"Cough cough! Cough cough!" Li Liuxin coughed twice again, "I still remember that a brother asked me who I was just now?" Seeing Li Liuxin's current appearance, she obviously wanted to change the topic.

"He wants to change the subject." Someone whispered.

"Yeah!" The people around him nodded.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Li Liuxin's mouth, she turned around and raised her head slightly, and showed her face in front of the fourteen warriors in all respects, saying, "Don't you guys see who I am yet?"

"This is... this person is... who is this person? Have you seen him? Hearing him say this, looking at him like this, it seems to have some big background." Someone asked the people around him in a low voice.

"No, I haven't seen it before. But there should be someone who is following Master Feng and eating the fraud pill."

"That's right!"

Li Liuxin looked at the warriors of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group, and the cold smile on her face became even more intense. She raised her head slightly again and said in a deep voice: "Canced Flower Sword, Li Liuxin." As soon as she finished speaking, petals suddenly fluttered across the sky, including pink, yellow, purple, green, white, red, blue, blue... All kinds of petals, but each petal is incomplete, with tiny gaps, which fit the artistic conception of the Canced Flower.

Li Liuxin's long hair and blue clothes also danced with the petals of the sky, and the windless wind was dancing, free and natural. Her hands tightened the sword in her arms, and the smile on the corner of Li Liuxin's mouth seemed to be telling the people in front of her: Now it should be known, which one is standing in front of you.

Then, Li Liuxin murmured a poem in her mouth: "A thousand flowers pass by, but a leaf will not touch her body!"

"Canced Flower Sword, Li Liuxin? Who is this person? Have you heard of it?"

"No, I've never heard of it before. Where are you?"

"No!"

"I don't know where it came out, it seems that it's not famous."

"Don't pay attention to him, I'm just a guy who follows Master Feng to eat the pill. I look down on such a person the most."

"Huh!" A cool breeze blew, and the flowers in the sky dissipated, leaving only Li Liuxin standing there alone. Yes, at this moment, Li Liuxin felt extremely lonely.

"You are all here!" Suddenly, a low voice sounded behind the fourteen warriors of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group. When hearing this voice, each warrior's body shook violently. He quickly turned around and knelt on one knee at the visitor and shouted: "I am paying homage to the leader of the regiment! Paying homage to the deputy regiment commander."

The person who came was He Long, the leader of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group, a powerful man from the Three Star Martial King Realm. The person standing next to him was Wei Han, deputy commander of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group. Behind the two, there were thirty-one warriors riding Demon Wolf Mercenary Group, holding swords and looking solemn, and they could feel a vague expression of murderous aura.

These thirty-one people were the elites of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group under Helong’s command. After many years of life and death, everyone’s martial arts cultivation was in the Martial Spirit Realm, and everyone was sitting under him with tall third-level demon wolves.

Everyone in the Monster City knows that Helong has 33 demon wolf cavalry under his command. Helong has led them. Over the years, many people in the Monster City are frightened by the Thirty-Three Demon Wolves.

The thirty-three demon wolf riders, except for the thirty-one men, the remaining two were naturally the Tianlang and the Lone Wolf sent by Wei Han to protect He Xuan into the mountain.

Helong is tall and burly, about 1.9 meters tall. He is wearing a black warrior suit and has a bald head. He looks fierce. His face is covered with dense scars, as if earthworms are crawling on his face.

He Long looked cold, and after scanning the fourteen warriors, he swept the fourteen warriors, and then swept Li Liuxin standing behind them. His face changed slightly. He did not expect that there was a four-star martial king here, and his martial arts cultivation was still above him.

Then Helong saw a woman in white not far away, thinking that this person was probably what Wei Han mentioned to him on the way, the disciple of Qin Rufan, the world's No. pharmacist, was Yue Wushuang.

And this man in blue shirt is probably Yue Wushuang's guard.

Putting away these thoughts, Helong asked the fourteen warriors in a deep voice, "Where is your young leader?"

As soon as these words came out, the fourteen warriors of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group were shocked, and finally the lonely wolf spoke: "Report to the leader of the regiment, the young leader of the regiment, he was killed!"

"What!" Helong opened his eyes and his appearance became even more ferocious. He walked up to grab the collar of the wolf, lifted the wolf from the ground, and roared: "I was killed! Who killed me! Why do you all die? My son is dead, why are you still alive?"

"Boom!" Suddenly, a violent sound came from a distance, and the bloody sea of ​​fire dissipated. A huge golden figure hit the ground. It was the golden eagle under Jin Lin, the little prince of the Jinpeng Palace. The roar just now was him touching the ground and burst out.

Above the golden eagle, a young man holding a blood sword was falling. The young man held the blood sword in one hand and grabbed a person's face with the other. The man was charred and his legs had disappeared.

Shi Feng fell down, one foot on the golden eagle's neck and the other foot on the golden eagle's head.

"This is! The little prince of Jinpeng Prince's Mansion, Jin Lin!" Seeing that scene, Helong's face changed drastically and he exclaimed.

"Captain, look at that person." Wei Han, beside Helong, pointed to Shi Feng not far away, and the lying man said.

"This person is! Feng Yunxiao, the fourth-level skill refiner of Tianfeng Sect!" Helong took a breath like the previous warrior of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group.

"The leader, it's him! He killed the young leader! And Master Fengyunxiao was also injured." The warrior of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group quickly pointed at Shi Feng and said to Helong.

"It's him!" Helong narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous aura was revealed in his eyes.

"Captain, this person has just experienced a fierce battle. I can feel that there is not much energy left in his body. Now is the best time to kill him." Wei Han suggested.

"Yes." Helong nodded, threw the lonely wolf in his hand casually, and threw it to the ground beside him, then shouted to Wei Han: "Wei Han, you and I will take action together, destroy the little beast's hands and feet, break his dantian, and take it back to the headquarters to soak it in the salt water tank!"

"Yes!" Wei Han shouted in a deep voice, then used his body technique, and ran towards Shi Feng with Helong.

"You dare to break my legs and hurt my golden eagle. You are enemies of my Jinpeng Palace and the entire Yunlai Empire. You must not die well! You must not die well!" Jin Lin, who was grabbed by Shi Feng, roared loudly, like a wild beast with a crazy hair.

"Boy, you actually squandered my power so much to fight. It's too wasteful. My power has been consumed by you." The Holy Fire in Shi Feng's body began to protest. Although the bloody sea of ​​fire released by Shi Feng was powerful, the power consumption was also huge.
Chapter completed!