Ren Jiuhuan was satisfied with today's harvest. Because Shang Lu did not take the initiative to leave the Bronze Beast Card Space, even if he was a great master, it would not be easy to get the Bronze Beast Card Space without any injuries.

After all, if Shang Lu is connected with Jingshui Yangliuzhi, he can make Jingshui Yangliuzhi destroy himself in minutes, leaving Ren Jiuhuan with nothing.

Seeing that this assassination mission was impossible to complete, Ren Jiuhuan had no choice but to give up, grease his feet, and run away. He was not going to go back to collect the remaining reward, so he planned to use the resources he had now to hide in a hidden place.

Practice secretly.

Ren Jiuhuan was a little depressed. His side was obviously stronger than his opponent tonight, and he also had the opportunity to make a sneak attack. But why was he still completely defeated?

This time, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back.

With his thoughts on his mind, Ren Jiuhuan climbed over the high wall of Feng Mansion and entered a dense residential area.

With the help of the tall shadows of those houses, he didn't worry about anyone chasing him.

After all, his personal strength lies here.

If Di Lin and Guo Linhai were not well equipped and at the level of a small master, it would be a good thing if he did not kill them. They would not dare or have the ability to chase him.

Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs, and no one can guarantee victory in his life.

As Ren Jiuhuan walked through a deep alley with his head lowered, he suddenly stopped. A silent figure stood in front of him like a statue.

The face cannot be seen clearly, because the face and the front of the body of the statue are in the backlight, and there is a cold chill...

But that strong fighting spirit blocked all room for advancement.

"Who is in front of you? If you don't get out of the way, I won't leave any nameless ghost behind under my sword..."

There was a slight tremor in Ren Jiuhuan's voice. He shook the Ghost Head Nine-Huan Knife in his hand, and the nine rings made a jingling sound.

Li Huo gathered slightly and could be released at any time.

Every time Ren Jiuhuan heard this voice, he felt mentally fulfilled, which was the guarantee of his powerful force.

"You shouldn't be here on New Year's Eve..."

The statue's voice was unhurried and every word sounded like a hammer striking an iron plate.

"You are Murong..." Ren Jiuhuan's voice suddenly shook violently, and even the ring knife in his hand seemed much heavier.

The man didn't speak and still stood there quietly.

"They are all fine. Can't I leave now? You get out of the way... Seeing that there are no consequences, give me a chance."

"Since you dare to come, you have to bear the consequences yourself." The statue said this coldly and took two steps forward slightly.

"Then let's die together!" Ren Jiuhuan shouted, bursting out with the strongest murderous intention. The ghost-headed ring knife vibrated violently in his hand, and slashed towards the statue. At the same time, an orange-red flame shot out.

The blades and flames completely enveloped the statue, and even those with magical abilities seemed unable to escape this flanking attack.

The statue suddenly turned sideways, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and it waved a single palm gently into the void. A light green shield stood in front of it like an airtight wall, which could not be cut by swords or attacked by fire.

The ghost-headed nine-ring sword struck the green barrier, sparks flying and sparks flying.

After the shield blocked the knife, it suddenly flew up arrogantly and smashed towards him violently.

Murong Liuzhang was also a genius who could use the protective wooden shield as such a highly destructive weapon.
Chapter completed!