“Ding-dang-dang!”
Endless sparks suddenly appeared in the blood mist. The three grand masters outside the blood mist looked at each other, and no one dared to take the first step.
When the young master is fighting with the enemy in equal strength, if they interfere blindly, it will only disrupt the young master's offensive rhythm and cause him to lose.
"By the way, where are those two guys?"
As if remembering something, the elder among the three grandmasters looked past the fighting Ling Yu and the other two and headed towards where Emperor Jiu was.
“…”
What are those two guys doing?
Looking at the two people standing still like soldiers, a frown suddenly crossed the old man's forehead.
But then, his pupils suddenly shrank, and without hesitation he took out a distress signal from his pocket and prepared to send it into the sky.
"You should stay still too."
The old man felt a sudden tightness in his chest, and he felt that the blood in his body began to flow out of control.
“Snap!”
The flare fell weakly to the ground and was crushed to pieces by Emperor Jiu's foot.
“Puff.”
The long knife scratched across his cheek, and the young man reluctantly put down the sword in his hand.
"Young Master?"
As the long sword fell, the blood mist began to gradually disappear, and the two remaining grand masters of the Pleasure House finally saw the young man held in Ling Yu's hand.
"Bring the person here, one life for another."
The long sword against the young man's neck was slightly raised. Ling Yu glanced at the Yutang disciple lying on the ground and said to the two grandmasters.
"this...."
The two grandmasters looked at the Yutang disciples on the ground, then looked at the young man in Ling Yu's hands, their faces full of confusion.
"Stop pretending, get up."
After glaring fiercely at the two Grand Masters with conflicted expressions, the young man said helplessly to the 'Yutang Disciple' lying on the ground.
"Yes, sir."
A strange voice sounded and a strange face appeared in Ling Yu's eyes.
"Where are our people?"
Ling Yu glared at the young man fiercely, then put the knife to his neck and said, "Hand him over quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."
"People? I killed them."
The young man reached out and flicked Ling Yu's trembling sword, smiling nonchalantly, "He's just an ant in the Gangqi realm. How could he possibly withstand a single blow from this young master?"
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