Bang!
The middle-aged man punched Xiahou Ba, sending him flying.
They broke through several walls behind them in succession.
But then, the other party bounced back like a ball.
Despite being covered in wounds, the murderous flames surrounding Xiahou Ba burned even more fiercely.
This guy is like an unkillable cockroach.
The sinister laughter emanating from his mouth sounded even more chilling.
The middle-aged man frowned and punched Xiahou Ba again, sending him flying.
At that moment, a series of sharp, whistling sounds suddenly came from behind.
Fatty Situ suddenly appeared out of nowhere, fiddling with his pure gold abacus, the beads shooting towards the middle-aged man like crossbow bolts.
at the same time.
Lan Yu also made her move; her delicate little fist, imbued with terrifying force, charged straight at her from the front.
He punched the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man swayed slightly and took half a step back, his eyes filled with shock.
He never imagined that a seemingly weak young girl in the Profound Realm, who appeared to him like an ant, would possess such terrifying power within her.
"Damn it, go to hell!"
The middle-aged man finally lost his patience, abandoned his previous cat-and-mouse mentality, and kicked Lan Yu away.
The other person's slender body drew a graceful parabola in mid-air, and her deep blue Hanfu fluttered in the wind, like a giant butterfly dancing gracefully.
Lan Yu's lithe body lightly touched the roof of the villa, then shot back again, rushing towards the middle-aged man once more.
The middle-aged man, a dignified Martial Soul Realm expert, was actually entangled by three mere Profound Realm ants.
This infuriated him.
Unfortunately, all three of them are freaks.
He couldn't do anything to them for the time being, so he ordered his many subordinates behind him to...
"You guys rush in and arrest them right now."
"yes!"
The numerous assassins from the Seven Kill Hall swarmed into the villa like a swarm of bees.
Ye Wushuang, Ouyang Luoxue, Chen Jiayin, and the others who were hiding inside the villa were terrified and blocked the door tightly.
Then they pushed a sofa over and blocked the doorway.
I just hope it can hold out for a while.
Zhou Xiaoke is still unconscious.
They certainly couldn't just leave each other there unattended.
"Ah...we'll fight you to the death!"
Severely injured, Dongfang Sheng and Qin Ming got up from the ground and staggered over to try to intercept the assassins.
But there are too many of these killers.
Moreover, they are all highly trained elites.
There were hundreds of people, coming in droves.
Both of them were seriously injured and surrounded by hundreds of assassins, making it impossible for them to spare a moment.
Dongfang Sheng let out angry roars, but he was helpless.
Blood stained his clothes red; he had used up his last bit of strength.
Bang!
Finally, several assassins from the Seven Kill Hall kicked open the door and rushed in, looking like a group of bandits.
Seeing Ouyang Luoxue, Chen Jiayin, and Ye Wushuang, three beautiful women.
Since they were at home, all three of them were wearing loose lace pajamas.
Her graceful, snow-white body was partially hidden, like blooming, delicate flowers.
Ye Wushuang is a pure and innocent female college student, full of youthful vitality.
This young girl, in the prime of her life, possessed a fatal allure for these beasts.
Beside her, Ouyang Luoxue exuded a cool and aloof CEO vibe, like an intellectual and sophisticated older sister. Her graceful figure was faintly visible under the loose lace nightgown, the hem of which just covered her thighs, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin below.
Chen Jiayin has a burgundy perm with big waves, giving her a mature and charming look, like a ripe peach that makes you want to take a bite out of her snow-white neck.
At this moment, the three women looked at the group of uninvited guests and were all terrified.
This scene instantly ignited the adrenaline of the assassins.
Their eyes turned red, and their breathing suddenly became rapid.
"What three beautiful girls!"
"We're in for a treat today, haha."
"What are we waiting for? Let's rush up and take turns first."
A group of assassins charged forward like wolves and tigers.
Across from them, the three women turned pale with fright and screamed incessantly.
Just then, a figure suddenly flashed over and blocked their way.
The newcomer was none other than the old weasel.
As expected of a spirit beast physique, its cultivation speed is much faster than that of ordinary martial artists.
Especially after consuming several Body Tempering Pills given to it by Ye Feng, its cultivation speed increased by leaps and bounds.
They have now entered the realm of the Innate.
At this time, the old weasel's demeanor was completely different from before, and it had undergone a great change, exuding the air of a superior person.
Its two paws were tucked behind its back, and its back was straight.
His snow-white beard reached the ground, and he exuded a faint air of otherworldly refinement.
Do I look more like a human or a deity to you?
The old weasel spoke in human language, its face full of mystery.
The assassins from the Seven Kill Hall present were all taken aback and looked at each other in surprise.
To my surprise, I encountered an old weasel in broad daylight demanding to be quiet.
This is truly indescribably bizarre.
Almost everyone was filled with fear of these unknown and mysterious beings, and no one dared to rush forward rashly.
Although they were attracted to beautiful women, they did not want to lose their lives because of it.
One of the assassins, who had acquired his skills through trial and error, swallowed hard and forced himself to speak.
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