Zongwu, because I have a bad mouth, you treat me as a villain?

It was not just Xu Fengnian who was in a state of embarrassment.

Chen Zhibao, who was known as the Little Man Killer, was also extremely embarrassed at this time.

The embarrassment of Chen Zhibao, who was considered to be Xu Xiao's successor, today was something no one had expected.

In Chen Zhibao's memory, he seemed to have never been in such a situation today.

It seemed that Beiliang liked white robes the most.

Chen Zhibao's white robe was covered with countless cuts from sharp swords, which were not fatal, as if they were meant to tease this Little Man Killer.

I don't know when the hair was cut into short hair by the sword of exorcism.

If there was enough time, Wu An even wanted to shave Chen Zhibao.

What hurt Chen Zhibao the most was that the plum wine that followed him to the battlefield was broken by Wu An.

It was like this piece of dead branch.

At this time, Chen Zhibao leaned on the broken plum wine, his eyes spurting out raging anger, wishing to burn Wu An directly into ashes.

And Xu Longxiang.

At this time, his body showed the shape of the word "Tai", sinking deeply into the ground.

Nangong Pushe, who was ranked first in the Rouge Review, was not in a good condition at this time.

In Wu An's hands, there was no mercy at all.

At this time, Nangong Pushe had already been stripped of her men's clothes by Wu An, and Ma Wei, who always tied up her hair high, was also broken up by Wu An.

The long robe was also cut into a short skirt by Wu An's flying sword.

The long legs were exposed like this.

Slender, straight, white...

In fact, Wu An originally planned to cut it into a super short skirt, the kind of half-ball short skirt that Wu An and He liked.

This kind of short skirt is also very fashionable on the planet where Wu An lives, and many young ladies like to wear it.

For this reason, Wu An once fought to protect the freedom of young ladies to dress.

But Nangong Pushe would rather die than cooperate, and fought to the death with the two swords in his hands to block the slashing.

Wu An gave up with great regret.

When Wu An helped Nangong Pushe to restore his female clothes, Xu Fengnian was almost stunned.

If the situation on the scene was not really inappropriate.

I am afraid that he would have teased Nangong Pushe a few words, and then Nangong Pushe would chase him with a sword.

Nangong Pushe held Xiudong with one hand and Chunlei with the other, like pulling a bellows, his chest rose and fell violently.

The previous fight with Wu An made Nangong Pushe's cells all over his body burn. Although it didn't last long, Nangong Pushe consumed a lot of energy.

Nangong Pushe struggled to stand up from the ground and leaned against a big tree.

"No. 1... in the world..., awesome!!!"

Nangong Pushe's beautiful face stared at Wu An.

"Nangong Pushe, No. 1 in Rouge Review, wow... so pretty!"

"You want to kill... Xu Fengnian... I won't let you succeed..."

Wu An raised his mouth, as if he was mocking.

ThesePeople really take themselves too seriously.

Killing the Prince of Beiliang...

I really have this plan.

After all, the Prince of Beiliang is quite interesting.

If Xu Fengnian is gone from this world, I'm afraid the world will be less fun.

Wu An did not argue, but laughed: "Just you...? I'm afraid it's not enough!"

Nangong Pushe struggled to raise his two swords to block Wu An.

"Just... just me..."

Wu An looked Nangong Pushe up and down. Even though this woman was in a very bad state now, she still looked amazingly beautiful.

The long hair scattered on her shoulders.

And the white skin as snow was exposed in the clothes that were torn by the sword tip.

It seemed that even in such a situation, Nangong Pushe was still covered with a layer of light.

This woman's face...

If she were on Earth and doing live broadcasts, and then wearing a small skirt that shows off her figure.

Not to mention too much, one small goal a year is easy.

Wu An's gaze was too presumptuous, causing Nangong Pushe to feel a little ashamed and angry.

As for Ning Emei...

The Fengzi Camp was completely wiped out! ! !

Even the people brought by Chen Zhibao were killed. There were only a few left.

These people wanted to kill him, and Wu An didn't want to keep these extras.

Ning Emei's spear broke into several sections, and no one knew where her helmet went.

A hideous scar ran from the left corner of her eyebrow to her chin, and blood flowed down her neck into her collar.

And Wei Shuyang.

The old man, who was originally full of bookish air, had his light shirt cut into a tassel style by Wu An's sword energy.

Even Hong Shu.

Wu An kicked the woman's hips. The woman was holding the pain with a wronged look on her face and looking at Wu An with resentment.

There was no one standing in this battlefield at this time.

Except Wu An and Nangong Pushe who looked determined.

Of course, there were Zhao Kai, Xu Zhihu, Qingniao and Shu Xiu who was sneaking around not far away...

If this scene was drawn.

Wu An was definitely the only villain in the picture.

Xu Fengnian and others were the warriors who bravely advanced for justice, but in the end, the warriors were still defeated by the evil big devil and finally fell heroically under the devil's butcher knife.

Even if these warriors fell under the butcher knife of the big devil, they still looked angry, as if they were very unwilling.

The scene at this moment undoubtedly fully reflects the evil of the great devil and the justice of the warriors.

Just at this moment...

"Hey~~~~"

A sigh seemed to appear in everyone's ears.

Hearing this sigh, Xu Fengnian seemed to have been given a shot of heart.

This is Li Chungang's voice.

Li Jianshen had promised Xu Fengnian before.In the future, if Wu An is to be dealt with, Li Jianshen can help.

But until now, Li Jianshen has not been sold.

Xu Fengnian thought that Li Jianshen did not want to take action.

Unexpectedly, hope is here!

When Xu Zhihu heard this sigh, his eyes, which were originally a little absent-minded, lit up instantly.

"It's Senior Li, it's Senior Li!"

Xu Zhihu looked at the direction of the carriage with expectation.

In that direction, there was an old man wearing a worn sheepskin coat, picking his feet with one arm.

Because of this sigh.

The warriors at the scene all glowed with new vitality.

Wu An ignored these useless warriors, but walked to the side of Qingniao girl who seemed to be possessed by a demon.

The girl just kept her head down, holding the instant gun tightly in her hand, and her whole body was shaking slightly.

Poor girl.

Wu An reached out his hand and gently pressed Qingniao's neck.

The girl's body went limp, as if she had lost some kind of support, and she fell softly into Wu An's arms.

The girl fell into a coma.

Wu An held Qingniao horizontally, looked in the direction of the old sword god, and said with a smile: "Old Sword God Li, are you going to fight with me?".