"Feng'er, are you okay?"

"Don't move, your ribs are broken!"

Xie Anfeng took a breath of air conditioning, looked at the pair of dogs on the white horse with a cold look, and shouted: "Where are the masters of the Xie family? Let me all of them, I'll ruin this little bitch."

"Yes, Master!"

At the outermost tables, dozens of people stood up, and at first glance they were powerful and powerful, with their temples bulging, and they were soaring around Xiao Zheng, and were ready to take action.

Mo Yanguo's face was also ashen. His daughter's marriage was broken. This kid not only beat Xie Anfeng, but also hugged his daughter in his arms. This was undoubtedly a shame to the Mo family.

"Where is the master of the Mo family? Let me get it too!"

"Yes, the head of the family!"

There were dozens of people standing up, slightly inferior to the masters of the Xie family in terms of momentum, but the number of people was better.

The masters from both sides all formed a circle and just lingered in gritting their teeth, a little afraid of being a mouse. After all, Mo Anna was still in Xiao Zheng's hands.

Mo Anna looked at nearly a hundred masters, all of whom had characters with names in the northern martial arts world. If she rushed forward, the consequences would be unimaginable.

She hurriedly wiped her tears and sobbed, "A Zheng, you can't beat them."

"Anna!"

Xiao Zhengchao let out a shameless voice, and sipped the fragrance on his little face, comforting him: "It's all trash characters, how can they be my opponent? Don't worry."

"snort!"

Mo Anna cried out in anger. One reason was that Xiao Zheng dared to take the blame for the world and came to rob the marriage and let herself escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Second, because of fear, if this man he loves dies under the ravage, then he will not live.

Without him, life would be meaningless.

"A Zheng, listen to Sister Mo, go back! Even if I die, I will not let Xie Anfeng succeed. Don't worry."

Nani?

Everyone was shocked, damn, there was something really wrong.

The Mo family members suddenly realized that no wonder Mo Anna's eyes were full of reluctance. It turned out that she was planning to seek a short opinion of herself.

The courage to love is commendable, but it also takes time.

If you say this in public, where is the face of the Xie family? What is the face of the Mo family?

really.

Xie Anfeng's face was purple, and he was angry and spit out a mouthful of blood, yelling hysterically: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Come on!"

"Ho huh..."

Nearly a hundred masters finally stopped turning around, and they were ready to rub their hands and pressed towards Xiao Zheng gloomyly.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

"Swish!"

Xiao Zheng raised his head and laughed wildly, pulled out the Tang sword, pointed at the masters with a sneer, and shouted: "I know you, but my sword doesn't know you. Are you impatient in your life?"

"presumptuous!"

An old man with white hair and beard held a double-stranded sword and looked at Xiao Zheng, taking the lead and said proudly: "I am the elder of the Tianshan Sect - Dugu Ao, experience Gao Ming!"

As he said that, his swords trembled quickly and stabbed Xiao Zheng at an extremely tricky angle. It was particularly rare that the two swords were combined with the real and were ready to change at any time.

"cut!"

Xiao Zheng sneered disdainfully, lifted the reins, rode forward, and joked: "I'm so old, what's wrong with learning? I'm just learning cheap, and I'm still a bad guy!"

Tang Dao pulled a sword flower, slashed and slapped like lightning. The two movements were like flowing clouds and water, and they not only knocked away the two swords, but also rushed towards Dugu Ao's left arm with the sound of wind.

"Swish...puff"

Dugu Ao was in the air and had nowhere to leverage his strength. He was scratched by a blade when he couldn't dodge. He flew out with bloody flesh on his left arm.

"ah!"

"Dugu Ao? Haha, you will call Dugu Can in the future!"

Xiao Zheng's expression turned cold, looked down on the masters, and said impatiently: "If you don't agree, let's go together. I don't have so much time to spend with you!"

"Boy is looking for death!"

The masters of both families were furious and rushed forward to siege and kill Xiao Zheng.

I've seen a crazy person, but I've never seen such a crazy person! This guy really doesn't take everyone seriously.

“Woooooooooooooo…”

Mo Anna burst into tears, her beautiful eyes were full of affection, and she persuaded her urgently: "A Zheng, go quickly, these are all famous masters in the world. You can't beat them alone, so don't die, okay?"

Xiao Zheng held the knife in one hand and wiped her tears with the other, and cut the deadline: "For you, I, Xiao Zheng, are not afraid of life and death!"

"Forehead......"

Mo Anna looked at him foolishly, and tears burst out from her eyes again. This silly brother is so silly and cute.

Since I met him, I have never said sweet words to me, nor have I been reluctant to coax me.

For me, I am not afraid of life and death?

He is indeed a man who is favored by this girl. He has backbone, responsibility, and aura of looking down on the world and being the only one.

However, if he dies here, what's the point of my life?

In the field.

There were three middle-aged people with similar appearances, all of whom rushed towards them with soul-catching axes, like triplets.

"The three ghosts in western Hunan are here, don't be crazy!"

"Um?"

Xiao Zheng frowned because he smelled the strong stench. If he guessed correctly, he should be the successor of the corpse-driven corpse.

The three soul-grabbing axes were like ghosts, slashing in three directions, with the same movements carrying the same cold and cold aura.

The boss of the three ghosts in western Hunan took the lead in changing his moves, and the soul-grabbing axe turned into a sweeping momentum, and he was choking at Xiao Zheng's throat.

The second and third brothers also moved from the camera, and changed directions, and smashed them like lightning toward the vital parts.

"Seeing the soul, at this moment!"

"Three ghosts in western Hunan? Just dead ghosts!"

Xiao Zheng was not afraid. When he lifted the reins of the horse, the white horse rushed out and avoided the fatal blow. Then the horse lingered, rushed forward in a hurry, raised the Tang sword, swept the three ghosts in western Hunan, and drew an arc.

With the blessing of the Gangqi, the Tang sword swept past the three ghosts in western Hunan like lightning.

"Shit......"

The harsh meat cutting and bone grinding sound came out, and the skin on the chest of the three ghosts in Xiangxi was blooming, and the bones could be seen deep.

"Damn it!"

With just one knife, the ribs of the three ghosts in western Hunan were cracked, and blood sprayed, making the smell of smell.

The three of them covered their chests and were angry. Today, they were so embarrassing that they looked at each other, and a strong hatred emerged.

"Yinyang Bell, Soul-Summoning Banner, Comes out!"

"Yes, brother!"

After a brief roar, the three of them changed, and they were as terrified as monsters, with low depression.

The eldest brother remained silent. The second brother took off the Yin-Yang bell from his waist, and the third brother pulled out the soul-suming banner behind him.

In an instant, the happy banquet hall turned into a mourning hall, with bells ringing and white banners dancing.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

“Huhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

This is damn.

Xiao Zheng was speechless. He used dead things to the living people, but they could think of it.

It is undeniable that this is a way to block the ears and eyes. The ringtone is very harsh and the banner is very soul-departed.
Chapter completed!