Zheng Lei, who had his eyes closed, suddenly felt a danger approaching him, stretched out his palm, and dialed the hand that had rushed to him in four or two pounds.

Seeing Zheng Lei's palm turn into a claw, he was about to grab that hand, but unexpectedly, that hand suddenly turned outward, hooked back very quickly, and pointed at Zheng Lei's palm, and a powerful force slammed through this fingertip to Zheng Lei's palm.

Zheng Lei took a few steps back, bumped into the little fat behind him, and woke up from the wonderful realm just now, the first thing was to look back at the poor little fatty, that is, he had been hit by the art of the Blood Refining Hall, sitting there, and he couldn't live in peace, he was hit by himself again and again, Rao is fat is thick, and he couldn't help but be scarred on his body, and his clothes were torn with many holes.

Hu Xiaowan on the side saw that Zheng Lei was pointed out by the thin man, and she was very anxious, and suddenly let out a loud roar, rushed to Zheng Lei's side in an instant, and slapped her hand involuntarily.

The thin man pointed back Zheng Lei, and was about to continue to move forward, but suddenly collided with a slender hand glowing with white light, and with a bang, the blood light and the white light collided together, forming a small ripple of air, which quickly stirred up.

The thin man laughed and said, "It's you sassy fox again, come on, the more powerful you are, the more I like the old man, it's delicious!" As he spoke, his right hand had turned into a claw, and he grabbed Hu Xiaowan with bursts of blood.

"Brother, let's go!" Hu Xiaowan shouted at Zheng Lei while beckoning to the enemy in front of her.

Zheng Lei gritted his teeth, looked at the two people who were vigilant at the door and Jiang Cheng, he was chubby and left, he chose to believe Hu Xiaowan, with his intuition, he believed that if Hu Xiaowan did not have his burden, it would be easier to get out.

As soon as he took two steps, he was seen by the thin man, and pointed at Jiang Cheng with one hand, and said, "Apprentice, the master will give you a chance to take revenge first!" As soon as he finished speaking, his bloody clone rushed to Jiang Cheng's body with a swish, and before Jiang Cheng could react, he lay directly on Jiang Cheng's body, instantly integrated into his body, and looked as if he was wearing a blood-colored dress.

The thin man's blood clone integrated into Jiang Cheng's body, making him suddenly feel that he had endless strength in his body, and with a slight movement under his feet, he rushed to Zheng Lei's side, and when he was caught off guard, Zheng Lei was punched by Jiang Cheng, and he almost fell to the ground again with Xiaopang.

"Damn, open it? Is this okay? I don't believe that you Jiang Cheng can do anything to me!" Zheng Lei pushed Xiaopang on the chair to the side and rushed towards Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng's blow worked, his heart was very refreshing, laughed, attacked around Zheng Lei, the power he just got made Jiang Cheng have incomparable confidence in his heart, and he didn't kill Zheng Lei, just frolicked like a cat and a mouse.

Zheng Lei resisted a few times, saw Jiang Cheng's intentions, and couldn't help but be furious in his heart: "You melon peel! I thought I had a lot of money, but if my brother opened a hang, wouldn't it be much more fierce than you?" Master, hurry up and open a hang for me!"

Although he kept praying in his heart that the master could surprise him, suddenly appear in front of him, or teleport a magic weapon or something in the air, the truth was not as he imagined. In addition, there is not much spiritual power in his body, which is not used much, it is about to bottom, and the soreness in his limbs slowly appears, and his movements can't help but slow down.

Jiang Cheng became more and more excited, and with a sudden, his right hand grabbed Zheng Lei's face, if it wasn't for Zheng Lei's faster reaction, he would have broken his phase, Rao was like this, and four blood paths were grabbed from the top of his neck.

Zheng Lei wanted to return to the state just now, in that state, he felt that he was a master of Taijiquan, although his strength was smaller, but he could use various tricks to resolve the powerful power that attacked.

But how can it be so easy to go back to that state? Seeing that there were already people watching through the glass outside the window, Zheng Lei was beaten by Jiang Cheng and felt depressed, and he said in his heart that he had lost a lot this time, and he had lost more than just face, he was careless, but he lost his wife and his soldiers.

Suddenly, Zheng Lei quickly dodged and touched something in his pocket, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he took out this thing with Jiang Cheng's punch, it was a purse, the purse that summoned Hu Mei twice.

When Xiao Wan handed over this purse to him, it was clearly stated that it could only be used three times, and now it has been used twice, and the third time it has been used, it means that this purse is scrapped, but at this critical juncture, Zheng Lei can't help but think more, his heart moved, and a spiritual power in his hand rushed towards the purse.

At this moment, a black shadow passed in front of Zheng Lei, because the speed was too fast, Zheng Lei felt a flower in front of him, and when he looked down, there was no purse in his hand.

"Who?" Zheng Lei looked around under Jiang Cheng's pressure, only to see a young man sitting on the table with a hippie smile, holding Zheng Lei's purse in his hand, looking left and right, and hearing Zheng Lei speak, he put his purse behind his back like a baby and stared at Zheng Lei.

As soon as he raised his head, Zheng Lei finally saw clearly who this person was, not who the thief was?

"Damn thief, you pay me back!" Zheng Lei roared angrily, and tried his best to hit Jiang Cheng with the merit ruler, and rushed towards the thief without looking back.

"Damn Jiang Cheng, how can you find such a thief as a helper, it's already difficult for these few people, plus this thief, how can I fight, God, hurry up and give me a hanging." Zheng Lei muttered in his heart and rushed towards the thief, who chirped and smiled, and disappeared.

Jiang Cheng was also stunned when he heard Zheng Lei's roar, and said in his heart: "Where did the thief come from?

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then continued to chase Zheng Lei, no matter what, the appearance of this thief invisibly helped him, and he didn't know what the purse Zheng Lei took out from his pocket was, but what could be taken out at such a critical moment must be a good thing.

A black shadow kept shuttling in the room, Zheng Lei followed the black shadow closely, although the speed was far from keeping up with the black shadow, but he never gave up, and there was Jiang Cheng behind him who wanted his life all the time.

"Thief thief, dead thief, you return my purse to me!" Zheng Lei scolded angrily.

The thief didn't stop at all, and laughed: "You are a prodigal man, what are you doing with a purse? Could it be that the East is undefeated?"

"You are undefeated in the East, your whole family is undefeated in the East!" Although Zheng Lei can't catch up with the thief on his feet, he doesn't lose in his mouth.