yang Ziming's feet, the crowd of onlookers once again erupted in incredible exclamations!

Hearing everyone's surprise, Yang Ziming, who rushed towards Xiao Lin, became even more proud: "Beauty, with Young Master Ben, you won't suffer, how about it? It's too late to change your mind now!"

"Daydreaming!"

Xiao Lin shouted angrily, bit his silver teeth, raised the long sword, and his aura quickly condensed towards the long sword.

"Whirling Scenery Shadow Sword!"

Facing the eight-star martial arts sect Yang Ziming, Xiao Lin did not hesitate to use her strongest martial arts.

"Huh!"

With the rapid movement of his wrists, a cold strong wind suddenly spun in front of Xiao Lin, and in the blink of an eye, a whirlwind visible to the naked eye was formed.

In the whirlwind, thousands of sword shadows flashed, carrying awe-inspiring killing intent, and gathered around Yang Ziming, and where he passed, all the qiē objects on the ground were twisted into pieces.

The hard bluestone pavement is even more deeply slashed, which is shocking!

"Carving insect skills!"

Looking at the whirlwind of sword shadows flashing in front of him, Yang Ziming smiled contemptuously, and then, his palms reached out, and he slapped it against the whirlwind, and the dark green aura rolled on his palms.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and a powerful energy burst out, and the air suddenly turned gray, and there was a figure inside, looming.

"Bastard, you die!"

Staring at the gray figure with hideous eyes, Xiao Lin stepped on the ground with the soles of her feet, and the whole person was like a tigress who was extremely angry, waving the long sword in her hand and stabbing at Yang Ziming!

With a "snort", Xiao Lin staggered out of the gray space, flashed out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

At this time, the long sword in her hand disappeared, and the sleeve on her right arm was gone, not only the snow-white lotus arm was exposed, but even the white underwear inside and the towering underwear wrapped in the underwear also loomed in everyone's sight.

"Wow, it's white, it's big!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd of onlookers immediately set off a burst of sighs, swallowing and foaming rolling sounds, one after another!

"Beauty, even take off your clothes, it seems that you are really in a hurry? It's so fragrant? I haven't met a punctual woman like you for a long time, but you have to enjoy it......"

The lewd laughter full of banter fell, and Yang Ziming walked out slowly, holding Xiao Lin's broken sleeve in his hand, reaching the tip of his nose, sniffing gently, with a look of intoxication.

Is such a beautiful woman going to be ruined in the hands of such scum?

Many people had angry looks on their faces, but although they were unwilling, they could only think about it in their hearts, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop it.

A fourth-grade alchemist with the cultivation of an eight-star martial sect, such a cultivation and such a noble identity, coupled with a deep background, these mercenaries who live on the tip of the knife and live a precarious life dare not provoke others!

"Lin'er!"

Seeing Xiao Lin being humiliated by Yang Ziming again, Ouyang Qingying's face changed greatly. At that moment, there was no longer any hesitation, the aura gushed out like a tide, and after Ding Delong, who wanted to entangle her, swung his sword fiercely, he stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, wanting to turn around and rescue Xiao Lin.

But at the moment when the soles of her feet touched the ground, a powerful aura energy rolled up a cold wind and smashed towards her.

"Not good!"

His face changed again, and Ouyang Qingying hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand and slashed at the strong wind!

"Bang!"

She blocked Ding Delong's attack, but Ding Delong's figure appeared behind her, blocking her way, and there was an extra green rank spirit weapon long knife in her hand!

"Wife, what are you doing with the two of you? Let's go back with your husband and get married!"

Smiling lewdly, Ding Delong waved the long knife in his hand and slashed at Ouyang Qingying, who was extremely worried......

"What should I do?"

Xiao Lin over there tightly protected her chest, her eyebrows were full of panickedness, and her heart was even more anxious. She wanted to run out to find Xiao Yao, but the people of Longhubao surrounded them, and there was no way to escape.

"Don't come here!"

Xiao Lin suddenly screamed, she felt weak in her limbs due to panic, and she didn't know where the strength came from, and her trembling delicate body retreated suddenly.

