"Why should Brother Chai be angry?" the other party had not yet shown up, and had already guessed Chai Shaoning's reaction from the sharp sound of the long sword unsheathed.

"Where don't we meet in life? Besides, Senior Sister Ling has become my brother and my woman, and she also asked me to bring a message to Brother Chai, and I have time to go around and look at her and the child in her belly!" With the teasing voice, Murong Nianhua's figure that made Chai Shaoning hateful finally came out of the fake cave in the front yard, and gently shook the folding fan as he walked, and in the hunting wind sound of the night wind blowing the long robe, it was a bit nondescript, and it made people feel extremely hateful.

Around Murong Nianhua, two wicked people were with him to protect. On the left is Venerable Shengchuan, who is over fifty years old, with a proud complexion, with a red scarf and a hoop head, and on the right is Bai Wenxiu, who is pretending to be an evil fisherman, dressed in black, and even his head is wrapped in black cloth, and he can't see his face at all.

In addition, it was a large number of black-clothed gangsters who rushed into the hospital from both sides of the rockery.

Chai Shaoning's hand holding the sword jumped violently, wanting to rush over and fight with this insidious villain, but now the situation is critical, once he leaves the door of the living room, the thieves on the left and right sides can immediately rush into the hall and launch a brutal slaughter of Song Shoucheng and the others who are weak in their hands and feet.

Of course, Murong Nianhua knew Chai Shaoning's predicament, and his eyes naturally showed disdain and sneers when he looked at the other party.

Not to mention that Chai Shaoning had just woken up from a coma, it was possible that the sword was just there to scare people, even if Chai Shaoning was not injured, Murong Nianhua believed that he would not be able to fight the Holy River Venerable beside him.

In Murong Nianhua's heart, the people who are really jealous are the pair of famous heroes sitting in the living room: the lone star swordsman Geng Qiuwen and the cold moon princess Fang Xiaoyun. This is also the reason why he dared to face Chai Shaoning, but he had to set up an ambush to deal with Lone Star and Leng Yue every time.

In fact, even if Chai Shaoning had mastered the Dragon Sword Technique, his strength was still far inferior to Geng Qiuwen and Fang Xiaoyun, who had been carefully cultivated by Qiu Haotian. But Chai Shaoning's exclamation just now had clearly told the other party that the two of them had been poisoned by Murong Nianhua's "crisp bone powder" in the wine.

As for Chai Shaoning, although he is not afraid of all kinds of poisons, in Murong Nianhua's opinion, now he can clean up this rival who has been against him since the beginning of the partial head pass, and the shame he has suffered these days without even the help of Venerable Shengchuan.

Dongmei was also anxious at this time. The enemy will never be stupid enough to break into the door with Chai Shaoning by force alone, once the other party breaks through the wall from behind the house, everyone's fate will be declared over!

Thinking of this, Dongmei turned around and was about to enter the hall to protect everyone, but was dragged by Chai Shaoning!

"Childe-" Dongmei was about to ask, but suddenly found that Chai Shaoning's eyes were calm and bright, not at all as worried and nervous as she should be, and even revealed a sly smile in her eyes.

Although I don't know what Chai Shaoning still has, Dongmei understands from Chai Shaoning's expression that he has a plan, so she also calmed down and stood quietly behind her to help Chai Shaoning.

"Brother Chai doesn't want to escape alone with your little lover, right?" Murong Nianhua also had doubts in his heart, but he never believed that Chai Shaoning still had the means to turn the sky up at this time.

"Sixth brother!" a loud roar suddenly came from the roof of the West Wing.

Murong Nianhua's pretentious, fan-waving hand also stopped abruptly with this cry of pain, and his eyes looked straight at the corpse of the Holy River Venerable lying in front of the door of the West Wing, within the dim candlelight.

This was a scenario he could not have foreseen!

"Little rabbit cub, I want your life!" Venerable Shengjiang originally led people to complete the siege of the west side of the Song Mansion with Venerable Shenghe, and under the light enemy, they did not stop the Venerable Shenghe who couldn't hold back, but who knew that after only a moment of separation, Venerable Shenghe had already died in Huangquan.

Among the several senior brothers, Venerable Shengjiang and Venerable Shenghe have been together for the longest time, they have been inseparable for so many years, and the two have long regarded each other as brothers, and their feelings are far deeper than those of other senior brothers. Now seeing that Venerable Shenghe died so miserably, Venerable Shengjiang screamed in grief, jumped into the courtyard, and pounced on Chai Shaoning with his claws.

Chai Shaoning was just about to try how much his skill had increased, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, it turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed towards Venerable Jiang.

The two had fought before, and they were on par with each other, but with a loud "dang", in the spark sputter of the weapon impact, it was the Venerable Shengjiang who had always defeated the enemy with his brave fighting method, "Oh Ng", who took five or six steps back and sat on the ground.

Chai Shaoning's palms were also buzzing, but he soon regained consciousness, knowing that his skills had indeed made great progress compared to before, and his heart suddenly had confidence, and he was even more calm and relaxed for a while, coupled with a move to repel the domineering spirit of Venerable Shengjiang, a powerful coercive situation was invisibly formed, and he covered the group of thieves on the opposite side.

The sound in the courtyard fell silent suddenly, except for the occasional "crackling" sound of the torches held by several thieves when they were burning, everyone looked at Chai Shaoning a little stupidly.

This scene is not the first time that this scene has happened, Murong Nianhua felt a little pain in his head, could it be that this Chai Shaoning is really his nemesis? He really can't figure it out, after bleeding all night, it is a fluke not to die, but he can still fight with people here?

