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39 Bullying the old and slaughtering the young loses conscience, the so-called real person cannot be(2/2)

As soon as he finished speaking, the third elder was captured and tied up. The third elder was already scared by the descendants who had been stripped off from their heads and started to cry.

The albino said,

"Okay, OK, it's getting late, Brother Lin is waiting anxiously! Come and light the fire!"

The subordinate raised a fire and threw it straight to Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi was still unable to move his hands and feet. Seeing that the fire was about to fall, he heard a light roar coming from the top of his head, hitting the torch, and falling to the ground. Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and the torch could ignite tung oil only one foot away!

One person floated down, white clothes as snow, with a peerless charm, and his hair danced lightly, and his brilliance. Xiao Yi saw that he had only a short sword, which looked ordinary and nothing special. The thing in the air just now was the scabbard of the small sword. However, this person's background looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. When the man turned his face, he was shocked. It was the company of the fourth elder, who was scolded by the fourth elder every day! Xiao Yi didn't know his real name, but he remembered the nickname sincerely. When he thought about it, he must be the extraordinary person who could always be with the fourth elder.

"Evil thief! How could my Tang family be the place where you do evil? Stop surrender quickly, otherwise I won't blame me for not leaving anyone behind!"

Albino laughs,

"You little kid, you must come to die! OK, okay, then I will fulfill your wish!"

The albino made a quick move and poked the folding fan straight. Xiao Maoer didn't dodge, and the short sword stood up and blocked forward, just facing the fan. As soon as the two objects touched each other, the folding fan suddenly unfolded, and it was made of iron pieces. Judging from the sharp posture, just by cutting it, a piece of flesh could fall off. Xiao Maoer didn't dare to be hard, so the small sword came to the side and separated the two fan blades and widened one finger. The albino's hand shook, and the fan blades also vibrated, and then fired it out. Fortunately, Xiao Maoer was prepared for a long time, and fell backward, raised his right foot, and kicked the white man's hand holding the fan. The iron fan flew up, and the albino was about to take it, but before his hand touched it, his chest was already kicked by Xiao Maoer's toes! He fell back dozens of steps, fell heavily to the ground, covering his chest, and could not speak for a while.

Lin Fan was watching the show lively and applauded.

"Oh, amazing! This Tang Sect is indeed a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. I thought I would never be able to make the world come back, but I didn't expect there would be a turnaround!"

The white man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his white lips turned red, looking scary. He yelled, and his subordinates rushed forward and surrounded the little hair. Xiao Maoer was not panicked, a small sword was horizontally placed in front of his chest, paying attention to the movements around him. The two sides were stalemate for a moment, and swords flashed from all sides, and they slashed at Xiao Maoer at the same time. If it were an ordinary person, how could he protect these many people and attacked at the same time. There was not much room for dodging in the encirclement, so Xiao Maoer could only use dangerous moves and drill under the shadow of a knife. His body just rubbed the blade and flew past the knife and entered the arms of the man who used the knife. The knife cut in the air, and the other few swords met together, making a pleasant sound. Xiao Maoer carried the man up and turned the circle. The man flew with the knife, which actually expanded the encirclement twice!

Everyone was about to surround him again, Xiao Maoer threw the man out at one side, stepped forward, stepped on the man, turned around in the air, and landed steadily outside everyone. Now that there was room for fist, a few people nearby hung up the lottery within a few strokes, and could no longer lift the knife. After a closer look, they all had their wrists cut off by the sharp blade, and their techniques were neat. Everyone surrounded him again, Xiao Maoer walked back and seized the opportunity to make up for a sword, and someone was scratched by him immediately. Lin Fan was watching and laughed.

"Awesome, awesome! Come on, I'll play with you too!"

After saying that, he also jumped into the field, with a big sword dancing wildly, and the evil thieves jumped away to avoid being hurt by him. The little Maoer was covered by the shadows on this side, and the situation was very dangerous. The white-collar man was supported by someone, stood up and said to Lin Fan.

"Thank you, Brother Lin, for help!"

Lin Fan fought back while fighting,

"I haven't met such an opponent for a long time, so I'm so happy!"

Seeing Lin Fan gradually showing his ruthlessness, Xiao Yi knew that he had become serious at this time, and his opponent must be no ordinary person. Lin Fan's sword technique is simple and crude, but his lethality is extremely strong. Xiao Maoer's small sword blocked twice, and he felt that his hands were shaking, almost unable to hold it! Xiao Maoer dared not resist him anymore, and used his body skills to expand the scope of his activities. The two chased in this hall, and fought several moves from time to time.

Little Maoer ran towards a beam and pillar, Lin Fan followed closely behind. Little Maoer flew up and stepped on the pillar, and turned his feet hard, and the small sword led his body to Lin Fan's heart. Lin Fan had long expected that he had this move, but Little Maoer's sword was so dazzling that it was too late to retract the sword, so he had to pull the handle back. The sword tip pierced the hilt on the hilt, and the sword was also extremely powerful. Lin Fan was extremely powerful. Although he was not killed, it would be enough for him to feel uncomfortable for a while!

The ancestor shouted,

"Good fight!"

Looking at Lin Fan again, his face turned red. It took him a long time to recover. He was so angry that his arms veins swelled up, and he lifted his sword again. Xiao Yi saw that he was much more brave than before, and he was a little more worried about Xiao Maoer. The two of them chased each other again, and Lin Fan approached step by step. Xiao Maoer should not be the one who often fought fiercely. Under such a life-threatening style, he suffered the disadvantage of the weapon and gradually became at a disadvantage.

Xiao Yi felt that his legs were already strong, and his whole body had not recovered. He thought to himself that if he stayed for a while, he would be able to play. The two of them should have some chance of winning against him! He only hoped that Xiao Maoer could hold on for a while longer.

Lin Fan's big sword was whistling, and Xiao Maoer could only resist, and there was no chance to counterattack. Xiao Yi was anxious. Xiao Maoer was surrounded by Lin Fan's sword shadow, and there was no way out. How could he resist it? Xiao Maoer was about to become a dead soul under Lin Fan's sword, and he was desperate. He looked at Lin Fan's mouth and nose and threw the small sword out. It was really the trick of exchanging life with his life! How could Lin Fan exchange his life with him? With his sword, he turned his sword and turned his sideways and failed to cut Xiao Maoer to death. However, he still cut a bloody mouth on his right arm, and blood flowed out. Xiao Maoer used his teeth to help remove his long sleeves and control the blood spray. Lin Fan was also slightly injured, and a small mouth was cut by the small sword on his side. The blood flowed down. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood into his mouth. That look, it seemed like he was enjoying it.

"Hmph, stop struggling, death is coming!"

Lin Fantie smiled and came again with a knife. The little Maoer held the wounded arm and leaned against the side to breathe heavily, with an extremely pale face. The ancestor shouted,

"Child, you are a good person! The ancestors will definitely avenge you!"

She paused for a moment, and howled with all her strength,

"Ten Thousand Arrows..."

Lin Fan was afraid that his ancestor would have a backup plan, so he was always on guard against her. The ancestor only said two words, and suddenly heard a child crying and screaming.
Chapter completed!
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