Chapter 82

"Come down!"

Inside, a hot woman looked up and roared. At the same time, a colorful Satin flew out of her sleeve and hit the roof.

"Peng!"

Bricks and tiles splashed.

The soft colored satin is infused with internal force. It's as strong as a whip. It goes towards the shadow mask above in circles.

"Yila..."

But when I saw the cold light above, the colored Satin cracked, and a beautiful shadow also came out and fell in the corner of the room.

The figure is fiery red, and its eyes look like bright stars. It is covered with gauze under its eyebrows, so that people can't see its face clearly.

But no doubt a beauty!

"Who are you?"

Miao long, a scholar in white, looked at the woman with a gloomy face: "how dare you peep here!"

"Childe, stop your anger. I have to."

The woman's star eyes were timid. She bowed weakly and said, "there are two villains shouting to kill me. In a hurry, I can only borrow your residence temporarily. If there is any disturbance, there is no malice."

Her voice was crisp and pitiful. She would be pitiful elsewhere.

But here

It's the cave of tigers and wolves!

Six people in the house, including one woman, looked at the past with cold and ferocious eyes.

"Beauty, don't be afraid."

The bearded old man smiled and said, "you'll be safe here. Come on, let me check you and see if you've been accidentally hurt."

Then he stretched out his big hand and went to the woman.

"How dare you bother me, young master."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled. Her body floated back like a soft wind, easily avoiding the big hand extended by the old five.

"You're welcome!"

The old five smiled grimly, and the big hands of the Pu fan fished back and forth. It was clear that it was big and thick, but the action was light and flexible.

However, the woman's body method is better. She often rubs her big hand to avoid it, and she smiles endlessly in her mouth.

"What's the matter?"

Miao San angrily said, "do you want to be a family? This is where you want to come? Let's take it together!"

"Why did you say that?"

The corners of the woman's mouth looked like a skim, and she said in a charming voice, "I'm not the only one who came. You're too eccentric."

"Huh?"

Several people's hearts jumped: "who else?"

"Here!"

The woman pointed to the window sash and said, "there's a big living man there. Don't you see it?"

Everyone looked sideways and their eyes shrank.

But I don't know when a man has been standing outside the window.

The man has a strong figure, long hair, cold eyes and motionless like a sculpture.

Clearly stood there, but there was no breath leakage. Even the wolf with a keen sense of smell in the house didn't notice it.

"Guo fan!"

Miao San and Yang Liu couldn't help roaring.

"Fierce tiger sect leader Guo fan?"

The other people were surprised when they heard the speech, and the woman screamed, "old three, old six, when did he come?"

They looked at each other and saw the panic in each other's eyes.

"We don't know."

"It seems that I came with you."

Miao long, a scholar in white, unfolded his folding fan and said coldly, "Lord Guo, what advice do you have here?"

"I'm just curious how Shi Shaowu knew about the changes of menghumen."

Guo fan leaned forward, and the window sash and wooden wall in front cracked, revealing a smooth road.

His voice was gentle and said: "he is far away from Yanmen County, but the news can be so well-informed."

"It's even more daring to occupy the fierce tiger gate alone with two disciples. Who gave him confidence."

"It seems that it's you!"

"Woo..."

Beside him is the wolf with amazing smell.

Different from the long roaring in the sky just now, when he met Guo fan, the gray wolf seemed to be frightened, with a clip of his tail and trembling all over.

"Cut!"

The woman in red turned her eyes: "my aunt planted something on you that bullies the soft and fears the hard."

Miao long, a scholar in white, looked at Miao San and Yang Liu with strange eyes: "is this what you call a madman?"

This guy speaks clearly and methodically. Except for his cold eyes, he looks more normal than them.

"At that time, he was not like this."

The two men looked bitter, and Miao San said, "second brother, this is not the time to say this, is it?"

"Hum!"

Miao long snorted coldly, and his eyes became more and more gloomy: "Lord Guo, if people don't talk secretly, what do you want?"

"Without him."

Guo Fan said calmly, "just cut the grass and get rid of the roots."

“……”

The field is quiet.

Obviously, the face of the person in front of him was indifferent, but a chill had emerged from everyone's heart, including the woman in red.

"Peng!"

The earth suddenly shook.

The old five didn't know when he had a convenient shovel in his hand and hit Guo fan head-on.

The convenient shovel weighs up to 100 kg, and the shape is simple and generous. A sweep is even more powerful by the old five.

The fierce wind swept one side in an instant.

In the face of the incoming convenient shovel, Guo fan's long hair soared, his eyes were indifferent, stretched forward with one hand and grabbed it forward.

Hunyuan skill is actually very limited to the enhancement of the body. Its greatest function is to control everything.

Once applied, your strength is like a backbone.

It's as if thousands of troops and horses have a commander, their strength is continuous, and they command thousands of troops to attack and kill peiran!

One point of force can be regarded as ten.

"Hum!"

Old five Leng hum.

He was born with divine power and practiced horizontal practice. In terms of strength, even the boss may not be like him.

This man dares to answer. It's death!

"Peng!"

The void shook.

The old five immediately froze.

It was a powerful and heavy convenient shovel, which was caught by Guo fan, but his feet sank and his body remained motionless.

"Let go!"

With a low cry, the old five's palm was numb. The convenient shovel had been taken away and hit in the opposite direction.

The roaring strong wind condenses in one place. Before reaching the body, the fifth man has been breathing and his pupils are wide open.

"Ah!"

With a low roar, his arms stretched forward and his muscles puffed up like an iron man facing the convenient shovel.

"Peng!"

"Click..."

The dull sound was accompanied by the sound of bone fracture. The old five twisted his arms and bowed his body, and the whole man flew off the ground directly.

After smashing down a wall, he fell outside and didn't know life or death.

"Old five!"

"Do it together!"

All this happened so fast that only then did the people in the house count back to God.

Roaring, several people pounced.

Miao's thirty fingers shot at Guo fan's vital points.

Yang Liu has a gloomy complexion, steps on mysterious steps, dances his long sword and stabs Guo fan from a strange corner.

Another ghost head knife cleaves face-to-face. The colored satin is firm and soft, and the head is covered.

The scholar in white shakes the folding fan gently and comes first after the cold awn. He cooperates with several people to kill his opponent.

Since they became sworn friends, they have joined hands with the enemy. They have rich experience and tacit cooperation.

Among them.

The second scholar in white and the fourth sister, Mrs. peach blossom, have opened up the twelve classics and have strong internal power.

This is a joint effort. Various offensives come from all sides and will drown Guo fan in an instant.

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