"My fiancé is very powerful, if you dare to touch me, he won't let you go!" Thinking of Xiao Yao, she suddenly had a trace of courage in her heart, and also had a trace of expectation:

He's going to come to save me, he's going to save me! If he doesn't, then I'll ......

Looking at Xiao Lin's exposed snow-white arms, Yang Ziming swallowed his saliva, and a feeling of dryness made him extremely uncomfortable, especially as if there was a fire burning wantonly in his heart. As for what Xiao Lin shouted just now, he didn't hear a word clearly.

However, for Yang Ziming, it doesn't matter what he shouts. Whether it is in Flying Dragon City, or in the imperial capital Tianlong City, or even in the entire Tianlong Empire, he is just a crab walking sideways at will, no one can control him, and no one dares to care about him!

"Beauty, I'm already impatient, let's go straight to the cave room!" Yang Ziming continued to smile lewdly and walked towards Xiao Lin quickly!

"Bastard, you should die! You would do such a shameless thing in broad daylight?"

At this moment, Ouyang Lei, who was covered in blood, broke out of the encirclement, brandished the long knife in his hand, and slashed at Yang Ziming.

The blade is sharp and the cold is pressing!

"All fucking bunch of shit!"

The good thing was disturbed by Ouyang Lei again, Yang Ziming's face sank, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the murderous intent loomed!

"Bang!"

With a wave of his palm, a powerful aura energy gushed out from the palm of his hand, directly hitting Ouyang Lei, who was already at the end of the crossbow.

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and a thick smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

In the crowd, there were many ordinary people, who had never seen such a bloody scene, and they were immediately so frightened that their legs trembled and they didn't dare to move.

"I can't help myself!"

Indifferent eyes glanced at Ouyang Lei, who had passed out, and Yang Ziming shouted coldly with disdain. Instantly, his face became lewd again, and he looked at the woman who had made his heart pound.

"Brother Lei......"

Looking at Ouyang Lei, who fell to the ground motionless, Xiao Lin's eyes were covered by a mist, and she had fallen into despair.

But deep down, she still had the last glimmer of hope, praying that the young man imprinted in her soul would appear immediately.

Only he can save me and Sister Ying, and only he has the strength to clean up Ding Delong and this bastard who humiliated me in front of him!

"Beauty, I'm coming!"

The tongue licked on the dry lips, Yang Ziming's fiery eyes stared at Xiao Lin's snow-white face, and the afterglow glanced at her broken sleeve, the crystal clear skin and the towering chest were simply a masterpiece of heaven!

His heart was beating faster and faster, and the restlessness in his heart was getting stronger......

"Stop!

Suddenly, a weak voice came from behind Yang Ziming, and Ouyang Lei, who had just been knocked unconscious, got up from the ground with difficulty.

There was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and a pale touch appeared on his handsome face, although he was not Yang Ziming's opponent, but as a man, he couldn't watch the woman he liked being defiled by the scum in front of him!

"You don't have to meddle!"

Yang Ziming turned around and shouted at the people who wanted to come forward, "For the sake of him being a man, Lao Tzu personally sent him to hell, so that he would not be blind to death!"

Seeing Yang Ziming slowly walking towards him, Ouyang Lei's face turned even paler, but he did not flinch, but glanced at the desperate and helpless Xiao Lin, and clearly saw that her eyes were flowing with crystal tears.

"Run......

Ouyang Lei roared, and then burst out with the last trace of strength, hugging Yang Ziming's body to the death, "Stone!"

Ouyang Qingying's eyes became blurry, and a feeling of powerlessness made her eyes fill with sad tears.

"Bang!"

This distraction, Ding Delong, who had been unable to attack for a long time, immediately seized the opportunity, raised his foot, and kicked her in the stomach fiercely.

Suddenly, Ouyang Qingying flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood!

Looking at his sister Ouyang Qingying, who fell into the hands of the Dragon, Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group, Ouyang Lei's face changed greatly, and he used his last strength to shout:

"Hurry up, I can hold him back!"

"Boy, go die! To be a man in the next life, you must keep your eyes bright, this world, this relies on fists to speak. If you want to be a hero and save beauty, you have to have that ability!"

The cold cheer full of murderous intent fell, Yang Ziming's right arm was raised high, and the dark green aura on the palm of his hand was surging like a tide......