Because then, they won't be needed at all.

Even though there were a lot of ghost-faced men before, they were considered sophisticated, but now...

Among these hundreds of people, there are regular troops, mysterious masked men, people from all walks of life, and even Long Ziyan's Detachment of Women. Each group cannot be underestimated.

Hundreds of people, versus dozens of people...

Even if it comes to a head-to-head confrontation, the man with the ghost face cannot win.

Yi Huanlin and Murong Ce looked around the entire underground palace, but neither found Fang Mengmeng's figure, and they immediately stopped caring.

"Where's the boss? Why is the boss missing? Was he killed by them?" Yi Huanlin shouted in shock.

When Murong Ce heard this, he thought it was okay!

He immediately pulled out the green bamboo sword in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, if you dare to kill our parents, we will fight with them!" After saying that, he took the lead and raised his sword to stab the group of people in black cloaks.

go.

When other people heard this, they also drew out their weapons one after another, and the entire underground palace suddenly became a mess, and the chopping was in full swing.

Fang Mengmeng had just escaped from the underground palace when she heard Murong Ce's words. She staggered and almost fell into the underground palace again.

Fortunately, she felt that Murong Ce was a simple, kind-hearted and easy-to-deceive young man. So many people rushed out to save her, and she was almost moved to tears.

The result is this...

He was actually just worried that his parents would be gone!

Your sister, is she such a failure in life?

The fight in the underground palace was so intense that the ghost-faced man had no idea that the secret underground palace he had built would be completely destroyed in just an instant.

Seeing these hundreds of people rushing in and killing indiscriminately like madmen, his brows couldn't help but twitch.

But now, he is injured and cannot fight against so many people. In addition, although the manpower in this underground palace is still very good, there are not many people. Most of the people are scattered in various places. At this moment, there is no way at all.

Suitable for head-on confrontation.

Thinking about it, the ghost-faced man winked at the devil, and the devil immediately shouted: "Retreat!"

The two quickly retreated, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

When Murong Ce saw it, he raised his sword and stepped forward, then chased after him.

At the same time, the person chasing after him was not Yi Huanlin, Long Ziyan, or anyone from their Lei Feng group, but the leader of the group of masked men who appeared with them in the underground palace at the same time.

The man had his face covered, but you could feel an elegant aura coming from him.

His weapon is a jade flute. He does not look like a kung fu master, but like a romantic scholar who plays music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But judging from his skills and the speed of pursuit, this man is not simple. His skills are hidden. If he hadn't used his kung fu, you would have thought that he was just like a weak scholar.

Even though his face was covered, this was how Murong Ce felt.

Of course, Murong Ce was not in the mood to analyze him now. He just knew that we would come together to kill the person in the underground palace who dared to attack his boss.

Could it be another legion of the boss’s adoration?!

"One for each person!" Murong Ce said to the masked man.
Chapter completed!