Then there was a spatter of blood on his crotch.

Just now, the arrogant and domineering man can only howl and roll on the ground for a short rest.

"Who?!" The young man, who was called Murong third young master, was shocked by the incident, and then his blood rushed up and said angrily, "even my young master and my people dare to fight? Are you impatient? "

As soon as the voice came to an end, two men came into the gate leading to the inner courtyard.

The first man was dressed in a coarse cloth and hemp suit. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old. His lips were red, his teeth white, and his body was beautiful. He could not see any spiritual power fluctuation. But his eyes were like frost with snow, which made people look cold.

Behind the young man was a man with a slender and ordinary appearance. He exuded a looming power. He still had a sword in his hand. It was obvious that he was the one who had just shot.

These two people are naturally He Xi and Gu Liufeng.

Today, Xi San is sitting in the hall. Seeing that the situation is not good, he immediately ran back to the inner court and called out He Xi and Gu Liufeng.

Gu Liufeng wears a special human skin mask made by He Xi on his face, so no one else can recognize him.

He Xi looked at the guy who called himself Murong third young master and sneered, "what are you?"

"You don't even know me? How dare you appear in the Church of virtue? " The youth laughed, "listen to me. My name is Murong Qianjian. I'm the third young master of Murong mansion. This Shengde hall is the industry of Murong family, and naturally it's also my industry."

"You little son of a bitch dare to fight me, it's just impatient. I'll tell you, if you are wise, please kneel down and apologize to me now. Otherwise, I'll ask the church to blacklist you. Don't mention herbs. I won't even sell you a piece of grass. Ha ha ha... "

He Xi looked at the arrogant young man coldly as if he were looking at a dead man.

Although she knew that many of Murong's children couldn't get on the stage, the idiot in front of her said that his straw bags were all praising him.

Gu Liufeng came close to He Xi and whispered: "Murong Qianjian is a famous straw bag of Murong family. I'm afraid it was shot by someone else. I want to explore our details."

He Xi sneers, his voice is full of coldness, "since this broken gun has offended my head, then I don't need to go back intact."

Murong Qianjian saw he Xi and Gu Liufeng whispering. He thought they were afraid, and then he became more and more arrogant. "Damn it, I want you to kowtow and apologize for your face. Since you don't drink with respect to others, little ones, give it to me and kill this kid. I've got a lot of rewards. You can take as much as you want for the best pills here! "

The guards behind Murong Qianjian let out a warm cheer, and all the evil spirits rushed to He river.

But before they could get close, they saw a sword rising.

The sword light was more than ten in the air, whistling towards the big men.

At the next moment, just listen to the thumping sound. Before everyone returns to their minds, the fierce men have already looked at their chests and bellies in terror.

There was a huge opening in their chest and abdomen, blood was gurgling out, even the internal organs were faintly visible.

The eyes of those big men were full of horror and despair, but even the last voice could not be heard, they fell heavily to the ground and lost their lives.