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However, when he saw that the other party was a suspicious figure wearing a black mask, he was stunned at first, and then shouted angrily: "Who is Your Excellency, why are you meddling?" ”

"You don't need to care, this person is human...... I'm going to take it away! Murong Qian's tone was strong and cold, as domineering as ever.

It's just that his current identity is not the "Third Prince", how can the other party give him face, the brocade man led by him smiled coldly, lifted the knife in his hand like Murong Qian attacked, and did not forget to drink.

"Up, kill him!"

Murong Qian's heart sank, and his figure landed accurately in front of Jade, his body turned, and his chic posture and perverted mask made Ji Shuyun laugh in his heart, leaning lazily on the beam, watching the play.

Dogs bite dog bones, wonderful!

It's just that I don't know who is more powerful among these masters of the Hou Mansion and Murong Qian?

A knife slashed through the tip of Murong Qian's nose, and his body pulled slightly, facing the man with a palm.

The tyrannical palm wind beat the man so that his entire body was bent, and even a five-fingered palm print protrusion faintly appeared behind him, which showed the strength of his internal force.

There was a loud bang, and the black man was completely infiltrated into the wall, his eyes bulged violently, and his seven orifices bled to death.

Ji Shuyun raised his eyebrows, surprised in his heart, it seems that the palm on the edge of the cliff at that time only broke his ribs, is it already considered merciful?

As soon as they saw Murong Qian's such a powerful force, the others were stunned, and then launched an even more fierce attack.

Lean over, flash, move, palm!

Murong Qian's every move is smooth, faintly implying that he is fierce and fierce, and although these black-clothed people are also masters, they are obviously much weaker than Murong Qian.

Even if it is a sword and sword shadow, Murong Qian is like a dragon in the sea, calm and calm, if he is not wearing a black hood, I am afraid this scene is extremely eye-catching.

"Tsk, the name of the god of war is really worthy of its name!" Ji Shuyun shook his feet and smiled.

At this time, a cold voice came: "Really? The deity can't see Er'er. ”

The voice appeared silently behind Ji Shuyun, and the warm breath fell on her ears, and she suddenly turned around and faced a silver mask. Ji Shuyun's heart jumped, and then he sneered: "Lord Wuji, you are really free, if you don't go back to sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here." ”

Jun Wuji took a light sniff of Ji Shuyun's breath, sat down beside her and said, "You borrowed the name of my Wuji Palace, don't you even have the qualifications to take a look?" ”

"Hehe, please." Ji Shuyun rolled his eyes and said, and when he looked down again, those black-clothed people had already receded like a tide.

It's not that they don't want to bite each other again, but the opponent is too strong to have any chance of winning!

Ji Shuyun frowned boredly and muttered, "What, this is leaving?" ”

Murong Qian turned around and raised his eyes on the spot, glanced at Ji Shuyun's direction, and saw that Jun Wuji was also there, his brows furrowed, and then walked towards the dying jade.

"Are you alright?"

Jade even shuddered, obviously scared.

Ji Shuyun jumped off the beam, stood in front of Jade and said, "Yo, why aren't you dead yet?" ”

Jade's pupils shrank, as if she saw hope, and said in a trembling voice: "Gong...... Son...... Help me......"