Chapter 67: Anger

Zhou Zehang suddenly said in an unquestionable tone: "Give her to me." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Tian Xiaochi: "?"

How can this be given? The person is right in front of him, do you want to send her to him?

Tian Xiaochi didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Zhou Zehang suddenly changed color, only to see that his beard was raised, and he said angrily: "Bold! Where did the disciple dare to molest the old man's disciple." ”

Dare to love because Zhou Zehang misunderstood himself, Tian Xiaochi hurriedly identified himself and said: "The kid is a disciple of the city lord Song Yishan, and he can be regarded as Xue'er's fiancΓ©. ”

"Oh!" Zhou Zehang was stunned, he couldn't see that this kid still had such an identity, but so what, not to mention that Song Yishan was dead, even if he didn't die, he still dared to deceive his daughter.

Zhou Zehang's face was a little gloomy, since you are a disciple of Song Yishan, you can't let you stay in this world.

"Looking for death! Dare to pretend to be a disciple of the city lord. ”

After that, he didn't wait for Tian Xiaochi, who looked panicked, to react.

I saw him wolf hao wave, and made a stroke in the air, this stroke was like substance, it moved, suddenly transformed into a whip, and fiercely whipped towards Tianxiaochi.

Tian Xiaochi didn't expect that this immortal-like old man would have such a hot temper, and before he could explain, he was whipped in the face, and the whip not only whipped his face with flesh and blood, but also pulled him out of bed.

It can be seen that the power of this whip is very powerful.

Tian Xiaochi screamed in pain, touched his face overflowing with blood, and looked at each other in horror.

This whip came so suddenly, it also made the little red bird and the little flower dog react too quickly, seeing that Tian Xiaochi was injured, they were all angry, and at the same time used their means to attack the old man.

But Tian Xiaoike hurriedly stopped them. Zhou Zehang is a high-level monk, and he wants to move him even because of them, which is simply an act of looking for death.

Tian Xiaochi's painful tooth cracked mouth, for fear that he would whip him again, and hurriedly said: "I am really a disciple of Song Yishan, when Xue'er wakes up, you can ask her." ”

But how could Zhou Zehang tremble with him so much, I saw that as soon as he picked up Song Xue, he was about to walk outside.

Tian Xiaochi "Teng", angry, this old man not only didn't listen to his explanation, but also took Xue'er away, and didn't care about anything else at the moment, and said angrily: "Let go of her!"

Song Xue is his Tianxiaochi, although you Zhou Zehang is her master, you can't take her away without him and Song Xue agreeing.

This is clearly a naked robbery, and the robbery is still the woman he loves.

Zhou Zehang suddenly turned around expressionlessly, and at the same time, his wolf moved again, and the wolf waved lightly, drawing a few lines in the air, the lines were simple and clear, but they were like a flying knife together.

Zhou Zehang stretched out his hand and said lightly: "Go!"

The flying knife shot quickly in the direction of his fingers, Tian Xiaochi obviously couldn't dodge this flying knife that flew quickly, his chest and abdomen were pierced in an instant, and a stream of blood slowly flowed out of this pierced hole.

But Tian Xiaochi was not intimidated by this, but gritted his teeth tightly and endured the pain, covered his wounds, and shouted while chasing Zhou Zehang: "Let go of her!"

With every step he took, there was a blood mark under his feet.

Every time he spoke, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

His trembling steps were visibly messy, but he kept moving forward.

His lips trembled so much that he couldn't pronounce even a syllable, but he was still trying to say, "Let her go!"

His body grew cold from the loss of blood, but his heart grew angrier.

He staggered out of the house, blood had stained his whole body, and at first glance, he looked like a seriously wounded front-line soldier who had been washed by the flames of war, and like a devil bathed in blood, both sad and terrifying.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly pierced out of the wall and stabbed towards Zhou Zehang.

The shadow came without warning, and Zhou Zehang hurriedly raised the wolf Hao to block it in a panic. Wolf Hao was originally used for writing, but now he can only sacrifice it for his own life.

Wolf Hao was not accidentally cut in two, but this block bought him time.

When the shadow stabbed at Zhou Zehang again, he plucked the zither.

Zheng sounded together, and at the same time, there was a gust of wind.

The wind blows the leaves, and the leaves turn into sharp arrows and shoot towards the shadows.

The shadow flickered at the leaves, but there were too many of them, and after a while she was shot by the leaves, and then more leaves hit her. With each shot, she became a little smaller until she got smaller and smaller.

Zhou Zehang looked at the shadow suspiciously, but he didn't know what this was, or what kind of exercise this was.

However, Zhou Zehang knew that there were demons and monsters in this world, and there were thousands of exercises, so it was not surprising that he didn't know him, so if he didn't think about it at the moment, he would continue to play the kite to destroy her.

After a while, the shadow disappeared completely under his attack, and at the same moment, Song Xue, who was being held by Zhou Zehang, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" and woke up.

Zhou Zehang looked at her suspiciously, only to see that her beautiful face was now a miserable white, a trace of blood still remained on the side of her tightly bitten red lips, and the blood lined her miserable white face, like a lonely glamorous little red flower fluttering in the wind and snow, looking stubborn and cold;

Song Xue stared at Zhou Zehang coldly and said, "Let me go." ”

Zhou Zehang has lived a long time, can she let him go with just a cold look and a word? Obviously, it is impossible.

He didn't hesitate to cut Song Xue into a daze with a knife.

And not far away, Tian Xiaochi watched his beloved woman resolutely assassinate his master for him, and saw Song Xue's stubborn eyes and the sad tears that he did not leave. For no reason, an inexplicable emotion made him want to stop, and tears poured out like a tide.

At this moment, Tian Xiaochi's heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and it was agitated.

His heart was screaming!

He hated that he was incompetent and couldn't protect her.

His heart was bleeding.

His blood was boiling, his anger was burning, his anger turned into substance, a trace of light red flames suddenly burst out from Tian Xiaochi's body, and then circulated around his body, the flames burned the air and made a sizzling sound, and at the same time, an inexplicable aura spread into the air.

"What kind of secret method is this?" Zhou Zehang's eyes shrank, "How could I feel a flood of desolation rushing on my back." Zhou Zehang was shocked, "Why does his aura make me feel scared?"

In the face of this danger, Zhou Zehang did not hesitate to start thinking that he was going to use his strongest means.

After a while, the brother saw that he suddenly opened his eyes, and just as he was about to shout and recite the decision, he found that Tian Xiaochi had fainted on the ground.

Zhou Zehang: "?"

Could it be that he was just a delusion, and he thought that he was performing some powerful secret method?

Zhou Zehang shook his head, and then strode towards the city gate.

For going out of the city, he is ready to break through, he is a literati, and under normal circumstances, two or three demon generals are not his opponents.