When he found out that Ma Xiaoling had set off, Chen Jing and the others hurriedly planned to go.

However, as soon as I walked to the door of Longhu Gate, a group of people were intercepted by another group of people.

It was not people from the Rakshasa Sect, but a group of people wearing black clothes that looked like they were coming to mourn, and they were stopped.

"Are you disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect? Where are you going?" The man in the leader, wearing a black windbreaker, his hands were in his pocket, his face was quite arrogant, and his disdainful look, combined with the innate evil spirit, looked particularly eye-catching.

Chen Jing's heart was shocked, and he was not sure who the other party was, so he had to say, "We are not disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, we are just... Wang Xiaohu's friends. Because something happened to Xiaohu, we are now looking for him."

"Secret home?" the man frowned, "Where has Xiaohu gone? Why are he still running around at this time?"

"Hey, who are you? At least tell me your identity. Otherwise, why should we tell you so much?" Lu Zixuan couldn't see it and stood up and said.

This was indeed reasonable, but the man didn't care about his problem at all. He turned his head and glared at Lu Zixuan coldly.

Plop!

For Lu Zixuan, the natural evil aura was like Mount Tai pressing the top of the head, directly crushing it to the ground, and he didn't dare to breathe for a moment.

"This is a master." Zhou Qiang whispered behind Shen Jing.

Chen Jing naturally said, "Although my brother may be a little anxious, we are guarding the door after all, so we can't say that we have to ask about the identities of several people."

The man immediately sneered, but he honestly said his name.

This name has a very familiar feeling in Shen Jing's ears, and it also has an extremely harsh feeling that makes him palpitations.

"Wang Fenglei!" the man said with a sneer, throwing out the first name that made Chen Jing stunned.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, behind the man, the names were revealed one by one.

"Wang Xiaoying."

"Stone iron."

"Veter."

"White hatred."

...

That’s right, these names are undoubtedly people from the Dragon and Tiger Sect camp, but the problem is that these names should never appear in this world!

Chen Jing only felt that his head seemed to be a little unsteady. He didn't know what he thought, so he invited this group of people into the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

Then, watching them respectfully burning incense to Wang Jianlong, they felt a little self-comfortable, and thought that these people might not be pretended by people from the Rakshasa Sect.

After burning the incense, everyone sat down, Wang Fenglei asked again, "What's wrong with Xiaohu?"

In desperation, Chen Jing had to tell him about the battle between Wang Xiaohu and others and the Rakshasa Sect, telling them that Wang Xiaohu was seriously injured and was receiving treatment, and he and others were planning to find him just now.

Wang Fenglei was furious, but he didn't show any signs on his face. Instead, he seemed to be deeper and deeper, just like a pool of black ice springs, which made people couldn't help but feel the infinite chill in their hearts.

Chen Jing was a little at a loss.

There is no doubt that the temperaments that should not have appeared in this world of Dragon and Tiger Sect are almost the same as those of Dragon and Tiger Heroes directly in the comics.

Although their strength has not been identified, it is obviously not too bad.

But the question is, where did these powerful and unique groups of dragons and tigers emerge?

The question in Chen Jing's mind has not been answered yet, and Wang Fenglei has already spoken again.

"I don't know where you came from, but since Xiaohu thinks you are friends, you are friends of the Longhu Sect." Wang Fenglei said, "The Longhu Sect suffered such a great disaster, so we all will naturally not sit idly by. When Xiaohu returns, I will discuss with him the counterattack of the Rakshasa Sect. If you are interested, you can naturally participate."

Chen Jing was overjoyed. He wanted to have this opportunity.

"Of course I won't object. We brothers have been killed by people from the Rakshasa Sect. This time, we must take revenge!" said Chen Jing.

As he was talking, a hasty voice suddenly remembered.

Everyone looked up and saw Ma Xiaoling walking in first, and behind them were Wang Xiaohu and the other two who were held by several disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

"Prepare three rooms for us quickly. I got the medicine and need to take them now!" Ma Xiaoling continued.

Chen Jing naturally made the arrangements, and Wang Fenglei and others came forward with great concern to observe Wang Xiaohu and the others' injuries. Each of them had a dim look and the atmosphere became more depressing.

Seeing Ma Xiaoling instructing the three of them to be placed in different rooms, Wang Fenglei asked, "It's not faster to be in the same room, why should we separate?"

"There are some side effects of this drug, and it requires special methods to assist in the treatment. I don't want them to interfere with other people's resuscitation under the side effects." Ma Xiaoling's face turned slightly red, "In addition, because of the special treatment, please don't enter the room and just wait outside!"

As she said that, she walked into Wang Xiaolong's room first. After a while, a series of depressed gasps came from the room. Everyone felt that this was the painful cry of Wang Xiaolong being healed, so they had no doubts, but they were all worried, and they kept turning around in circles outside the room.

Chen Jing and his group did not feel this way. They quickly returned to the mourning hall and reunited to discuss the counterattack proposed by Wang Fenglei.

"The counterattack is of course no problem, but first, we don't know the specific position of the Rakshasa Sect. Second, even if we add up, we can only gather high-end levels. We have no choice to deal with the countless Rakshasa Sect members." Luo Hong said.

