Su Xiaoxiao was serious. If Wei Xu didn't wake up, she would really go to the pharmacy.

After all, the saint will not kill Wei Xu, but that doesn’t mean she won’t kill her.

She took one last look at Wei Xu before going in.

Then I found out.

Huh? Is he awake? Su Xiaoxiao squatted on the ground and waved her hand in front of his eyes.

No response? The medicine is not suitable for your condition?

"Kill that girl!"

Envoy Lu rushed into the alley with several female disciples from the Holy Maiden Temple.

Envoy Lu gave the order without hesitation: "Kill that girl!"

Su Xiaoxiao scolded: "I am the young master of the Cheng family, and you dare to kill even the Cheng family!"

Envoy Lu snorted coldly: "It's so late at night, why would the young master of the Cheng family come to such a place where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't shit? You are obviously an imposter!"

Su Xiaoxiao snorted: "You guys really did everything you could to silence someone."

This Envoy Lu had seen her and heard her voice before, so she didn't believe that she wouldn't recognize her.

Envoy Lu saw that she was stalling for time and sneered disdainfully: "It's useless for you to delay, kill her!"

Several female disciples rushed towards Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao quickly weighed the pros and cons in her mind. She should be able to deal with these disciples, but if Envoy Lu was added, it would become a bit tricky.

What's more, the alley is so narrow that it is really not suitable for her vigorous fighting skills.

The disciples of the Holy Maiden Hall also thought in the same way, so their first moves were all hidden weapons.

Several flying darts flew towards Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao had already put on silver gloves and caught four of them, with only one left.

It was about to hit her between the eyebrows.

A powerful hand was raised high and grabbed the flying flower dart.

Su Xiaoxiao felt a tingling sensation between her eyebrows because the flying flower dart was only half an inch away from piercing through her eyebrows.

Sure enough, at the critical moment, Dad is reliable!

Envoy Lu and the disciples of the Holy Maiden Hall were all stunned for a moment, as they had not expected Wei Xu to suddenly take action.

Wei Xu has been in a dazed state since just now. He won't fight back even if you kill him.

Few people couldn't figure it out.

And even more puzzling things are yet to come.

Wei Xu's wrist moved, and the dart in his hand shot out, drawing a strange arc.

Screams were heard one after another.

In just a blink of an eye, those disciples fell to the ground one after another, holding their necks.

The darts did not stop there, but shot towards Lu Changshi at the back.

Lu Changshi drew his sword to block, but was forced out of the alley by a dart.

You know, this dart has already injured four people and lost its power.

Envoy Lu had seen how powerful Wei Xu was.

Once when Wei Xu lost control, he injured many masters of the Holy Maiden Palace.

But seeing it again still shocked her.

She suddenly realized Wei Xu's true strength.

It is like others can achieve 100% because their strength is 100%, but Wei Xu can achieve 100% because the standard of measurement is only 100%.

Another thing that concerned Envoy Lu was that Wei Xu's eyes were also different.

Wei Xu stood up, his tall body shrouded in the cold moonlight, like an emperor in the dark night.

Su Xiaoxiao took a few steps forward and came behind Wei Xu. She stretched out her little head and looked at Lu Changshi, saying provocatively: "Come on, come and kill me!"

Envoy Lu: “…”

Wei Xu turned around and looked at Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao blinked and called out very obediently, "Dad."

Wei Xu hummed.

Su Xiaoxiao: Oh, you agreed?

Su Xiaoxiao continued in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "Dad, they are bullying people, and Wei Ting, Su Xuan, and Su Li are still in their hands."

Envoy Lu didn't know what the girl was whispering to Wei Xu.

She planned to run away and ask the saint for help, but before she could even move, she was hit by Wei Xu's palm and flew away.

Su Xiaoxiao gave a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

With my father-in-law in hand, the world is mine! Su Xiaoxiao immediately forgot about the small pharmacy and followed Wei Xu out of the alley.

The battle situation between Wei Ting and Su Xuan is not optimistic.

Su Li was acupunctured and stood on the street like a puppet.

The two of them have to face the ten top masters and the Saint of the Holy Maiden Palace alone.

Both of them were seriously exhausted, especially Su Xuan.

He had fought for too long and used too many deadly moves, and was now at the end of his strength.

The fact that he was still standing seemed incredible to the saint.

But Wei Ting arrived late, and although his internal energy was not exhausted, he could not hold on for too long.

Besides, his little tricks have been almost used up.

The two men stood back to back, wary of the masters around them.

Wei Ting whispered, "Let's work together to carve out a path in Su Li's direction. You take Su Li away, and I'll cover you. I have one last mechanical box."

Su Xuan said: "You take Xiaowu away, I will stop you for a long time."

Wei Ting sneered: "Who are you looking down on? What's so great about Luosha?"

Su Xuan: “Yeah.”

Wei Ting: “…”

Rakshasa's power was gained at the cost of so much pain and cost, Wei Ting would not compare with him.

But today he must stay.

He doesn't like to owe favors to others.

The Saint guessed what they were talking about without even listening. She said coldly, "Neither of you can leave! Kill them!"

Su Li was very anxious.

Fourth brother, Wei Ting! Run away!

In fact, he knew that if the two of them were determined to escape, they would definitely be able to do so.

They stayed because of him...

The two puppet masters rushed towards Wei Ting and Su Xuan.

If Rakshasa was in his prime, he wouldn't be afraid of just one, even three together.

But now, he was running out of strength.

His chest ached and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wei Ting's fate was no less tragic.

The last mechanism box had to be used in a more worthwhile place. He took a palm strike from the opponent and was knocked back.

