"With such skills and accomplishments at a young age, little doll, what family are you from?" Asked the fat middle-aged man, squinting at the night.

"Pooh

Hearing the three words, Fengjiu couldn't help laughing. Looking at the angry red face of the segment of the night, the young baby's face really can stand up to the three characters.

Duanye angrily glared at Feng Jiu and glared at the fat middle-aged man: "I am your grandfather!" As soon as the voice falls, he grabs the eight star flywheel in his hand and pours out.

Feng Jiu stood on one side and didn't move. Her skill was not weak during the night. She wanted to know where his limit was. What's more, the golden elixir peak was not the same. She would easily make a move. Therefore, she didn't worry about his life danger.

Sure enough, as soon as the friar at the early stage of the golden elixir saw Duan's attack at night, he immediately attacked him, grabbed ahead of him and stopped his attack to fight with him. In terms of strength level, he was defeated at night, but in terms of speed and body method, he had the upper hand with delicacy.

Feng Jiu looks at it quietly, and swallowing cloud also follows her. The fierce airflow in the air roars away, and the aura of spiritual power that can be seen by naked eyes flits across the air and attacks each other.

"Hiss!"

The Jindan friar had no weapons in his hand. He was cut by the eight star flywheel in duanye's hand. Blood oozed from his shoulder in an instant. He also took a breath and stepped back.

Looking at the young man, he did not dare to move forward, because he knew that he was not the opponent of the other side. He suddenly stepped forward and ended up dead just like the dozen killed strong men.

However, he couldn't beat the baby face, but the boy in red was only a great spirit Master, and he could handle it.

Therefore, he saw that the young man had been staring at the battle between the two men. His plain clothes sleeve moved slightly. A dagger slipped out of the sleeve and held it in his hand. He suddenly jumped out of his body and raised the dagger to stab the young man in red.

"Boy, watch it!"

Who, Phoenix nine even did not look at, did not dodge also did not move, because, that stands at her feet swallow cloud to see that man holding the dagger to rush, already low Ao a to rush up.

The small figure is like a ball, which seems harmless and has no fighting power. However, at this moment, it shows its sharp claws. At the same time, the sharp claws are scratched towards the man's wrist holding the dagger.

"Whew!"

What is shocking is that when a little pet like that pours out his paws and cuts down, it brings a fierce and bloodthirsty breath. Its speed is so fast that the master level man can't even dodge.

"Hiss! My hands... "

The dagger fell to the ground with a crash, and the blood oozed from his trembling wrist. His face turned white. Instinctively, he reached out to hold the bleeding hand. Looking at the claw marks on the bloody wrist, the white bone was half exposed. His heart leaped violently, and he cried out in a loud voice.

"Ah! My hand My hands... "

Because of the sudden change of the man's side, the Jindan friar, who was fighting with Duan ye, lost his mind for a moment, and his abdomen was also marked with a bloody hole by the sharp eight star flywheel. He staggered back, his face turned white, and he clenched his teeth.

For a moment, I just felt that the bloody smell of the air was more intense.

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