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

Seeing Nangong Pushe covered in wounds, the one who felt the most distressed was not Wu An or Chen Yu.

It was actually that Guanglin Prince Zhao Yi.

Guanglin Prince did not care about how many retainers died.

But for the wounds on Nangong Pushe.

Guanglin Prince felt extremely distressed.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"I told you bastards to be careful not to hurt my beauty, now look!"

"What has my beauty become?"

"You are all..."

The retainers were furious at Guanglin Prince's scolding.

Just now, when they were fighting with Nangong Pushe, they could not let go because of Guanglin Prince's blind command.

The seven or eight bodies lying on the ground were already dead.

There were countless people with broken hands and feet.

Although Nangong Pushe is powerful, the followers of King Guanglin are not vegetarians either, and most of them are highly skilled in martial arts.

If it weren't for King Guanglin's identity, these followers would have wanted to eat King Guanglin alive.

Nangong Pushe seemed to have seen nothing of King Guanglin's actions.

Nangong Pushe's chest rose and fell rapidly.

The little face was also pale.

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But even so, the woman still stubbornly stood in front of Wu An, looking like she would never give in.

"You, what are you still standing there for? Catch my beauty for me."

"Go!"

The followers surrounded him again.

Nangong Pushe staggered and stood up straight.

The stubborn eyes were still staring at the enemy in front of him.

It seemed that the woman would fall to the ground in the next second.

Although the wounds on her body were not deep, there were many small wounds, almost all over her body.

Blood dyed half of Nangong Pushe's body red.

This woman who was once evaluated by Li Chungang as the most likely to fight Wang Xianzhi was indeed in a very embarrassed state at this time.

"If you can't do it, forget it!"

Wu An's voice came out lazily from behind.

Nangong Pushe didn't speak.

It seemed that he didn't hear Wu An's words.

"I said, in fact, it's completely unnecessary. With your talent and the martial arts you have read through Tingchao Pavilion, it won't take long for you to become a master."

Nangong Pushe forced back a swordsman who rushed over with a sword, and took two steps back panting to block another swordsman.

Hearing Wu An's words, Nangong Pushe didn't even turn his head, but the expression in his eyes was very complicated.

"Li Chungang is right. Even if you don't learn my martial arts, you can become a rare master in the world."

"Ahem........."

"So I say, why bother..."

Nangong Pushe swung another sword, and another sword...

With several consecutive swords, he forced back the enemies approaching him, and cut off the arm of a man beside himOne was slashed on the shoulder, one on the thigh.

Another was slashed on the throat by Xiudong.

"They...are not as good as you."

"I want to learn...I want to learn...to be the best in the world!"

After the stubborn girl finished speaking these words in a broken voice, she had several more wounds on her body.

At this time, Nangong Pushe's lungs were like an old bellows, wheezing and kicking.

There were even more hideous cuts all over his body.

"You bastards, be careful about this!"

King Guanglin was heartbroken at this time.

To him, Nangong Bushe was like a piece of exquisite porcelain, and he was reluctant to let it be ruined.

"Wu An, are you still a man? You are the best in the world, but you only know how to hide behind women."

"You are the best in the world, but you are just a name for nothing?"

If it was the former King Guanglin, he would never say such a thing at this time.

But now...

King Guanglin is not afraid of Wu An at all.

When King Guanglin said this, the passers-by who were watching you before also showed some strange expressions at this time.

Perhaps in this era, many people think.

Even if the best in the world cannot be defeated, you can't hide behind women.

And they are two such beautiful women.

The passers-by who regarded Wu An as an idol before looked at Wu An with an expression full of disbelief.

Just when Nangong Pushe was about to rush towards the enemy again.

Wu An's hand gently rested on Nangong Pushe's shoulder.

"Ahem..."

"That fat guy said so. If I can't pay it back, won't I be laughed at by that fat guy?"

"Ahem..."

Hearing the fat guy's call.

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of King Guanglin: "You little bastard, when I catch you, I will tear your mouth apart."

At this time, King Guanglin had completely eliminated his fear of facing Wu An.

"You fat guy, you are not afraid of me at all now."

"I'm afraid of you, you sickly thing, your death is coming, what a bullshit number one in the world, today, I'm afraid you will die without a burial place."

"Come on, chop him up."

King Guanglin's courage finally impressed the guests.

The guests' fear of Wu An at this time was not even as great as Nangong Pushe's.

When dealing with Nangong Pushe, we must take into account the request of King Guanglin and cannot kill him, so everyone is hesitant.

But for Wu An.

No one cares at all.

Wu An patted Nangong Pushe on the shoulder.

This beauty who was so stubborn and wanted to fight to the death before, now stood quietly behind Wu An like a kitten.

"It is said that a tiger in the plain is bullied by dogs, and a dragon in the shallows is bullied by shrimps."

"Ahem..."

"I didn't expect that I would be remembered by so many people just because I was injured...…”

“Ahem… Li Chungang is the smart old man. He waited until he could no longer fight and found a backer to live on in his old age.”

“Ahem…”

“Interesting!”

“Stop talking nonsense, come on!”

“What the world’s number one, come and die!”

All the guests rushed over. At this time, Wu An, in their eyes, was a piece of fat meat.

Wu An held the Zhuxian Zhenwu Sword.

This sword was too fierce, so Wu An always carried it with him.

Therefore, everyone in the world knew that Wu Jianxian, the world’s number one, used immortals to refine swords, but they didn’t know what kind of sword Wu Jianxian refined.

Because Wu An had been holding this sword.

“This time, you… kill as you like.”

“I promise you that you won’t return to the sheath for half an hour. ”

“Except for those who are not related to you, you can kill anyone else!”

While Chen Yu was still wondering who Wu An was talking to.

Nangong Pushe already felt a fierce aura coming towards him.