"Run."

"I want to see if you can really escape underground."

Feng Qingyang did not move.

But his face was full of teasing.

His sword intent had locked onto the other party.

Unless the other party was a seventh-level person, he would not be able to escape.

Spit!

Sun Baifa suddenly spat.

The condensed poison mist had turned into liquid.

It hit the ninja's side accurately.

"Two seniors."

"Are you embarrassed to bully others like this?"

Kuzhao's proud disciple Cao Youxiang walked out slowly.

He put his hands behind his back.

Just stood there, looking up at the two great masters of Huashan.

"This aura?"

Feng Qingyang frowned immediately.

Looking at Cao Youxiang who was calm and composed, he was actually the center of a storm.

Because Feng Qingyang felt the deliberately suppressed violence in him.

Under those calm eyes, there was suffocating violence and endless killing.

Feng Qingyang was very familiar with this aura.

Because back then, Zhu Wushi and Ren Woxing were the same.

It was just that Zhu Wushi looked more peaceful.

"Is this your property?"

Sun Baifa recognized Cao Youxiang.

After all, there were only a few people who could practice this kind of evil skills.

What's more, Cao Youxiang was the proud disciple of the traitor Ku Zhuo, and also the big boss of the East Factory.

"It's just a small business."

Cao Youxiang was not arrogant.

He was not timid either.

The dispensable fourth-in-command of the East Factory back then.

Now he is the second only to Gu Jinfu 527 in the East Factory.

Of course.

This is just the difference in rank and title.

The East Factory has always been the world of Gu Jinfu, Liu Shun and Liu Jin.

If it weren’t for Cao Youxiang’s high martial arts, he would even be superior to Gu Jinfu and others.

Otherwise, let alone the big boss.

He couldn’t even keep the position of the fourth-in-command.

“It seems that it’s not him.”

Sun Baifa felt a little sorry.

“Yes.”

“That person is full of fragrance, but his smell…”

Feng Qingyang looked at Cao Youxiang with a look of disgust.

The person who looked like Dongfang Bubai had a faint fragrance.

And whether it was his movements or his manners, they were all light and elegant, full of femininity.

But Cao Youxiang didn't know that because he had been in the prison for many years, he was filled with an irrepressible smell of decay and urine.

"Are you really wrong?"

"You..."

Feng Qingyang was still hesitating.

But the veins on Cao Youxiang's forehead had been throbbing.

He was gloomy.

How could he not hear the contempt in Feng Qingyang and Sun Bai's words.

"Forget it, hand over the ninja."

"We can pretend that we know nothing.. "

Feng Qingyang was too lazy to talk nonsense.

He started to ask for people.

Sun Baifa even locked onto Cao Youxiang directly.

"Two old men! ”

“What do you think I am…”

Cao Youxiang was furious.

His reckless behavior in the prison for many years has caused his temperament to become distorted.

It is already his limit to be able to endure until now.

Squeak!

Feng Qingyang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

He stabbed the ninja with a sword.

Sun Baifa attacked Cao Youxiang at the same time.

There was no agreement.

It was purely tacit understanding.

Bang!

The ninja was shocked.

He quickly retreated.

He wanted to use Cao Youxiang’s hand to escape.

But Feng Qingyang’s sword suddenly became cold.

The ninja has not yet woken up.

The sword light has penetrated his thigh.

Now he can’t run away even if he wants to.

“Asshole! ”

Cao Youxiang no longer forbears.

After he pushed Sun Baifa away with one finger, he mercilessly slapped Feng Qingyang, who had his back to him.

But Feng Qingyang seemed to have eyes on his back.

His body suddenly became dazed.

The violent aura blasted through the high courtyard wall.

“Be careful.”

“This guy is another Xiang Wentian. ”

Sun Baifa, who had just been defeated, warned in a low voice.

At the same time, the pipe hit him on the head.

This knock was very clever.

Because the angle was very strange.

It was definitely a direction that Cao Youxiang could not see.

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A violent airflow burst out.

Sun Baifa's body was suddenly blocked by this airflow.

There was a half-blink of stagnation in the air.

That's it. Half a blink of an eye.

Let Cao Youxiang complete the angle adjustment.

One claw grabbed the pipe.

Click.

The pipe broke with a sound.

Sun Baifa, who was retreating violently, failed to be chased.

I only saw Cao Youxiang throwing the broken pipe backwards.

Puff!

The head of the pipe directly smashed through the ninja's head.

The ninja's body shuddered.

Just like that, he fell down with a strong unwillingness.

"Good guy. ”[]

Even Feng Qingyang couldn’t help but marvel at Cao Youxiang’s murder.

At this point.

The two old seniors finally got serious.

Feng Qingyang thrust out a sword.

The sword light caused ripples in the air.

Very strange.

Cao Youxiang pointed without thinking.

The ripples were broken immediately.

The sword light went out.

But the terrifying pressure came suffocatingly.

It was Sun Baifa.

It was the Tianji stick that was famous in the martial arts world.

This stick was as powerful as splitting Mount Hua.

MomentumLike a mountain torrent.

Cao Youxiang could not split himself, and his body burst out with amazing energy again.

This time it was not the kind of impact airflow.

But a three-foot-thick energy wall.

This has swallowed up the cultivation of countless masters, and he has accumulated countless years of skills.

The terrifying true energy directly condensed into a semicircular protective barrier.

Although this barrier was gray and black with a bit of violent blood.

Although this half of the protective shield seemed to contain the resentment of countless masters.

But Sun Baifa was no longer the old man Tianji of the past.

Originally, it was a stick with a force of ten thousand pounds.

In the end, it just lightly touched the energy barrier.

Then the barrier was rippled.

Finally, it shattered.

Retreat.

Retreat continuously.

Cao Youxiang's face, which was not very healthy to begin with, was now filled with black death.

He almost did it without thinking.

Cao Youxiang turned and ran.

He didn't care about anything.

Feng Qingyang didn't move, and Sun Baifa sneered.

"Do you think you are Zhu Wushi?"

Sun Baifa sneered: "Even if Zhu Wushi of that year is reborn, we are not afraid now."

After a humiliating lesson.

The two highest elders of Huashan have made great progress in martial arts in the past few years.

Their internal strength is more spiritual.

Swordsmanship is more exquisite.

Martial arts will is also completely condensed.

If it weren't for the fact that the blood and qi couldn't keep up.

Otherwise, they can all try to unify the spirit, qi and spirit now.

A true grandmaster who can achieve a lifespan of two sixty years.

"This guy is really straightforward."

Feng Qingyang looked at the ninja who died with his eyes wide open.

He couldn't stop shaking his head.

"Perhaps this Japanese guy is just an insignificant leader."

Sun Baifa didn't care much.

"Let's go. After all, he is from the East Factory. We have to give him face."

"Yes, we also brought a lot of treasures, and those are the key."

Because the prey is not Cao Youxiang.

I don't want to have more nightmares.

So they retreated very straightforwardly.

But they didn't know...

Not long after they left.

A red dress appeared.

He looked at the ninja on the ground, and then looked in the direction where Feng Qingyang and Sun Baifa disappeared.

He sighed softly.

Returned to the villa.

Return to that filthy place where true love can always be seen. .

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