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Chapter 676 Are You Sick?

"Take me to find Murong Feiyue first, by the way, check Qiye and Mu Xiaobai again, I want their Canghua Trading detailed information." Bai Fu got into the car while speaking.

"yes."

Wudie helped Bai Fu close the car door and got into the co-pilot himself.

The car drove to West Third Street.

Wudie can be said to be well aware of the recent information about Base No. 1.

Less than twenty minutes.

Bai Fu was already standing opposite Murong Feiyue.

Murong Feiyue was originally organizing an event. When she turned her head, she saw a beautiful woman wearing sunglasses and long hair draped over her shoulders looking at herself in a very close place. Bai Fu's image information would not be spread to the outside world, so no one recognized Bai Fu.

Murong Feiyue naturally looked back.

But what.

When Bai Fu saw this, she actually reacted.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Fu said coldly.

"What's wrong with you?"

Murong Feiyue is not a good person either. This is Hong Ling's territory, but the other party actually makes trouble?

"Are you sick?" Bai Fu continued.

"Are you sick?"

"snort."

Bai Fu snorted lightly.

Just when Murong Feiyue thought this woman was going to continue to make things happen, a light flashed on Bai Fu's hand, and the spirit of the Moon Tribulation Period pressed on Murong Feiyue's chest for the next second.

boom!

Everyone didn't see Bai Fu's movements clearly.

I saw Murong Feiyue flying straight out, breaking a one-meter-thick cement pillar and then slamming it heavily on the wall.

And she herself.

The moment I was hit, my vitality was completely cut off.

The audience became silent in an instant.

Bai Fu didn't look at Murong Feiyue again and turned around and left.

"Don't leave!"

A Hongling monk next to him was jealous. Murong Feiyue was the widow of Gu Fengzhong, and Gu Fengzhong was a hero who sacrificed his life for Hong Ling. Now that Gu Fengzhong's only relative was killed, how could he let the murderer leave?

Xu Cai took a big step forward.

The sword in his hand suddenly slashed at Bai Fu.

This is a master who overestimates himself in the middle of the first and second period.

Bai Fu didn't even look back, and just slapped her backhand, and the crushing pressure reappeared, directly shattering Xu Cai's protective spiritual power, and finally imprinted on Xu Cai's face.

With a bang.

Xu Cai's skull was shattered and blood splattered everywhere.

The old, young, women and children next to Hongling were completely scared.

The widows were trembling in the corner, and no one dared to step forward.

Bai Fu walked straight to the entrance of the hall.

Just as she stepped out of the hall, a petite red figure appeared in front of Bai Fu in an incredible way.

This person didn't say anything.

The moment he appeared, he had a palm impression of Bai Fu's lower abdomen.

There was a bang.

Bai Fu raised her hand and put it together with the visitor.

The powerful spiritual pressure collision directly crushed the two-story building built with special materials.

The two of them took three steps back and stopped at the same time.

Only then did people see clearly what the visitor looked like.

This is a woman with a height of no more than 1.4 meters, petite body, and tender cheeks. She looks like a junior high school student. However, she can fight against Bai Fu, who is known for her melee strength without losing her favor. The identity of this person is self-evident.

Red feather, Tong Yu.

One of the two star-stage monks in the Hawks.

"General Tong!"

"It's General Tong!"

The widows seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw and screamed excitedly.

No greetings.

Tong Yu shook his wrist and a 2-meter-long, wide-back machete appeared in his hand.

The knife is bigger than a human.

Tong Yu took a step forward, and the machete fell down vertically, with the howling sound of wind and powerful pressure, hitting Bai Fu's head directly, as if he was about to slash Bai Fu with one knife.

Bai Fu didn't take any weapons.

Her fist is the best weapon.

Seeing the machete coming, Bai Fu did not retreat but advanced, and a hook punch hit the sharp blade of the machete.

A shadow of a tiger claw appeared outside Bai Fu's arm.

Next second.

The tiger's claws collided with the blade.

boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought dozens of tricks.

The surrounding houses could not withstand the powerful destructive power and collapsed layer by layer. Although most people chose to stay away from the battle circle at the first time, some of them were still buried in the abandoned rubble if they were unable to do so or were slow to watch the fun.

"stop!"

Three equally powerful pressures cut into the battle group at this moment.

Bai Fu and Tong Yu seized the last time and fought hard for a few more times before being pulled away by the other three.

Both of them suffered minor injuries.

Bai Fu's clothes on her shoulders were cut a finger wide open.

A small piece of white collarbone was exposed.

Tong Yu had a bruise on his forehead, and it seemed that he was punched by Bai Fu in the face.

"What's going on?"

The one who spoke was Sagafan.

This person is tall and rough in appearance, and is one of the seven city lords of the Star Alliance.

"Hmph, what's going on? You ask her?" Tong Yu pointed at Bai Fu with a 2-meter-long, wide-back machete.

The three of them who came to persuade the fight looked at Bai Fu.

"She chopped me."

Bai Fu said that you asked me to say it and I said it.

The exposed clavicle is evidence.

"Tong Yu, this is your fault. How can you cut down the allies? Besides, His Highness Bai Fu is still a junior." A young man who looked gentle and kind said, his name was Feng Berlin, the only star-stage monk in the Red Leather Dove Sect.

This person pointed at Tong Yu as soon as he opened his mouth.

This shows the relationship between the two factions.

"Well, it's really not necessary to cut people down." Wen Shiyan added, looking at the problem from a fair perspective.

Tong Yu:...

It seems she shouldn't be told that it's no?

Miscalculated.

"It doesn't matter, she can't beat me anyway." Bai Fu said.

"Who do you say can't beat you?"

Tong Yu's hand holding the knife exerted a little force, preparing to chop people again.

"What about you, little slap." Bai Fu did not panic about her, but wrapped her hands around her chest, making the already prominent housework more dazzling.

The three of them heard the provocative word Xiao Zhazha, and then followed Bai Fu's gaze and saw Tong Yu's breasts.

It's a bit shitty.

Tong Yu:...

"You die for me!"

A shout.

The 2-meter-long, wide-back machete slashed vertically at Bai Fu with its sharp sword energy.

Bai Fu also ate meat and was not afraid at all.

The phantom of the tiger claw on her arm reappeared, and she fought with Tong Yu again.

Dangdangdang.

Bang.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Wen Shiyan:...

Sagaofan:...

Wind Berlin:...

"Stop fighting!"

The three of them slowed down for a few seconds and rushed in again to fight. They realized that Tong Yu was unwilling to give up if she didn't beat Bai Fu, but she couldn't get any advantage. I have to say that the seniors in the Star Period could not beat the juniors in the Moon Tribulation Period, which was also quite depressed.

Actually, it's not too difficult to understand.

The two of them are at the peak of the tribulation of a month and at the beginning of the star, the upper limit of the spiritual pressure they produce is actually 100,000.

In terms of output, it is incomparable.

However, the suppression effect of the two people is different.

So just look at the effect.

Bai Fu's output at this time was actually a little higher than Tong Yu.
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