Just then.

There was a woman holding a dagger that was shining with cold light. She didn't know where it came from and stabbed Qi Chen, her eyes flashed with endless hatred, and she shouted loudly.

"Qi Chen, go to death!"

This woman is Xu Shiwen, one of Liu Feng's harem, and she wants to revenge her lover.

Qi Chen didn't move.

Let the dagger pierce his chest.

Everyone expected that the scene of Zhong Qi Shen being pierced by a sword did not happen.

This dagger couldn't even pierce Qi Shen's body.

Unscathed.

The red-clothed man lowered his eyelashes. He coldly curled the corners of his lips and raised his eyes to look at Xu Shiwen's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person. With a strong slender finger, the teacup in his hand turned into fragments.

He then flung the fragments of the teacup in his hand at Xu Shiwen at will, directly cutting the artery in her neck.

"I can't help myself."

At this moment, everyone realized what kind of existence Qi Chen was.

Are they his opponents.

Obviously, it is not.

Qi Chen stood up: "You want to kill this seat? This seat is a narrow-minded person. Since you make this seat unhappy, then stay here."

Talking.

The red man waved his long sleeves.

The door of the mansion was closed, closed tightly, and could not be opened again.

Someone gritted his teeth: "Qi Chen, this is determined to kill us. With so many of us, is it possible to be afraid of him alone? Brothers, rush!!"

With that said, the bird in his early days drew his sword aggressively and slashed towards Qi Chen.

then.

The early bird was split in half.

Fu Yue frowned, she looked away, not to watch the **** and nauseating scene.

She is indeed belligerent, but she doesn't like this kind of aesthetic killing.

Notice that Fu Yue frowned.

Thinking that she hated killing when she didn't agree with her, Qi Shen pursed her thin lips, but he actually stopped.

He said to himself.

"Forget it, since you don't want to come over. Then I can come by yourself."

With that said, Qi Chen came to Fu Yue's side and took her shoulders.

Seeing that Fu Yue's brows were still frowning, Qi Shen glanced at himself subconsciously and made sure that there was no blood stains, so he slightly let go of his heart.

Someone turned to the "Ji Qinglin" next to him and asked for help: "Ji Shaoxia, you are going to do it, now only you can fight this demon, otherwise we will be ruined in his hands today!!"

Then, in full view.

This "Ji Qinglin" raised his hand and took off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a handsome face that had always been slightly feminine.

This face, most people in the arena know.

One of the four guardians under Qi Chen's hands.

Folding star.

Good at disguising and disguising.

Zhexing knelt down on one knee toward Qi Chen, "See Lord, I'm waiting for all the people who have ambushed these people outside, and wait for the Lord to send it down."

"As long as the Lord gives an order, our disciples of the Demon Cult will be able to enter and kill them--"

"Catch it all!"

Everyone off the court was stunned.

"You, you, you, you are actually a folding star? Damn, where did you demons get the real Shaoxia Ji?"

"Sure enough, people of the Demon Cult are scheming and shameless!"

"Qi Shen, you hand over Ji Shaoxia to the old man!"

A group of people shouted below.

Qi Chen suddenly curled his lips, and his thin, red, **** lips formed a strange curve.

He suddenly raised his hand and took off the mask on his face. The beautiful and stunning face that he exposed obviously belonged to Ji Qinglin.

Qi Shen smiled badly.

"Patriarch Mu, are you looking for Ji?"

A dead silence.