Li Shuanghua quickly pulled Luo Rui into the room. Luo Rui widened his eyes and asked Li Shuanghua, "What are you doing? I'm not afraid of them!" Li Shuanghua smiled at Luo Rui cunningly: "Just wait to watch the show." Aunt Li tightly grabbed Su Xiaoyu's hand and asked Li Shuanghua, "Madam, what's going on..." Li Shuanghua sighed, deliberately pinched his throat and said, "Oh, it's not that our Miss Su is too beautiful, who sees me

Whoever robs it, it's really a disaster for beauty." Li Shuanghua was originally joking with Su Xiaoyu, but unexpectedly, Su Xiaoyu's tears flowed down instantly: "Auntie, it's all my fault. I'm dragging everyone down again, wuwu..." Li Shuanghua was stunned for a moment. She didn't know that Su Xiaoyu was a master who believed what she heard. "Oh, daughter, I'm joking with you." Li Shuanghua quickly went up to coax Su Xiaoyu, and it took a while to make Su Xiaoyu believe that she was joking just now.

The man below entered the store and glanced at it. Only the father and son of Liang and two unknown people stood in the store. He couldn't help but be furious and scolded, "Didn't you say there are beautiful women? Where have you gone?!" After that, he pulled out the ghost-headed sword on his waist, which scared Liang's father and son trembled. Liang Zhihui said carefully, "On...upstairs..." The man frowned when he heard this, and slapped Liang Zhihui to make his nose bleeding: "Damn, are you playing with me?" Liang Zhensheng quickly supported his father and said, "The second leader, it's really

I didn't lie to you, I was in the house on the second floor. Everyone could testify." At this time, many people from the town had already joined in the fun. The crowd started to cheer and brag about the beauty of the three women Su, Li and Luo to the second leader. The second leader asked a little doubt: "It's really the same as what you said?" "Hi, the second leader, we don't dare to lie to you, the old man, we have all seen it. All the three ladies are the best, especially the youngest one, who is probably still a young man!" Someone shouted loudly to the second leader.

At this time, Liang Zhihui stood up straight and said to the second headmaster with a charming smile: "The second headmaster, not only that little one, but these three women are all yellow girls, I can see the old man." The second headmaster suddenly had his eyes lit up when he heard this: "Really? All three are young? Hahaha, it's so lucky!" Li Shuanghua was so angry that his face turned pale. Luo Rui looked at Li Shuanghua and asked, "What does he mean?" Li Shuanghua glanced at Luo Rui and curled his lips and said, "You are still a matter of fact."

I don't know, but you have to kill someone again if you know." Mu Wushuang couldn't listen anymore and shouted "Stop talking". The second head of the army was slightly stunned. He had been rampant here for more than ten years. Except for the master of Xianyun Cave, who dared to yell like this? The second head of the army walked to Mu Wushuang with a look of surprise. He was tall and only an inch shorter than Mu Wushuang. "What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly." The second head of the army put his ears in front of Mu Wushuang, and whispered with a ghost-headed sword in his right hand.

The inn, which was originally noisy, immediately became silent. No one made any noise, and looked at Mu Wushuang and the Second Head. "Shut your mouth! Did you hear it clearly!" Mu Wushuang shouted to the Second Head. The Second Head slowly raised his face and nodded slowly. The ghost-headed knife in his hand suddenly slashed at Mu Wushuang. Yang Tiantai just looked at Mu Wushuang and the others with his back, and had no intention of rescuing the situation. Although the second head took action very quickly, Mu Wushuang was faster and grabbed his wrist with his left hand. The Second Head's arm stopped in the air. Mu Wushuang's left hand slowly exerted force. After a while, the second head's forehead veins popped out. "It hurts." Mu Wushuang said coldly.