The puppet master used his Qinggong to catch up with him and slapped him in the air! If this palm hit him, his bones would be broken and his internal organs would be ruptured.

But suddenly, a tall figure caught Wei Ting, and at the same time stretched out his hand and confronted the puppet master with his palm.

Crack! It was the sound of bones breaking.

The puppet master was blown away, and only after landing did he realize that his right arm was broken.

He tore a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his right arm, then attacked again fearlessly.

Wei Xu held his son in his arms, stepped onto the wall, and used the force to leap onto the top of the puppet master's head.

He stepped on his head!

There was a loud bang, and an abandoned high wall was smashed to pieces by the puppet master.

The puppet master was buried in the collapsed ruins and could never get up again.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

Two moves.

Wei Xu used only two moves to defeat a top puppet master from the Holy Maiden Hall.

Admittedly, the puppet was careless and underestimated the enemy, but even so, Wei Xu's strength was too terrifying.

Su Xuan looked at Wei Xu who had landed on another roof and couldn't help but tighten the Rakshasa sword in his hand.

Wei Ting was placed on the roof.

He turned around and stared at Wei Xu in a daze: "Dad?"

Wei Xu raised his hand and brushed the dust off his shoulders.

Wei Ting's eyes suddenly turned red.

Before his father went to the battlefield, he patted him on the shoulder and told him to study hard, listen to his grandmother and sisters-in-law, and wait for them to return triumphantly to Beijing at home.

But he only waited for the sad news that they died on the battlefield.

After five years of pain and separation, he finally found his father, but his father didn't remember him.

He looked at the familiar look in his father's eyes and asked with a sore throat, "Dad... do you remember Xiao Qi?"

Shua! A spear came flying at lightning speed, with a devastating sound of breaking through the air, and shot straight at Wei Ting's back.

Wei Xu grabbed the spear that was shot at his son with his bare hands.

His eyes were cold. He protected his son behind him, turned the spear in his hand, and shot it at the attacker.

The spear pierced through the puppet master's body and shot straight towards the saint.

The saint looked at the spear rushing towards her, her face changed and she flew away.

The spear shot through two walls before stopping! This attack was not only for his son, but also carried Wei Xu's five years of anger.

Everyone's hair stood on end.

The saint frowned.

How could this happen? Why did Wei Xu suddenly attack him?

Didn’t his sub-parasite break out?

Where did she get the consciousness and strength? The saint activated the mother Gu in the jade bottle, but Wei Xu's child Gu seemed to have suddenly lost contact with the mother Gu, and the mother Gu could no longer summon the child Gu.

The saint's expression became solemn.

What is going on?

Could it be that Wei Xu used his inner strength to suppress Zi Gu? ! The Saint took out the flute again.

Surprisingly, her flute didn't work on Wei Xu either! Wei Xu rushed towards the eight puppet masters again.

He was not in a hurry to kill the enemy, but first grabbed Su Xuan, then flew over and grabbed Su Li, one in each hand, and brought the two to Wei Ting.

He also unblocked Su Li's acupuncture points while doing so.

Su Li was finally able to move. Before she could even call out "Dad", Wei Xu attacked the Saint Girl again.

Eight puppet masters rushed forward one after another to block the saint.

Wei Xu fought with eight people with his bare hands.

Wei Ting threw his sword over: "Dad, catch it!"

This is the Qingfeng sword given to him by his sixth brother, and it is also the sword his father once used.

The moment Wei Xu caught the Qingfeng Sword, the aura of the God of War surged out.

Split mountains and rivers with one sword!

Two swords shattered mountains! Three swords shook the sky! Four swords shook the universe! The majestic internal force and the boundless sword energy swept across the entire street.

The eight puppet masters were all knocked away, fell heavily to the ground, and spit out several pools of blood! Su Xiaoxiao was stunned: "Wow~"

Starry eyes, starry eyes, my father-in-law is so handsome!

On the roof not far away, Su Li was also stunned.

"Is this the strength of General Wei Xu? So powerful!"

"I wonder how I will deal with my great-uncle?"

"Why do I feel like I'm even more powerful than my great-uncle..."

Su Xuan gripped the hilt of the sword with a complicated expression.

Wei Ting had never been to the battlefield with his father, and this was the first time he experienced his father's true strength.

However, these four swords consumed a lot of my father's internal energy.

There is also a tricky saint...

The Saint also realized that these eight people could not defeat Wei Xu, but letting them consume Wei Xu's fighting power was also a good choice.

She took the opportunity to offer the white silk to Wei Ting and others.

Swoosh! An arrow flew over and cut off the saint's white silk.

The saint turned her head and looked.

It’s this girl again!

She rushed towards Su Xiaoxiao suddenly.

Wei Xu was as fast as lightning and stood in front of Su Xiaoxiao in time.

It was too late for the saint to withdraw.

Wei Xu stabbed her heart with a sword.

She spun in the air to avoid the fatal blow, and then sent out another white silk to wrap around Wei Xu's Qingfeng sword.

Su Li cried out anxiously, "The Saint has absorbed the inner strength of so many masters. She is not that easy to deal with! Dad, you have to be careful!"

Su Xuan glanced at him speechlessly.

The saint waved her arm and shook off Wei Xu's Qingfeng sword.

Then she used her Qinggong skills and slapped Wei Xu's chest! Wei Xu did not dodge, but stepped forward, grabbed the saint's neck, and threw her to the ground! 　Today's two chapters have a lot of words, a total of 6,500 words, everyone enjoy reading, and continue to support the God of War ~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)