Zhu Liang's ghastly words made several women turn blue with fright, and they were about to vomit just imagining that scene.

"You really talk a lot. If you want to fight, hurry up." Long Xiaoshan said impatiently.

Zhu Liang's expression froze. In a blink of an eye, bloodshot eyes came to his eyes. He let out a howl and rushed towards Long Xiaoshan with his sword raised. In an instant, he drew eighteen swords, intersecting with a piece of snow-white sword light.

Bang!

Zhu Liang shot out an afterimage like a cannonball, smashed the door and rolled into the corridor outside.

Long Xiaoshan leaned his body and slowly lowered one foot from the air.

Su Mei, Li Mengjie, Wei Shaocong and others opened their mouths wide.

This, the style of painting is wrong.

Childhood nightmare!

A big devil-level BOSS!

He was kicked away just like that!

ah--

Zhu Liang, with his head covered in blood, rushed in from outside and rushed towards Long Xiaoshan like a madman.

Bang!
Chapter completed!