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Chapter 1311

After saying that, Zhao Zixia drew out her long sword and stabbed directly into Xie Xiong's throat!

Zhao Zixia is a master of the third-grade martial god! But unfortunately, she faced a super strong man at the level of the Martial Emperor!

Xie Xiong sneered, just stretched out two fingers and casually clamped Zhao Zixia's sword edge!

By the way, he joked: "Elder Zhao, you are so old, don't get angry so easily! You can easily enter menopause. If you don't want to, I won't force you. Your disciple Yang Qing is very good! Let her be my pressure

How about the village lady?”

Zhao Zixia's chest was so angry that her chest was up and down, and she said angrily: "Dengtu! Looking for death!"

With a loud roar, Zhao Zixia gave up the long sword in her hand and slapped Xie Xiong's chest with her palm!

Xie Xiong did not dodge at all, and a muffled sound! Zhao Zixia slapped Xie Xiong's chest with a hard palm! But Xie Xiong stood there and didn't even move, as if Zhao Zixia's palm was giving him a massage

Same.

"Elder Zhao, your strength is too small, right? It's not comfortable at all, but your hands are so tender!"

After saying that, Xie Xiong stretched out his rough big hand and stroked Zhao Zixia's little hand back and forth, showing a thief laughing while stroking it.

"Come here and you!"

Xie Xiong grabbed Zhao Zixia and pulled her into his arms. No matter how hard Zhao Zixia struggled, she could not escape Xie Xiong's restraint!

"Let me hear from the Zixia Sect! Now your great elder has been captured by me! If you resist again, I will kill your great elder!"

Xie Xiong's words immediately calmed the scene of the fight.

"Great Elder!"

Yang Qing looked at the captured elder and tears fell instantly, and the other disciples stared at Zhao Zixia with nervous expressions.

Zhao Zixia looked guilty and roared angrily: "Disciples! Don't worry about me! Let's fight for a bloody way!"

However, no one moved the scene.

First, because Zhao Zixia treats them well, they don’t want to see Zhao Zixia die in front of them, and second, the people of the Black Evil Sect are too strong, and no matter how hard they try, they will never be able to escape!

Xie Xiong looked at the disciples of Zixia Sect who gave up the battle and smiled with satisfaction.

All these female disciples were as beautiful as flowers, so he was reluctant to kill them all.

"Let me all the brothers from the Black Evil Sect listen! Apart from this Yang Qing, I will choose one for each of them! Tonight, our wedding night!"

As soon as Xie Xiong said this, a burst of cheers immediately sounded at the scene. The disciples of the Black Evil Sect picked up among the female disciples as if they were selecting goods.

Two black evil disciples tied up Yang Qing and sent it to Xie Xiong.

"Sect Master! This is Yang Qing, who is known as the number one beauty in Zixia Sect!"

Hearing this, Xie Xiong immediately looked at Yang Qinglai in front of him. Yang Qing had delicate facial features and a hot figure, especially her long legs, which were slender and white, which immediately made Xie Xiong's eyes look straight!

"Not bad! It's worthy of being the number one beauty in Zixia Sect! Yang Qing, would you like to be my wife of Xie Xiong? Haha!"
Chapter completed!
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