At this time, Chen Zhuoan's Dragon Sword was stabbed into the black-clothed killer's body. It was impossible for him to turn around and defend himself against the enemy. He could only abandon the Dragon Sword and roll on the spot, barely evading Xiang Anran's trump card.

But Xiang Anran was also a master of martial arts. When he saw that his mace was empty, he swung his right leg horizontally without hesitation and kicked Chen Zhuoan in the lower back. He had deep internal strength and this kick was unstoppable.

Chen Zhuoan rolled on the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He heard Min Rou exclaim, and then he saw a beautiful figure rushing towards him.

It turned out that when Min Rou saw that he was in trouble, she no longer cared about fighting with the one-eyed young man and turned around to attack Xiang Anran.

Xiang Anran dodged sideways, but there was a sound of a knife cutting through the air from behind Min Rou, but the one-eyed young man saw an opportunity and slashed towards her back with a knife.

Min Rou was shocked and reluctantly turned sideways to get past the critical point, but was still hit in the right arm by the blade.

A sting!

The clothes on his right arm were torn, revealing a pink and white arm, with a new ferocious knife mark on it, and blood gushed out, instantly dyeing the clothes red.

Min Rou Niang staggered back a few steps, but still stubbornly stood in front of Chen Zhuo'an.

Chen Zhuoan struggled to get up and said anxiously: "Get out of the way!"

Min Rou bit her lip and said nothing, but she had no intention of getting out of the way.

"Haha, what a pair of desperate mandarin ducks! I'll send your husband on his way first!" Xiang Anran said with a smile, and went straight to Chen Zhuo'an regardless of Min Rou.

Among the three people, the only one he fears is Chen Zhuoan. As long as Chen Zhuoan dies, he can rest easy. He is injured at the moment, so he will not understand the principle of beating a drowned dog.

Seeing that he was trying to avoid her, Min Rou immediately punched and attacked, but the one-eyed young man had already reached her and struck her injured right hand with a knife. Min Rou dodged and then ignored the one-eyed young man and turned around to chase Xiang Anran.

, exposing his back to the one-eyed young man without any defense.

But her light kung fu was not as good as Xiang Anran's. After a moment's delay, Xiang Anran had already rushed in front of Chen Zhuo'an, raised his maces, and was about to give him a fatal blow.

Chen Zhuoan was seriously injured. He could barely stand up. At this moment, he couldn't even dodge sideways.

Xiang Anran seemed to have seen the scene of two maces hitting him on the forehead, his fierce enemy's brains bursting out, and his body lying on the spot.

But the strange thing is that when he looked through Chen Zhuoan's eyes, he didn't see any panic, but instead saw a trace of shock.

"Is this man out of his mind?"

This was Xiang Anran's last thought before he died.
Chapter completed!