"I'm going to Haidong Baimei."

Bai Mei cupped his fists and cupped his hands, his old face turned red.

"Haidong Giant Man!"

"Haidong Sharpshooter!"

The giant man and the sharpshooter both handed over their hands.

Even if it is a moment of glory, once you are a pirate, you will never mention your real name for the rest of your life.

"A nameless person is not worthy of mentioning!"

Xu Shu didn't want to pass on his registration number, but the nickname of Qixing's prostitute spread like wildfire.

"Prostitute! What a Qixing!"

In an unknown corner, a middle-aged man carrying a sword gnashed his teeth.

Now, even a fool knows that Yan Zi and Qixing Prostitute are two different people.

Looking at the furious Ling Tianfang, the middle-aged man with his sword behind his back whispered, "Mr. Ling, I finally understand why you burst into blood whenever Yan Zi speaks."

"Woo..."

As soon as he finished speaking, another line of blood spilled from the corner of Ling Tianfang's mouth.

"Don't irritate Mr. Ling. His blood is almost dry. If you continue to torture him, even the gods won't be able to save him."

The old man in purple clothes was covered in blood and was hurriedly tending to Ling Tianfang's injuries.

At this point in the battle, only these three people under Zhong Zhen are still alive, and even the old man in the flower robe has been killed.

At that time, the old man in colorful robes was fighting three members of Kai Mingtang's gang on his own. His sword power was continuous and he had the upper hand.

Suddenly, I saw Xu Shu mixed in the temporary team, turned into Rufeng, and killed everyone.

The old man in the flower robe felt his heart skip a beat, he couldn't understand how Yan Zi could have such superb martial arts.

It was this distraction that cost the old man in colorful robes his life.

"So what if he is saved? A great situation, a great situation, was ruined by that fake Yan Zi. Originally, the young master was trying to win people's hearts, and he also reached a cooperation with Wei Mingtang to benefit the future.

Now, just because the fake was mixed up, the two sides started fighting. Their energy, energy, all their energy must have been exhausted, otherwise how could they have caused such harm at this critical moment."

The middle-aged man was muttering to himself with his sword on his back. He suddenly noticed that Xu Shu was looking this way and was so frightened that he quickly shrank his head.

Xu Shu smiled slightly, with murderous intentions hidden.

He knew very well that now was not the time to take action against Zhong Zhen's team.

With a swish of the ground, Ling Tian released gray shadows on his shoulders, abdomen, navel, heavenly spirit, and perineum.

Gray shadows flashed past, and Ling Tianfang's body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The exposed skin has many dark brown plum blossom spots.

"Corpse!"

The old man in purple robe was shocked and turned pale.

The middle-aged man who was carrying the sword was so frightened that he jumped away.

The next moment, Ling Tianfang was seen standing up straight, his big hand like a dead tree put into his waist bag, and a ghost-faced monkey was caught out.

The ghost-faced monkey didn't seem to notice Ling Tianfang's change at all. From its evil-ghost-like face, it stuck out its snake-like forked tongue, and licked Ling Tianfang's wrist in a flattering manner.

Suddenly, Ling Tianfang closed his hands and squeezed hard. Even though the ghost-faced monkey screamed, he just squeezed hard.
Chapter completed!