"A bunch of trash!"
Gui Cangwu and eighteen disciples of the Ghost Sect fell directly from the roof. With a "crackling" sound, tiles fell all over the ground and broke into pieces.
"Hand over Hua Qingcheng, and I will spare your lives!"
Gui Cangwu twirled a strand of curly hair that fell on his shoulders, his movements were enchanting and charming, but the words he spoke were extremely arrogant.
"Humph! Want to kill your grandmother? I'll see if you have the ability to do it."
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Hua Qingcheng raised the tranquilizer gun, carefully felt the position of the assassins in the dark, and knocked down nine people in an instant.
Seeing his subordinate's weapon snapped in half in an instant, Gui Cangwu's dark eyes flashed with surprise. He had never thought that Hua Qingcheng, a mere peasant woman, could possess such a powerful hidden weapon!
"Be careful of her hidden weapons!"
Gui Cangwu reminded them sternly, but it was too late. The other nine disciples either died under Situ Ye's sword or Han Yichen's sword, and two were shot in the throat by Hua Qingcheng's sleeve arrows and died directly.
Although he had heard before that the Jade Maiden Sect disciples ambushed Hua Qingcheng and left no one alive, the skeptical Gui Cangwu thought it was just Die Fei's fault. However, now that he had personally experienced it, he realized how terrifying Hua Qingcheng was, and that she had extremely powerful helpers around her. This time, he had indeed underestimated the enemy!
"Hua Qingcheng, look at the sword!"
With a loud shout from Gui Cangwu, a powerful whip was swung towards Hua Qingcheng.
"You wicked thing! That's clearly a whip, this is my demon-slaying sword!"
Han Yichen attacked Gui Cangwu with a soft sword in his hand, but was blocked by a group of masked men in gray clothes who flew down from the roof.
Seeing the sudden appearance of more than ten disciples of the Ghost Sect, Situ Ye and Han Yichen had to deal with them first, while Hua Qingcheng directly confronted Gui Cangwu.
“Swoosh~”
Hua Qingcheng shot eight sleeve arrows in a row, but Gui Cangwu dodged them all.
"Bang!"
Gui Cangwu, who had figured out the pattern of Hua Qingcheng's hidden weapons, dodged as nimbly as a ghost. Hua Qingcheng wasted seven or eight bullets but failed to hit him.
“Shit!”
Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but want to curse his ancestors! Where did this super pervert come from?
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