"Senior brothers, what's going on?" Hua Xi stood with his hands in his hands, his expression calm.

In terms of the ability to pretend, even Jiang Ming was a little ashamed.

Is it that the disciples of those famous sects 'pretending' are also part of their spiritual practice?

"There are Demon Sect disciples ambushed here, and they specially came over to inform Senior Brother Hua. Jiang Ming glanced at Huaxi and Nanshuang, perhaps because he was in too much of a hurry, the placket of Nanshuang's chest was not fastened, revealing some of the pink obscene clothes.

I believe that many people have seen this scene.

Surprisingly, everyone chose to turn a blind eye.

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Huaxi pretended not to know, her brows furrowed, and her eyes seemed to penetrate the heavy wooden house and see the scene outside the street.

Outside the door, there were forty or so black shadows with a long breath, each with a sinister smile on their faces.

"Look, here we are. Jiang Ming's heart moved, and he pointed to the door and said.

The faces of the people were solemn, and the enemy was coming, and they didn't even notice it in the slightest. Among them, it is really the senior brother and the Jiang family's senior brother Jiang Ming who are the strongest.

Walking out of the door one after another,

There are indeed dozens of young masters in sight.

Jiang Ming entered the field without hurrying, this group of people should belong to two forces. On one side is a bloody shirt, and on the other is a black caftan.

The two parties talked and laughed happily, as if they were quite familiar.

"Yo, who am I, it turned out to be a dog thief from the Qingcheng faction. A man dressed in blood stood with his hands in his hands, his expression cold and arrogant, not very handsome, but with the demeanor of a master.

A man standing side by side with him, who looked three or four years older than him, also smiled and echoed: "Senior Brother Xiao Ran is too polite to speak, it should be said that it is a waste of the Qingcheng faction." Hahahaha....... "That person has an extraordinary temperament, and his strength is on par with the man in blood."

"Senior Brother Ruan is quick to talk and good at everything, but he likes to tell the truth too much. The blood-clothed man known as Xiao Ran laughed,

The two of them laughed at themselves, and the men and women around them also laughed, as if they didn't take Huaxi and the others from the Qingcheng faction in their eyes at all.

"Xiao Ran, Ruan Wucheng, the bloody case in Lijia Town was really done by you demon sect demons, today, it seems that I am going to kill on a large scale. Huaxi flicked her sleeves slightly, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

Wearing the bloody clothes was Xiao Ran, an outstanding disciple of the Blood Refining Hall. Ruan Wucheng, who was dressed in a black robe, was an outstanding disciple of the Corpse Chasing Sect.

Both of them are notorious demon cult demons in the rivers and lakes.

Ruan Wucheng sneered twice and said coldly: "You righteous path disciples just like to reverse right and wrong. We happened to be passing by here, but we said that we killed the whole town, which is ridiculous! My poor brother Wang Ming was also poisoned by you....... This revenge, my corpse chaser faction must take revenge. ”

"Hmph, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that the Blood Refining Hall cultivates demonic skills and sucks people's essence and blood. And your corpse chaser faction happens to be in a nest with their snakes and rats, one drinks human blood, and the other specializes in digging up other people's corpses, the bloody case in Lijia Town, it is not your demon sect, who else can do such a conscientious thing. ”

Jiang Ming, who was hiding behind Wei Pujia, sneezed and said to himself, "Is it appropriate to scold me like this in front of me?"

"Senior Brother Jiang, what did you say?" Wei Pujia asked with concern.

"It's okay, someone is just thinking about me........."

Wei Pujia's face was slightly red, and she said angrily: "Who misses you.... Hate .........."

"........." Jiang Ming.

"As for what you said Wang Ming, hehe, if you kill it, you will kill it, and it is the duty of our righteous path disciples to eliminate demons and defend the Dao. "Jiang Ming killed a disciple of the Second Transformation Cultivator Sect, Hua Xi generously admitted it, but it was him, or rather, as a disciple of the righteous path.

"What is a demon, I think you are the devil, what did my junior brother do, you killed people indiscriminately, didn't you kill people indiscriminately? Ruan Wucheng raised his eyebrows, a little angry.

"Senior Brother Ruan, why bother talking so much nonsense with these hypocritical righteous path disciples, our people are more than several times theirs, just kill them. Xiao Ran looked at Ruan Wucheng and said lightly.

The faces of the disciples of the Qingcheng faction all changed slightly, and there were a large number of people on the opposite side, and they couldn't please them at all.

As a senior brother, Huaxi seemed to be calm and calm, without saying a word, which had the meaning of starting a war immediately.

"Huh. Ruan Wucheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "We bully more and less, I'm afraid these bullshit righteous path disciples will not be convinced." Hmph, our Demon Sect disciples are much more upright than them. ”

He squinted at Huaxi, his eyes full of mockery.

"The surname is Hua, don't say that our Demon Sect oppresses you with more people. Give you a chance, come to a fight, and if you win, you can get out of here. ”

"What kind of comparison?" Hua Xi's heart moved, they were indeed in a weak position now, just now, he only sensed more than a dozen faint breaths, the number of people was comparable to them, he was not afraid. I didn't expect that there were so many people from the Demon Sect this time, and if the other party swarmed up, his side would definitely suffer heavy losses. Now that the other party proposed a fight, he settled down.

"It's fair, you pick one of our disciples to compete, and his opponent is also chosen by me from your people. If we can win the three of us, we will turn around and leave. What do you think?" Ruan Wucheng's face was full of provocation.

"No problem. You have chosen the way, and I will fulfill you. Hua Xi grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, his gaze lingered on Ruan Wucheng and Xiao Ran for a moment, and then he kept scanning the dozens of disciples behind them.

The rules of a game like this, of course, are to pick the weakest person to start, preferably weaker than all his senior brothers and sisters.

It's a pity that the other side is many and fine, and the weakest ones are all in the middle of the first turn.

He randomly ordered a young man with ordinary appearance and weak strength.

The man was dressed in a bloody suit, and his hair was disheveled over his shoulders, looking a little unkempt. He is a disciple of the Blood Refining Hall.

Xiao Ran was slightly annoyed, Hua Xi chose an opponent from among them, just thinking that the disciples of their Blood Refining Hall were better at it?

"Chenjian, don't keep your hands. ”

With Xiao Ran's order, the man with the hair called Chenjian slowly walked out of the crowd and stood in a vacant space that was temporarily separated, his eyes wandering above the void, as if he was not interested in his upcoming opponent at all.

"It's weird, it looks like the people here in Huaxi are going to suffer. Jiang Ming's heart moved, and just now he saw a faint smile on the corner of Xiao Ran's mouth when he picked up the Chenjian in Huaxi.

That disciple called Chenjian either has extremely strong combat power, or he is hiding his clumsiness.

The Qingcheng faction is going to be unlucky.