"The surname is Chai, are you deceitful about transfusing Song Yuanlan's blood?" Murong Nianhua had a feeling in his heart that he had fallen into a trap.

"Murong Nianhua, what is the relationship between you and Xiao Xiaoyan?" Chai Shaoning asked without answering.

Xiao Xiaoyan asked Zheng Dapeng and Gao Fenglan to take away with the front foot, and Murong Nianhua led people to attack the Song Mansion with the back foot, there should be such a coincidence!

"You're asking too much!" Murong Nianhua's eyes were no longer dashing, and he changed to a vicious and ruthless look of wanting to kill and said: "Tonight, the master must take your life, so that you will never pose any threat to me from now on!"

Murong Nianhua's voice had just fallen, and Chai Shaoning had already heard a loud "bang" behind him. The sturdy back wall of the living room of the Song Mansion was forced to make a small hole, and a thick iron dragon-shaped head burst into the wall, and with a strong support, the small hole suddenly collapsed into a large hole large enough for one person to drill.

Murong Nianhua had a sinister smile on his face again. Chai Shaoning's disadvantage is that it is difficult to support alone, and when he cleans up everyone in the hall, and then turns back to concentrate on dealing with the flustered Chai Shaoning, he can still win.

Dongmei's face changed color, and when she was about to ignore Chai Shaoning's obstruction and rush back to the hall to save the young lady, the slender figure of Tie Jiao Hu had already shot into the living room from the hole like a sharp arrow.

The plan was successful, and Murong Nianhua laughed. Although Chai Shaoning on the other side was still pretending to be calm, Murong Nianhua had already seen from Dongmei's expression that the other party was out of order.

In this kind of situation of being attacked from front to back, overwhelmed, and throwing rats, anyone who changes will be helpless.

But Chai Shaoning really didn't plan to save his companions? Murong Nianhua was puzzled, and suddenly saw a dazzling glow in the hall, and the candlelight around it seemed to be condensed and formed in the strong light reflected by the sword, and the stream flowed through Jiao Hu's throat.

Poor Jiao Hu didn't understand what was going on, he had already fallen to the ground like a withered bamboo, blood spurted wildly in his throat, writhed left and right, twitched a few times, and stopped breathing.

"Second brother!" The silver hook Jiao Lei, who followed Jiao Hu into the hall, his eyes turned blood-red. Seeing his brother fall in a pool of blood in a huge pain instantly tore Jiao Lei's heart, he screamed wildly, swinging his hook and desperately pounced on Fang Xiaoyun who was getting up with his sword.

Fang Xiaoyun did not have the ability to be fearless of all kinds of poisons like Chai Shaoning, but coincidentally, in order to get rid of the residual poison in her body, she took the antidote prepared from the snake bone powder of the red scaled snake every day.

The red-scaled snake bone powder is indeed the nemesis of all poisons, Fang Xiaoyun didn't even notice the existence of the drug, until the thief was admitted to the hospital, and it was only from everyone's reactions that someone had manipulated the wine. However, Fang Xiaoyun did not blindly get up and fight hard with the enemy, but took advantage of the excellent opportunity of the other party to be confused, and by surprise, he killed the iron rod Jiao Hu without much effort.

Looking at Jiao Lei who pounced, Fang Xiaoyun's eyes were full of contempt. At the beginning, even Bai Wenxiu was killed by Fang Xiaoyun in three moves and two styles to abandon the ship and escape, what kind of thing is Jiao Lei?

Fang Xiaoyun didn't even make a move at all, Jiao Lei was already shaken violently, stopped and lowered his head, looking at the long sword that penetrated through his abdomen in disbelief.

On the slender and shiny sword, blood slowly seeped out from the abdomen, more and more, and squirmed like earthworms to the tail of the sword.

At the end of the sword, Geng Qiuwen's steady and powerful palm was gripping the handle of the sword, looking at Jiao Lei's eyes full of coldness and mockery.

Geng Qiuwen came to be drugged, but due to Chai Shaoning's unexpected appearance, which temporarily disrupted Murong Nianhua's position, Fang Xiaoyun realized that the opportunity was coming, and took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was attracted by Chai Shaoning, and quickly powdered the snake bones in the wine, and quietly fed Geng Qiuwen and Ouyang Qian on the left and right.

At this time, Geng Qiuwen's hands and feet were just able to move, and such a short time was not enough for him to have the strength to fight against Jiao Lei, but Jiao Lei was eager for revenge, his eyes were fixed on Fang Xiaoyun, and he didn't notice the long sword raised by Geng Qiuwen at all.

Almost as soon as Geng Qiuwen raised his hand, Jiao Lei's body automatically hit the tip of the sword.

The long sword entered his body, Jiao Lei knew that the end was coming, and his mouth suddenly let out a crazy howl like a beast dying, and with his last breath, he swung his hook and slashed down at the top of Geng Qiuwen's head.

Another cold light, the tip of the snowy sword pierced through Jiao Lei's throat, with no more or no less, and it happened to pass through the throat and stab Jiao Lei's cervical vertebrae.

The silver hook in his hand hung down weakly, Jiao Lei's head tilted, and he collapsed backwards like a puppet, staring vacantly at somewhere above, as if asking why this was the result?

Looking at each other and smiling at Geng Qiuwen, Ouyang Qian put away her sword and got up, and the two of them went to Fang Xiaoyun's side together.

The thief who wanted to break into the hall from the back of the house saw everything that happened in the hall from the hole, and was so frightened that no one dared to break in rashly.