"We can mobilize the grassroots forces of the Dragon and Tiger Sect." Lu Zixuan suggested.

"No, the low-end power of the Dragon and Tiger Sect is too powerless. Using them to deal with the Rakshasa Sect can only be considered as cannon fodder at most." Zhou Qiang said, "and their middle-level power has been mostly lost because of the Rakshasa Sect's kicking operation. They are basically lying on the bed and have no effect at all!"

"But we can't wait here!" Chen Jing clenched his fists, "We have not completed the tasks of the main line or the side line. If we are so lazy, we can only admit defeat."

After saying this, everyone suddenly felt the feeling of depression and helplessness. They were all in a bad mood, and like Lu Zixuan and others, they all began to get angry on their own.

At this moment, suddenly, Lu Zixuan stopped his sulking action. He raised his head, "Someone has come in, the light skills are very good, not his own!"

Everyone was immediately alert, and soon, they found the man moving and walking in the yard of Longhumen.

The clothes were exposed, and a leather jacket was tied tightly to his body, and a white mask was on his face. At first glance, it looked like someone working in some special places.

But this person's speed was indeed beyond everyone's imagination. Her feet were silent, like a ghost, shuttled through the Dragon and Tiger Sect. Her agile steps seemed to be living in the Dragon and Tiger Sect for more than ten years, and she was extremely familiar with every tree and every tree here!

But obviously, the Dragon and Tiger Sect does not have this woman!

Everyone rushed forward and chased and blocked the woman. Although the light skills were excellent, she could not fly into the sky and the earth. In a short while, she was surrounded.

Everyone's faces changed slightly, and they saw clearly that this woman was the "Rakshasa girl" in this world!

"He came to the door with the initiative? He is really looking for death!" Lu Zixuan spat coldly, moved his feet and rushed forward.

Once his feet moved, countless whirlwinds shone brightly, with great power. Each foot seemed to have a thousand pounds of force and was about to burst out randomly. As his body moved, he immediately moved the air in front of the Rakshasa girl, creating countless impact vortexes.

But the Rakshasa girl was not bad at all. She danced with her hands, and there seemed to be endless power hidden in her fair fingers. She actually brought these vortexes to peace one by one!

Then, she slapped her palms and directly staggered Lu Zixuan's legs and moved her steps, and then she planned to leave.

However, here is Shen Jing's entire team, so where can she just let her slip away?

Everyone took action together, and it was a very strong team. The power burst out of the Rakshasa woman almost instantly submerged the Rakshasa woman. The powerful counterattacks were completely disliked in front of everyone. Soon, they broke through their defense and captured the Rakshasa woman directly under their command.

Zhou Qiang used a casual move and directly removed the joints of the Rakshasa girl and threw them to the ground.

Then, he looked at Shen Jing, "What are your plans for this woman who came to the door?"

"No!" Shen Jing shook his head, "I didn't expect anyone to come to him, and it was such an irrelevant person!"

As he said that, he suddenly saw the hatred-faced Lu Zixuan squatting in front of the Rakshasa girl, and gently stretched out his hand and peeled off her mask.

It was a white face, and its pale face looked like a terminally ill person who was about to die of a serious illness. However, the delicate face and the evil eyes undoubtedly made everyone praise it.

It was like a sudden tinge of bright red in the gray and white photo. This Rakshasa girl, who seemed to be ashes, had a strong flame that burned in her soul, full of dark colors and chaotic curves, creating a dreamy texture that made people obsessed with it!

Lu Zixuan's breath became thicker. He tore the Rakshasa girl's clothes hard. He cursed loudly, "Stinky girls, you are not lucky when you fall on my hands! You kill our brothers and force us to get nothing in this world, and may even lose everything! You Rakshasa Sect are just a group of bastards! I hate your Rakshasa Sect, I hate everyone in your Rakshasa Sect! But I can't kill the Fire Cloud Evil God, I can't kill Shura, but I can kill you!"

He reached out and held up his round buttocks that were stripped cleanly by himself. Because of his years of exercise, he quickly approached his waist and laughed, "But if I don't kill you, I won't kill you no matter what I say, I want to fuck you, fuck you until the sky is dark, I want you to pant like a bitch under me!"

At this moment, the Rakshasa girl finally reacted on her face. She twisted her body hard and shouted loudly, "Let me go!"

But this delicate shout was undoubtedly the best aphrodisiac for Lu Zixuan. He pushed forward with force, and without saying a word, he directly impacted heavily in the deepest part, and the pain of the Rakshasa girl almost burst into tears.

Chen Jing shook his head and said, "Don't do this, this is..."

"So what about Dragon and Tiger Sect?" Zhou Qiang suddenly patted his shoulder, "Lu Zixuan is right. The Rakshasa Sect is the biggest enemy to us. Since we can't deal with the Fire Cloud Evil God, then let's deal with this Rakshasa girl!"

As he said that, he stepped forward, directly lifted the Rakshasa girl's chin, and squeezed her mouth open...
Chapter completed!