The second headman's face turned red, and he suddenly stretched his feet to kick Mu Wushuang's crotch. Mu Wushuang blocked his left leg, and the second headman actually felt like he was kicking on an iron plate! Mu Wushuang's left hand was still increasing force, and the second headman's face was flushed, and sweat beads as big as beans were hanging all over his body. Mu Wushuang put the Ju Luojian of his right hand on the table behind him, stretched out his right hand and gently pulled it, and took down the ghost-headed knife in Er Tang's hand. Mu Wushuang opened his almond eyes and stared at Er Tang's eyes. Tears were already shaking again in the eyes of Er Tang's eyes. A crisp sound suddenly came from a dead silence, and the second headman's wrist bone was broken by Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang let go, the second head of the head staggered back a few steps, grabbed his right arm with his left hand, and instantly seven or eight bandits surrounded him. "Chop him!" The second head of the head roared, and more than a dozen people instantly raised their swords and chopped Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang narrowed his almond eyes, changed the ghost-headed sword in his right hand to his left hand, swung the knife, and forced the people in front to retreat three steps. Yang Tiantai also pulled out his sword. Seeing that the bandits showed fierce eyes, he knew they were going to kill him.

The man silenced, and immediately snorted coldly and said, "Mr. Nephew, don't hold back." After that, Yang Tiantai jumped and stretched out his sword to stab the bandit in front of him. The man quickly swung his sword and turned back. Yang Tiantai's long sword turned back and slashed his lower abdomen, and blood poured down like a waterfall. The bandit was also extremely fierce, and he endured the severe pain and raised the knife to slash Yang Tiantai's head. Yang Tiantai shook his body, and with one move to open the mountain and look at the moon, shaking the man more than one foot away, and blood instantly covered the ground.

Mu Wushuang held a knife in his left hand and slashed at the bandit in front of him. The bandit raised his sword to block it. The ghost-headed knife in his hand was immediately shocked. The bandit was slightly stunned and immediately raised his fists to attack Mu Wushuang's side door. Mu Wushuang directly kicked him back to the crowd. A melee began again, and the swords and swords were shattered in the not-so-spacious hall, and the wood chips flew everywhere with blood. The screams were heard constantly with the sound of ding swords and collisions. Yang Tiantai was repeatedly affected in the fight a few days ago.

Shu, just holding his anger, he met these evil men again, and just venting his anger. Yang Tiantai flew over the heads of the crowd and ran straight out of the inn. Seven or eight men in black immediately chased after them. As soon as these people left, the store was immediately empty. Seeing this, Mu Wushuang pulled off his blood-stained top, revealing his strong and strong upper body with a tangled muscle, the ghost head knife in his left hand, and the ghost handprint in his right arm looked extremely ferocious under the dim candlelight.

Li Tianmu saw Mu Wushuang like this in the crack of the door, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "This bastard! Could it be that he is anxious again, right?" Li Tianmu watched Mu Wushuang grow up, knowing that once he looked like this, he would definitely be dead. Sure enough, a bandit hesitated and rushed towards Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang took a step and raised his right palm, slapped the man's sky spirit cover, and a muffled sound. The bandit suddenly bleeded in seven orifices, and fell back straight.

Go. Seeing Mu Wushuang's murderous aura, the father and son of Liang were so scared that they hurriedly retreated quietly. Mu Wushuang clasped his five fingers tightly, and his joints made a sound like a bean-like sound. Seeing that everyone on the opposite side was panicked and no one dared to rush up again, Mu Wushuang simply waved his left hand and raised the ghost-headed sword to slash them straight. Under the dim light, Mu Wushuang's mouth turned into a strange smile. Although it was still a beautiful face that was fascinating to the country, it looked like a demon crawling out of the abyss.

The bandits lived on the edge of the knife. Although they were afraid, they still instinctively blocked Mu Wushuang's sword. The two swords intersected, and a crisp sound of the steel plate breaking. The ghost-headed sword in the bandit's hand was cut in half by Mu Wushuang, but Mu Wushuang's ghost-headed sword also left a gap of more than an inch deep. Mu Wushuang's sword was blocked and directly kicked it, kicking it hard on the bandit's heart. The man over eight feet sprayed out blood more than one foot high, flying back like a cloth bag, overwhelming his two accomplices. After falling to the ground,

The bandits vented more and had less energy, and they saw that they could not survive. Everyone took a few steps back. The second head of the army had retreated to the corner. Seeing that Mu Wushuang was so tough, he did not dare to fight Mu Wushuang head-on, but quietly took out an iron caltrop with his left hand. The iron caltrop was highly poisonous. The second head of the army took advantage of Mu Wushuang's sideways and suddenly threw out a hidden weapon. "It's so close to me, let's see how you hide!" The second head of the army was confidently reciting, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!