Chapter 118

That palm used full strength. Mrs. Cheng's body twitched slightly and swallowed her breath after two times.

"Niang!!!" Cheng Jinshe cried out sadly, holding Mrs. Cheng's body and crying bitterly: "Niang, don't die!"

Qiu Siyu was very happy. The young master said that Leng Guhan could be dealt with by her. As for Leng Guhan's women, she would die one by one!

Cheng Tianheng looked at his hand and anger and pain flashed in his eyes.

The Jianghu people were speechless. They just squeezed the sword in their hand and looked at Cheng Tianheng unkindly.

"Cough -" Leng Guhan struggled on the ground and looked at his Rong Shaoqing with his foot. He would kill the scholar with jade face. He must!

"Lonely cold ~"

Because she was "tired" and didn't get up until noon, the flower fan exclaimed, picked up the flute and played the music. The poison in her gourd ran out and climbed towards Rong Shaoqing.

All the people stepped aside in horror. This is a poison from Miao Jiang. If you are bitten, you will die.

Of course.

As soon as the poison climbed half a meter away from Rong Shaoqing, it bypassed him and climbed towards a tree.

"How?!" the flower fragrance Fan said with a pale face.

Pet Yu leisurely took out a bottle from her body and poured some white powder from the air. The poisons immediately tore each other crazy and died after a few breath.

"I forgot to tell you." the pet smiled and said, "the saint of poison Valley - not you."

"Where is the holy poison Sutra!" the flower fan shrieked, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Scholar." pet Yu only called softly.

Rong Shaoqing disappeared in front of the man and smashed the skull of the flower fan in the next instant.

The Jianghu people all stepped back for several steps. The killing technique of the scholar with jade face is terrible.

"Bitch, it's all your fault. I'll kill you!" Cheng Jinse flew to Chong Yu with a sword in his hand.

The corner of pet's mouth made a cruel arc, threw out the fire whip in her hand, severely strangled her fragile neck and tightened it——

"Er -" Cheng Jinshe's face turned blue and purple, and his eyes turned white.

"Jinse!"

Cheng Tianheng wants to save people, but Rong Shaoqing stops him. In the face of his enemy, Rong Shaoqing's moves are fierce and deadly, beating Cheng Tianheng to spit blood again and again.

As Cheng Tianheng was killed in front of the crowd, Cheng Jinshe also lost his breath.

Pet took back his whip and touched the cold corner of his eye.

[host, you've made an old mistake and shed tears again.] pink Jiujiu said.

"So, I don't like killing people," the pet sighed hypocritically

"Ladies and gentlemen," she took off her mask and smiled, "since Cheng Tianheng is dead, I will be the leader of the Wulin alliance. Do you have any objection?"

"Congratulations, alliance leader." the people in Shuiyue palace knelt down on one knee.

"Alliance leader." the monk of the empty cicada sect clasped his hands.

The thunderbolt gate and Yunwu Mountain Villa in the south of the Yangtze River have not appeared. The two major sects of Wulin have stated their position. The scholar Yumian is her disciple. No one dares not to speak.

At this time, there was a scream.

"Help - help -" a man was pierced through his chest and fell to the ground to die.

Everyone was shocked and fled in all directions.

The pet frowned lightly and asked, "pink Jiujiu, what's going on?"

[Jie, Lord host, I said that the higher the martial arts, there will be some side effects.].

The so-called side effects.

Let Shaoqing kill people madly?

Rong Shaoqing's eyes were scarlet. He killed one person in the martial arts training ground regardless of the enemy and ourselves.

The Jianghu people were afraid and shouted for help, calling to kill the Yumian scholar.

"Scholar!" the pet called.