C18

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The Yellowsand Gang's Yellow Sand City seemed to be on emergency alert. Under the bright daylight, the city gates were sealed shut, and the rustling sounds lingered behind the city gates.

Just as Mu Tu was about to call for help, the Meat Saint Yuan Wuren who was behind them slapped the silver knife on his back. Grabbing hold of the blade's hilt, he waved his hand and slashed open the city gate.

"Boss Wine, you have become more and more proficient with the Jade Spring Sword Art, but my Bloodthirsty Tyrant Blade is not inferior to you," Meat Sage Yuan Wuren waved his blade as she charged forward like a chariot. Unlike the wine sage's art of cutting throat, where only the flesh and blood below was perfect, the flesh and blood under the Sage Blade were splattered all over the place.

"So it turns out to be the four of you. Are you really going to kill them all?" The masked Sect Master, yellow sand Hou, had also brought a group of people over, and asked with a deep voice from afar.

"Old Hou, you've really passed this time!" The Fortune Sage Fu Baiwan sighed, his smiling face could not bear to let it slide as it disappeared in a flash.

This was a very terrifying face. It had no nose, or to be more precise, only two holes were left in the nose, and even the upper lip seemed to have been cut off. The jaw was clearly sewn in a crooked fashion and was very deformed.

"Can I exchange my face for my two younger brothers?" The yellow sand Hou's eyes gradually turned red, as if it was begging Fu Baiwan.

Fu Baiwan's eyes flashed, and sighed with his head lowered, "You know, this is a principle. If we take that step, the only result will be this. "

Fu Baiwan finally opened his eyes that had been squinting, revealing a trace of helplessness. Looking at the terrible face of the yellow sand Hou, Fu Baiwan said, "This time, I will not make a move.

The yellow sand Hou once again covered his face with a veil, and a trace of sparkling and translucent slowly slid down from the corner of his eyes, "Thank you. From today onwards, regardless of life and death, the two of us will break off all ties."

Fu Baiwan took a deep look at the yellow sand Hou, and then left the battlefield by himself.

"Kill," yellow sand Hou used a move that filled the sky with yellow sand and struck towards wine sage Zui Busi with palm shadows.

wine sage opened his wine gourd and took a big gulp, his body swaying unsteadily away from the yellow sand Hou's palm wind, the Jade Spring Sword in his hands continued to block the palms of the yellow sand power.

The Meat Sage came to Mu Tu's side and patted his shoulder, then pointed at Huang Shashi and Huang Shahu, "Kid, pick one, I want to see your blade technique."

Hearing that, Mu Tu's body trembled, and without saying a word, he pounced towards Huang Shashi, who was at the side, the Twilight Knife in his hands unleashed a White Tiger Leaping into the Stream technique at Huang Shashi's head.

Huang Shashi dodged backwards, using Black Tiger Steals Heart to attack Mu Tu's chest.

Mu Tu brandished his blade and instantly unleashed the Eight Trigram Knife Technique Immortal Shows the Way, the blade force slanted upwards and slashed towards Huang Shashi's wrist.

Mu Tu changed his moves, and the Eight Trigram Knife Technique Blind Elephant Mastermind was unleashed. The closely-packed moves continuously blocked Huang Shashi's poison teeth that came from all directions.

"What do you think?" pervert whispered to meat saint Yuan Wuren quietly.

Yuan Wuren glanced at Xiong Zifeng, and said gloomily: "Kid, go and grab the remaining chief."

Xiong Zifeng's body suddenly trembled when he heard it, "Me knows," as he said that, he flew towards Huang Shahu who was holding onto his blade as a guard.

"This kid, he does things flawlessly. From the blade technique alone, I can't tell which sect it is from, but it's definitely not simple. I've practiced this Eight Trigram Knife Technique before, it's definitely not like this." Sage Carnage Yuan Wuren said to Colored Saint.

"An old monster released to gain experience in the martial arts world?" Su Hongye frowned slightly. With a flick of the flying needles in his hand, the two Yellowsand Gang s who were trying to escape immediately fell to the ground. A red plum flower quietly bloomed between his brows.

"This brat, I like him, don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have," Chen Sheng Gang extended his hand out to pat Su Hongye's shoulder, but before he could touch him, he quickly turned his body to avoid the two needles, and seeing Su Hongye's gloomy face, he hurriedly explained, "I forgot, I forgot."

With that said, he rushed towards the rest of the Yellowsand Gang s, the blade in his hand danced gently, and the heads that were left with grievances fell to the ground one after another.

Su Hongye shook his body and came to Fu Baiwan's side. Just as he was about to speak, Fu Baiwan shook his head, "Don't even think about it, Boss Wine is very satisfied with this guy, furthermore, he is my sworn brother, the head disciple of the King Kong Sect, I will not help you."

"You have an old relationship with the Yellowsand Gang Sect Master?" Su Hongye awkwardly changed the topic, a trace of burning desire burning in his eyes.