It was no different. Baili Wushuang opened his mouth and bit most of the huge empty palm in the void.

He grinned and said, "Your body is a cat, my body is a big dog, how can you beat me?"

Baili Wushuang's body flashed and opened his mouth to bite Huangpu Yunhen.

Huangpu Yunhen was not hesitating, and immediately roared and turned into an extremely light cat man.

He stretched out his palm and turned into a big furry claw, which was extremely thick, and one claw scratched the huge dog head of Baili Wushuang.

Baili Wushuang twitched his claws and retreated repeatedly.

The strong wind blew everywhere, and the figures of the two collided fiercely again.

After a long time, a meow sound came out, and Huangpu Wuhen immediately escaped seriously injured.

Looking at Baili Wushuang again, the dog's head was covered with scars of sharp claws. Obviously, although he beat Huangpu Wuhen, he could not kill him.

Every time the two fight, they win and lose each other.

The two of them are also very smart. Once one side is unable to do so, they will take the opportunity to escape.

At this moment, the Qing Zi Sect, who was sweeping the streets, rushed over immediately. The Qing Zi Sect also managed the entire street of Tongtian City and cleaned up the corpses.

A group of people carried the bodies into the car.

The Wushuang Young Master, the contemporary head of the Qing Zi Sect, is a fat middle-aged man. He glanced at Baili Wushuang with a bright look.

You are here, Baili Wushuang transforms into a human form and speaks slowly.

The fat middle-aged man squinted his eyes and smiled, "Young Master, please rest assured, I will clean up the body at an extremely fast speed."

Baili Wushuang nodded and looked at Su Xun. You were the one who scolded me just now! I want to beat you to death.

When Su Xun heard this, his face turned pale, right? I didn’t offend you, Young Master.

I hate people scolding me the most.

In an instant, Baili Wushuang kicked Su Xun with two kicks.

Wow, Su Xun sat on the ground and screamed in pain.

Baili Wushuang ignored it and was about to shoot Su Xun to death with one palm.

Wait, Wushuang Young Master, the fat middle-aged man turned around and looked at Su Xun.

His eyes fell on the Wushuang Young Master, a fat boy, who had some strength.

Can the Wushuang Young Master sell me a favor and hand him over to me? At present, our corpse-clearing sect is just short of labor.

Baili Wushuang frowned, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Then, Baili Wushuang's eyes returned to their expression and said lightly: "For your hard work on Qing Street in the past, I made an exception."

The fat middle-aged man also breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, if Baili Wushuang refused to agree, he had no choice.

After all, although Baili Wushuang is not strong, he is also one of the two major forces in Tongtian City.

Little fat man, you will be a member of my corpse-clearing sect from now on. Do your best. The middle-aged fat man walked up to Su Xun and pulled him.

Su Xun got up with great difficulty. He was panting, obviously having difficulty.

You are short and fat, so it's time to lose weight. I will use thunder fire to train you that day.

Make your fat body thinner, and the middle-aged fat man immediately spoke.

The disciples of the Qing Zi Sect who were standing beside him sighed when they saw this scene.

This sect originally did not support the leader or the fat man enough, but now it has raised another fat man, but I am afraid that my brothers will not be able to eat enough in the future.

Another young man blinked, and said in secret that the leader heard it was not good.
Chapter completed!