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Chapter 44: This Young Master, Very Bad(2/2)

The endless sound of raindrops splashing seemed to have stagnated for a while at this moment.

Zhao Yue felt a terrifying and depressing aura erupting from Zhao Donghan's body, and her expression changed slightly.

"superior!"

Zhao Yue raised her hand and waved it hastily.

Whoosh!

At this moment, arrows hanging in the darkness burst out one after another.

It breaks through the falling raindrops and explodes into clouds of white mist.

The moment the arrows burst out, the killers wearing night clothes also rushed out one after another.

The white blade was still bright in the dark night.

Zhao Yue stared crazily at Luo Hong and Zhao Donghan who were surrounded and killed in the atrium, and the resentment in her heart reached its peak at this moment.

She laughed crazily and roared, venting her unyielding anger at being arranged to marry a fool.

How could such a powerful woman like her marry a fool?

Is that idiot worthy?!

You Luo Hong, why don’t you marry?!

Ding ding ding!!!

After swallowing the violent blood pill, Zhao Donghan's aura suddenly surged, as if a ball of flame was burning, like an oven.

Seventh level violent blood realm!

His eyes instantly turned scarlet, like a bloodthirsty beast.

Blood spurts out from every pore, and even the rain curtain cannot suppress it.

Dozens of arrows shot out.

Zhao Donghan suddenly stretched his arms horizontally, his energy and blood steamed, and he actually spun on the spot!

The blood energy formed a semicircular bowl cover.

The arrows hit it and were bounced away one after another!

Luo Hong slowly pulled out the sword from the sheath, Zhao Mansion... had been put on his blacklist.

Since the Zhao family wants to kill him, then if he... destroys the Zhao family, wouldn't he be the villain chosen by the Zhao family?

The rainwater slid down his smooth chin, and the corners of Luo Hong's mouth curled up in a charming arc.

His eyes passed through the beaded rain curtain and stared at Zhao Yue, who was holding an oil-paper flower umbrella with a face full of resentment and happiness.

Kill me, are you happy?

Bang!

Zhao Donghan stopped spinning, his body was as red as a soldering iron and steaming with heat.

Thirty black shadows swooped over.

Twenty-nine copper skins, one iron bone.

With such power, Zhao Donghan would never be able to stop it without the Blood-Blood Pill.

However, after swallowing the violent blood pill, Zhao Donghan broke through the wall and entered the seventh level, with qi and blood like a mountain torrent.

Facing thirty martial arts cultivators.

But he smiled excitedly and took a step down. The water splashed three feet high, the bluestone exploded, and his fists penetrated through the three feet of water splashing, creating a hole.

The two copper-skinned killers at the head were half-broken by a punch and flew backwards, crushing several people.

The formation immediately became chaotic!

Zhao Donghan roared angrily, pulled out the knife hanging from his waist, and slashed it down, instantly splitting a copper-skinned killer into two halves. The two halves of the split body were hit by the violent energy and blood, and flew away to both sides.

, the internal organs fell all over the floor.

The blood stained the heavy rain.

Luo Hong raised his chin and held his sword.

The bright iron sword groaned softly, and the sword energy on his body added to the sword's edge one after another.

The trembling sword made the raindrops explode into mist.

Zhao Donghan kills people and moves forward.

Luo Hong raised his chin, held his sword and followed him with sword energy.

Zhao Yue's face turned pale, and the hand holding the umbrella handle turned blue.

Although she was a strong businesswoman and was used to fighting with weapons, this was the first time she had seen a killing among monks.

The most dazzling thing is Luo Hong behind the murderous beast Zhao Donghan.

With her chin raised, her proud eyes were like a sharp knife piercing into her heart.

boom!

Like a ferocious beast, Zhao Donghan grabbed the attacking eighth-grade iron-bone assassin with one palm and threw it to the ground, rubbing it forward and sending up fan-shaped water splashes.

Luo Hong looked at Zhao Yue.

He was only seven steps away from Zhao Yue, and he could even clearly see Zhao Yue's eyes that were frightened by the killing, trembling and pleading.

The sword in his hand was violently raised from bottom to top.

The sword's edge suddenly spurted out thick sword energy.

Wow!

The rainwater on the ground was stirred by the sword energy, forming a sword arc water curtain along the way.

A ninth-grade bronze-clad killer in black stood in front of Zhao Yue.

However……

The sword energy directly cut the ninth-grade copper-skinned killer into two halves.

Zhao Yue's face was covered with blood splashing from her body.

The oil-paper flower umbrella couldn't be held and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yue's slender legs were trembling inside and outside, Zhao Mansion... might be over.

In the rain.

Luo Hong, dressed in white and snowy, walked calmly in front of Zhao Yue.

The dress on Zhao Yue's body, which was soaked by the rain, clung to her exquisite body.

Luo Hong looked at Zhao Yue condescendingly.

"You may not believe it."

"This young master is very bad."

Luo Hongdao.

Zhao Yue raised her head and opened her pink mouth: "Brother Luo..."

Pfft.

The words are not finished yet.

His white robe was flying, and Luo Hong was already swinging his sword.

The sword edge swept across, cutting off each raindrop, and with it, Zhao Yue's head, which had frozen its face, flew away.
Chapter completed!
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