"Are you under Ouyang Murong, girl wants to go up?" Ouyang Murong smiled ambiguously at Su Luo.

Su Luo's eyes were half-closed, frowned, but he didn't say anything.

Ouyang Murong himself said, "The above has been packaged by my Hongxing Gang and Yulin Sect. The girl can't get up. Besides, the above mental pressure is very strong. It would be bad if you hit such a beautiful little girl. The little girl might as well wait a moment. When the time comes, I, Ouyang Murong, promise that no one will hurt you, huh?"

Ouyang Murong talked freely, as if he had made the best arrangements for Su Luo.

Su Luo sneered, without commenting, and just glanced at him lightly, still in two simple words: "Get out of the way."

Ouyang Murong's face changed slightly: "Little girl, as the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes, and those who don't know the best will suffer a great loss. Even if you have good strength, you can't beat all of us with both fists. Can you beat us?"

Su Luo sneered.

"Are you two gangs clearing the scene here?"

"I dare not, who told us that there are many people and many people, and we don't have any place to use our skills on weekdays. Now, I will be pulled out to practice now." Ouyang Murong said with a smile.

Su Luo snorted coldly.

"How many people went up?" If there were so many people and the other party rushed forward, it would not be easy for her to deal with the silly sister.

Ouyang Murong shook the fan with a swaying look: "Not many, five of them each."

In other words, there are ten people on the sixth floor.

"The top three people entered the seventh floor and got the battle flag, they are qualified to participate in the trial tower in the downstream mountain. But little girl, forget it, let's talk to my brother here." Ouyang Murong's hand was put on Su Luo's slender shoulders.

However, his hand was not close to Su Luo's shoulders.

"Puff-!"

With a light sound, Ouyang Murong's hand was cut off!

Su Luo played with the sharp and cold dagger in his hand, and looked at Ouyang Murong who was screaming with a smile.

"Luckily, our Nangong is not here, otherwise it would be more than your hand." Su Luo slowly took the white silk handkerchief as thin as a cicada wing, gently wiped Yanhua's dagger inch by inch.

The white silk scrim that was stained with blood was instantly burned to ashes by the fire.

"You!!!" Ouyang Murong stared at Su Luo with fire almost spitting out of his eyes.

He didn't expect Su Luo to take action so quickly, ruthlessly and accurately!

"Fifth Young Master!" A group of people looked at Ouyang Murong's blood-spraying hands and exclaimed in surprise. Then, they had already stopped fighting and rushed towards Su Luo and Sister Sha in an instant!

At the same time, Sister Wei had already stood in front of Su Luo, swinging a big stick and making fun of her, and even shouted angrily: "Come here for me if you want to die!"

Seeing Sister Wei's unblocked movements, these people didn't dare to go over.

Because this layer is already very difficult for them, and the powerful gravity pressure makes their speed countless times slower, but Sister Wei's movements are as smooth as flowing water. What does this mean?

This shows that the fifth floor cannot trap this stupid sister at all.

But Ouyang Murong, who was angry and embarrassed, didn't think so much. He shouted angrily: "Kill! Kill them for me!"

The group of people under him looked at each other, but eventually rushed forward with their weapons waving.

"Bang bang bang bang bang-"

After a scramble.
Chapter completed!