Chapter 141

Leng Shiqi and Qu Xinran stood on the roof and watched the battle not far away.

At the moment, Jinshi street is full of blood, and the struggle between Qingkou hall and Sandao society has reached a white hot point.

Leng seventeen changed his voice by using voice change and said, "Lord Qu hasn't made a decision yet?"

Qu Xinran's eyes have been locked on Nie Kun. He knows that Nie Kun is not only strong in cultivation, but also has a deep mind. He can be said to be Bao Pengyi's right arm. If he can kill him, he will hurt Sandao.

Qu Xinran opened his mouth and said two words: "Nie Kun."

Leng seventeen didn't answer, but a gray cloud appeared all over his body. When the gray cloud dispersed, he had disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Qu Xinran's eyes flashed a trace of fear.

In the battle on the other side, Nie Kun and Tian Hu fought the most fiercely.

In other words, Tian Hu was more violent. He waved a huge axe and didn't know how many hawker stalls he had cut down. Everywhere he went, it was a mess.

From the scene, he did suppress Nie Kun, but in fact, Nie Kun was not injured. On the contrary, Tian Hu's breath was a little disordered.

Smart people can see that Nie Kun is inducing Tian Hu to consume a lot of spiritual power. When his spiritual power is insufficient, he will die!

Ren Gan, another leader of Qingkou hall, saw it. He also wanted to remind Tian Hu. Unfortunately, Nie Kun had already led Tian Hu away, and Ren Gan had to concentrate on dealing with Ning Qi.

"Bang!"

Tian Hu's heavy axe with a strong aura smashed the roadside stall, but it fell empty again. When he ran his spiritual power again and continued to attack Nie Kun, he was shocked to find that he couldn't lift his spiritual power for a moment!

At this time, he noticed that most of his spiritual power had been consumed!

Nie Kun now had a successful smile on his face. The long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, waiting for the time to come.

Now is the opportunity!

Nie Kun's long sword shook and stabbed several swords in an instant. Each sword pointed directly at the harm of Tian Hu!

Tian Hu was shocked and thought he was careless this time.

At the moment when Nie Kun's sword was about to stab Tian Hu, a short figure suddenly appeared behind him, and a sharp dagger stabbed his back heart!

Nie kunton was full of excitement and turned around quickly. The calm atmosphere of the sudden change of the sword style held the dagger dangerously!

Leng seventeen didn't expect Nie Kun's reaction to be so fast. Immediately, his body moved like flocs in the air, which was unpredictable.

Nie Kun's heart at this time has been mentioned to his throat, and his heart can't help raising a bit of fear, because he can't keep up with his opponent's speed!

"Miso!"

Leng Shiqi caught a flaw of Nie Kun in an instant. The two machetes at his waist suddenly came out of their scabbards and drew two startling purple daggers in the night sky.

Nie Kun's sword was cut off and killed by two sharp winds!

The process is long, but in fact, only three or four breaths have passed since Nie Kun stabbed Tian Hu to his death.

Nie Kun originally wanted to be the same as Leng seventeen, but his strength is much different. In addition, he had already consumed a lot of spiritual power, and he hated it when he was secretly attacked by Leng 17.

At this time, the two tiger eyes stared at the boss, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Almost killed him, so Nie Kun died?

Almost killed!

At least he is also a spiritual practitioner in the middle of the spiritual realm!

Is that man an expert in the four realms of heaven and man?

However, Leng Shiqi, who was cutting Nie Kun, said to him, "the hall leader sent me to help you. Go and support Ren Gan."

"The hall leader sent you? Why don't I know?" although Tian Hu was grumpy, he was not stupid. The man in front of him was too strange, and he couldn't help being suspicious.

"Hum, how can you know the mind of the hall leader? You know how much credit it is to kill Nie Kun and Ning Qi. Don't go soon!" Leng Shiqi pretended to be angry and shouted angrily.

"Good!" as soon as Tian Hu heard the word credit, he immediately threw out the doubt in his heart, turned and killed Ning Qi.

Leng Shiqi looked around. The place where they fought was far away from the battle group. He could notice that there were not many people here. It was also thanks to Tian Hu bringing Nie Kun here, otherwise he would have to spend more time.

Then he disappeared into the darkness again.

Since then, the news of Nie Kun's death spread at a strange speed.

It reached the ears of the leaders of the Sandao society in the surrounding streets and Bao Pengyi!

"Pa!"

Bao Pengyi broke the teacup in his hand. He said in a deep voice, "is the news true?"

The messenger nodded and said, "it's absolutely true. Now there is only seven masters in Jinshi street. I'm afraid it won't last long."

"It's all rubbish! Go quickly and ask the old three, five and six nearby to bring people to support!

Tonight, I will see the heads of Tian Hu and Ren Gan! "

"Yes."

A moment later, a large number of the gang members of the three knives club came to Jinshi street.

Ren Gan and Tian Hu were caught off guard. Facing the four leaders of the three Sabre club, they can only defend hard, and their injuries are getting worse and worse.

"Bah, the tortoise and grandson of Sandao club don't obey the rules, do you? Go and call someone!" Tian Hu shouted.

Soon after, hundreds of gangs came to Qingkou hall. The two sides were already on top of each other and had no scruples.

The more intense the fight, the more people will die. Strangely, in some corners, there will always be people who die inexplicably.

Both groups of people are crazy with red eyes!

In Bao Pengyi's mansion, there were endless exchanges of people passing messages at this time.

"President, there is support from Qingkou hall. There are more people than us!"

"Good news! The seventh master beheaded Tian Hu, the leader of Qingkou hall!"

"No, it's not good. Seventh master, seventh master is gone."

“……”

"You must avenge the seventh master, president!"

However, Bao Pengyi did not speak, but the handrail under his hand had been cracked by him.

He thought to himself, "is Qingkou hall going to fight me? Just for a small Jinshi street?

No, Gou Huarong has been in charge of Qingkou hall for more than ten years. He has always been conservative. He won't be so impulsive.

It's weird! "

While he was thinking, another man hurried in. He ran in with a runny nose and tears, and shouted sadly and angrily:

"President, the third and fifth masters are gone!"

"What?!" Bao Pengyi immediately pinched the armrest of the chair into powder, "how possible!"

"It was Gou Huarong, the leader of Qingkou hall, who shot himself."

"Gou Huarong shot?" Bao Pengyi doubted the reliability of the news for the first time. According to his understanding of Gou Huarong, the other party would not do such a thing.

In this way, they will really have a decisive battle without death!

Although he knew there would be today, he never thought he would come so soon.

Vaguely, he always felt that there must be something strange.

At this point, he was still hesitating whether to go out to fight.

At this time, one of the four spirit guards behind him said, "with our four brothers here, Bao Huichang should not worry. We take this opportunity to help you occupy Shangyang City, which will be more convenient in the future."

After hearing this, Bao Pengyi finally made up his mind and spread the breath of the eighth floor of the spirit realm, taking the people to Jinshi street.