Seeing that Pan Suxuan and Shuang'er were gradually in a desperate situation, Lao Shen suddenly said loudly: "Brothers, don't hurt that little girl, big brother, I still want to marry her back to be my daughter-in-law! Let's work together to solve this kid first!"

When Lao Jiang and the others heard this, they stopped attacking Shuang'er, and the blades in their hands turned one after another, and they greeted Pan Suxuan directly. In this way, Pan Suxuan no longer has to worry about Shuang'er, although he is still forced by the four of them to be in a hurry, he can still deal with it in a short time.

Shuang'er saw that Pan Suxuan's situation was precarious, so he was in a hurry but had no choice, and said secretly in his heart: "If it weren't for me getting in the way, Pan Shaoxia would have solved these people a long time ago." Even if they can't beat them, at least they can get out of the way. Now that he is in danger, it is all because of me, and I ...... Even if I don't want my own life, I have to protect him!"

Thinking of this, it happened that Lao Jiang slashed at Pan Suxuan with a ghost-headed broadsword, and when Shuang'er saw it, he said loudly: "Rest and hurt Pan Shaoxia!"

Seeing this, Lao Jiang smiled, faced the direction from which Shuang'er's fist came, stood up with the big knife in his hand, and waited for Shuang'er to send his fist to the blade.

Unexpectedly, the fist had not yet arrived, but Lao Jiang's big knife could no longer be held, and a strong wind struck, and then the ghost head knife in Lao Jiang's hand flipped back, and the blade was impartially in Lao Jiang's shoulder.

Lao Jiang screamed miserably and withdrew from the battle group. Lao Shen didn't know why, and when he was wondering, he suddenly felt two strong winds hitting him, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Shuang'er waving his fists and hitting him.

Lao Shen was shocked when he saw it, and said secretly in his heart: "This ...... Could it be that this little girl has such a strong internal force?! Could it be that she is a hidden martial arts master......" Before he could think about it, the fist wind had arrived, and Lao Shen didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly jumped forward. Shuang'er saw that the blow missed, and immediately stepped to follow, and another punch hit Lao Shen's heart. Lao Shen didn't dare to block hard, his body was backwards, and he withdrew more than a foot away, and just after standing firm, Shuang'er's fists arrived again......

Lao Shen was forced to retreat step by step by Shuang'er like this, and only Lao Ma and Lao Qin were left on Pan Suxuan's side. Among the four, Lao Shen has the highest skill, Lao Jiang is second, and Lao Ma and Lao Qin are a little worse. After Lao Jiang was injured and withdrew, and Lao Shen was forced away by Shuang'er, Pan Suxuan shook his spirits, turned defense into offense, flew with the long sword in his hand, and made a killing move, which made Lao Ma and Lao Qin retreat step by step, only the ability to parry and not the power to fight back.

Pan Suxuan knew in his heart that Lao Shen was only frightened by Shuang'er's deep internal force for a short time, thinking that she was a hidden master, but it wouldn't take long for him to find out that although Shuang'er had deep internal strength, he didn't know anything about martial arts and fist and foot kung fu. Only in this very short period of time, quickly knocking down Lao Ma and Lao Qin, and then concentrating on dealing with Lao Shen with Shuang'er, can he achieve victory, otherwise if the three of them join forces again, he and Shuang'er may lose more and win less.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but intensify his onslaught on Lao Ma and Lao Qin. Seeing that he was about to cut the two of them under the sword, he suddenly heard someone behind him: "Good boy, the fire that day didn't kill you, you are really lucky, it's a pity that you met me today, your luck is over!"

Pan Suxuan looked back, couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and secretly thought: "Isn't this person the second of the twelve evils in Jiangnan?" (Pan Suxuan didn't know that the real second of the twelve evils in Jiangnan was Kou Biao, but when he heard others call him this in Xu Zhongwu's house that day, he thought that he was the second of the twelve evils in Jiangnan) Could it be that he also took refuge in the old man of the Apocalypse?"

While thinking in his heart, he sneered: "Where can my luck compare to you? How did you, the thin Jiang Fei, and the eight boxes of thunder fire bombs disappear in the fire?"

Although Zhao Niantong's kung fu has not yet arrived at home, he has already mastered the essentials of the technique, and he is as fast as lightning when he makes a move. Zhao Niantong shook his head and said, "How can it be the fish scale soft armor? Isn't this treasure lost for a full thirty years? Senior brother, you haven't seen it either, how can you be sure that he is wearing the fish scale soft armor of the head of the three treasures of this sect?"

Pan Suxuan said: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I look at the wall, which is densely hung with silk brocade, and the sun shines on the colorful dazzling eyes. The strange thing is that although there are many goods, there are few customers in the store, including Zhao Niantong, there are only five or six people, and there are three guys standing behind the cloth cabinet.

Shuang'er looked at herself directly, and couldn't help but blush and sadness, and said in her heart: Why does this girl look at me so much? Could it be that I said something wrong? So he hugged his fists and said: "I have no intention of disturbing the girl, but I just see that you have a slight color, so I want to say something relieved, if there is anything abrupt, please don't worry about the girl!"

When Shuang'er heard this, she woke up from her thoughts and hurriedly said, "No, no ......"

Seeing his panicked appearance, Pan Suxuan was courteous! And let the old-timers call you a lady? I think you are really shameless and unethical......

As soon as he said this, he heard the woman in red laughing wildly! In the midst of the laughter, Zhao Niantong suddenly felt a flash of white light in front of him, and secretly said that it was not good, and he wanted to dodge but it was too late to say so, second brother, maybe the boss has found some panacea, which can cure the disease and cure your stubborn disease for many years?"

"Third child, ahem...... My own body, I know in my heart, if this 'great cold attack on the heart' disease can be cured, I will not suffer for so many years!"

When the black-clothed young man heard this, his heart sank, and he thought: "This person is actually suffering from the disease of 'Great Cold Attack on the Heart'?" I heard my father say that this disease is an extremely serious internal injury, if it is not injured by the Xuan Ming Finger Force or the Cold Ice Divine Palm, it is caused by the person who practices negative martial arts to go mad, and the cause of this person in front of him can't be said to be like this, second brother, maybe the boss has found some panacea, which can cure the disease and cure your stubborn disease for many years?"

"Third child, ahem...... My own body, I know in my heart, if this 'great cold attack on the heart' disease can be cured, I will not suffer for so many years!"

When the black-clothed young man heard this, his heart sank, and he thought: "This person is actually suffering from the disease of 'Great Cold Attack on the Heart'?" I heard my father say that this disease is a very serious internal injury, if it is not injured by the Xuan Ming Finger Force or the Cold Ice Divine Palm, it is caused by the person who practices negative martial arts to go mad, and the cause of this person in front of him also raised his true anger, leaned over, exerted force under his feet, and chased in the northwest direction.

After a while, he caught up with Ma Desheng, but there was still a distance of seven or eight feet from the black-clothed man in front. When Ma Desheng saw that it was the eldest young master, he just wanted to speak, Chen Mo shook his head at him, signaling him not to make a sound, Ma Desheng understood, and the two of them chased after the man in black one after the other.

Chasing after him, as the distance between him and the man in black gradually narrowed, Chen Mo had a trace of doubt in his heart. He felt that this man in black was not only very skillful, but also knew the terrain of the mansion well, and saw that the direction of his escape was a remote corner gate in the northwest of the mansion, and not far from the door was the cornfield planted by farmers on the outskirts of the city. The strangest thing is that the escape route of the man in black is not as panicked as imagined, but seems to have been designed a long time ago, which cannot help but make people suspicious