Chapter 98

Xia Beibei's one shot is a ruthless killing trick.

for a moment, the disciples of the Wutong villa in the yard have been killed and wounded countless times under the indiscriminable attack of countless weapons. Looking at the corpses of those people, Le Yuan Ying's face changed greatly, waving a long sword and storming toward Xia Beibei: "demon girl! Look for death

"Hum."

facing Wutong yuan's attack, Xia Bei Bei is just chill to deal with the situation. The Centennial family of the Wutong Mountain Villa and Wu Lin's right road, the owner of the Indus Hill villa, which everyone respects in Wulin, how many people actually know that he was the hero's last resort?

From the youth of high spirited, to now the middle-aged luxury, was blinded by fame and wealth, lost in the romantic, money.

Great Xia? Master? The right way of Wulin?

Everything is just a self deception joke!

Today's Yueyuan should have been strong in the outside but weak in the middle. In the confrontation with Xia Beibei, he began to lose one after another!

"Feng'er!"

Yue Yuan should also know that he is not the rival of the bloody witch. He immediately called his son: "feng'er! What are you waiting for! Don't hurry up! Do you want to watch the brothers in the villa die in the hands of this demon girl? "

Hearing his father's words, Le Zhengfeng hesitated for a moment, or rushed up with his sword: "LAN, you and I are our own masters, offended!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing the father and son's pretentious appearance, Xia Beibei's eyes became colder: "Yue Zhengfeng, you don't deserve to call my name, you are not qualified!"

, the north of the Xia offensive was becoming more and more fierce. With her father and son, the people of the blood cloths door began to fight back. They killed a large Wutong villa without any time, no matter what the men and women were, and they all killed.

saw that his Wutong villa was going to die and death, and Lok yuan could not help shouting loudly: "a great man!" Please help me to survive the Wutong villa. Thank you very much

An expert?

But the man behind it?

Hearing Le Yuanying's words, Xia Beibei also began to be curious about who was able to train le Zhengfeng into a martial arts master in a short time?

He can't do this simply by relying on the old man.

However, Le Yuanying's voice dropped for a long time, and there was still a noisy shouting in the yard, and no one appeared.

The man, he

Le Yuan Ying was really a little anxious at this time. He had been the leader of the village for half his life, enjoying the support and love of the people in Fengxian County. He lived a more natural and happy life than the emperor. He could not watch his own things and be destroyed by the blood clothes sect!

"Master! As long as you are willing to help, someone will not treat you badly! "

Le Yuan should shout again, and take advantage of his distracted opportunity, Xia Beibei's eyes a coagulation, opportunity!

Five darts flew out of Xia Beibei's cuff.

"Be careful!" One side of Yue Zhengfeng immediately waved weapons to help his father sweep down two hidden weapons, and the one who came back to God was also busy to avoid two. However, he did not have a chance to escape the last one. The dim light concealed weapon deeply penetrated into Le Yuan Ying's chest. The black blood spread out, and Le Yuanying's face became pale and stiff, and he didn't even have a chance to escape If you have time to say one more word, you will be dead!

"Dad! Daddy

Yue Zhengfeng rushed over crazily and hugged his father's body: "Dad!"

At this time, Le Yuan should have died. The poison on the concealed weapon is really effective, and it can be stopped by blood.

"Ye Lan!"

Yue Zhengfeng raised his head and looked at Xia Beibei in front of him.

If you say that before tonight, you only feel guilty and regret to Ye Lan, then from this moment on, you have joined a touch of hatred that can't be erased.

The Revenge of killing my father!

"Ye Lan, I don't want to be the enemy of you, but you should not have killed my father yourself."

Le Zhengfeng stood up, cold eyes looking at the north of summer.

Hearing his words, Xia Beibei couldn't help laughing at him: "are you sick? You're only allowed to set up a bureau to kill me, and I'm not allowed to resist, right? Le Zhengfeng, are you in your head? You Wutong feel irreconcilable hatred of the people as unalterable principles, you want me to die, now I can not die, come back to revenge, this is perfectly justified! Why do you kill me is to kill the people, and I kill you to kill the innocent? What a joke! Do you think the world revolves around you

He's a brain wreck. We're done.

Such an inexplicable person, I really don't know what ye LAN liked at the beginning.

After killing Le Yuanying, Xia Beibei almost did not hesitate to carry his sword and rushed to the front of lezhengfeng: "lezhengfeng, tonight, you and I can only live one!"

Xia Beibei is pressing forward step by step, mercilessly. Under her suppression, Le Zhengfeng can only step back.After all, Le Zhengfeng was a monk in the middle of the road. Although she was skilled in martial arts, her cultivation time was still short. However, Ye Lan had been fighting in the blood clothes door since she was young. Since she was 13 years old, she kept going down the mountain to perform tasks. She was an executioner with her hands stained with blood.

Although the present Xia Beibei can't give full play to Ye Lan's original strength, she can at least play her 70% skill. It is not too difficult to kill Le Zhengfeng.

saw Wutong's North being forced to the corner of the wall, and the people of the Wutong villa were almost dead and injured. The heart of the music was beginning to despair. Is

really the day to die?

himself was in the dream that he had built for himself. He watched with his own eyes and washed the Wutong villa with blood.

No chicken or dog left!

It was because of the dream that the man had seen that he made up his mind to give up the exam and start practicing martial arts.

he wants to change the fate of his family. He wants to change the tragic fate of the Wutong villa.

Even if let him personally arrange to kill Ye Lan, he also did.

However, to now, everything is like a fate of reincarnation, should come, or come.

Give up.

This, perhaps, is fate?

At this moment, Le Zhengfeng suddenly gave up the struggle. Xia Beibei saw that Le Zheng was stopped there. Her eyes narrowed and she stabbed him with her sword without hesitation.

She is not ye LAN.

Even if ye LAN is still alive, she can no longer be merciful to this man!

"Ding!"

A hidden weapon came from the night and hit Xia Beibei's sword edge, which made her sword deviate. This is

Summer North a Leng, the next moment, a white figure has been in the air.

In the black night, the white is particularly dazzling and dazzling. Well, in popular words, it's blinding.

The visitor is a young man who looks very young. He is pure white and floating like an immortal. This is supposed to be a fairy figure. But at the moment, the angular face of the man in white has an expression of endless banter.

He narrowed his eyes and looked languidly at Xia Beibei: "Ye, LAN?"

He can be sure that Ye Lan could not endure such a heavy injury more than a month ago. She should be a "dead man", but now, she is still living in such a big way, so there is only one possibility -

this "Ye Lan", she is not the real Ye Lan!

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