"Stop it!"
Just as the fist was about to land on Hei Yu's chest, a figure rushed out from the middle and shouted loudly.
Wan Zhuliu hesitated for a moment, then immediately withdrew 90% of his strength.
But the remaining force still blasted out.
Bang!
Tieyu and his training robe were blown away in an instant.
Tear it apart!
The robe was torn to pieces in mid-air by the strong wind!
The next moment, the flying figure caught the flying Tieyu, turned around, and landed lightly about ten feet away.
"I told you to stop, why did you still do it? Don't you know that members of the Feather Clan are not allowed to kill each other?"
Wan Zhuliu took a quick look and found that it was a woman in a gray dress.
He couldn't help but frown and said, "Since members of the Yu tribe are not allowed to kill each other, why didn't you come out to stop him when he used a hidden weapon on me?"
"That's just testing your ability!"
"Hahaha!" Wan Zhuliu burst into laughter, and then his face darkened.
"I'm not testing his ability, am I? It's just that his ability is too poor, it doesn't make any difference!"
"You're making excuses. He didn't hurt you, but you hurt him. Isn't this your fault?" the woman continued.
"Hehe, forget it, Twelve. You just came back, don't get angry over such a trivial matter!" Tieyu covered his chest and suddenly spoke.
"Hmph! I just can't stand this guy. He had to wear protective armor to avoid your arm arrow. Otherwise, he would be the one lying on the ground now!" The woman snorted coldly, her tone extremely displeased.
Wan Zhuliu clapped his hands lightly, and with a surge of energy, he deflected the arrow in his robe and sent it flying, hitting the wall heavily.
A cold voice rang out, "If you say another word of nonsense, I'll crush both of you to death!"
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