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Chapter 3297 leave

Zhang Biao only felt that his body was paused, and his whole body could not move. Not to mention that the cold knife in his hand could not push further, he was silently controlled and suddenly became shady.??

I am in the realm of warriors. After all, I have fought against King Wu. This is impossible for King Wu to do it. I can silently control myself if I am the Emperor of Martial Arts or the legendary Master of Martial Arts. My face suddenly changed and shouted: I don’t know which senior it is, the junior Zhang Biao is right here.

Xu Xiaodong came to Zhang Biao silently, glanced at **** who had fainted and said lightly: Humph, aren't you looking for me!

Zhang Biao was stunned and turned around and saw a familiar boy standing behind him.

"Who are you~" Zhang Biao suddenly remembered the familiar young man, and couldn't help but take a step back before he realized that he could move.

"You, you are Xu Xiaodong, there is a master around you, it's impossible, you..." Zhang Biao looked at Xu Xiaodong with complicated eyes, and from time to time he carefully looked around, trying to find the mysterious master just now.

Xu Xiaodong said with a relaxed look: "Who asked you to assassinate me? Is it my uncle, Xu Linhe?"

Zhang Biao looked strange and said: How do you know, let your senior come out! I, Zhang, want to see this senior in the realm of Martial Master, and you will have no regrets to die.

Xu Xiaodong said to Zhang Biao with a plain expression: "Haha, Wu Zun, no, I am the only one. You are going to take my life! I am here, I am afraid you won't have that life."

When Zhang Biao heard this, he was furious, and a ferocious look appeared on his face. He pointed the sword in his hand directly at Xiao Yihan and said angrily: Junior, don’t think that being protected by the Martial Master can insult me. Humph, since that’s the case; see if I can take your life under the command of this Martial Master, don’t blame me for being ruthless, die!

"Extreme Wind Slash"

Zhang Biao soared into the sky with anger, the cold sword in his hand flashed, and his feet rushed towards Xu Xiaodong with illusory illusions. At the same time, he had already used his unique sword technique. He knew in his heart that there was a powerful warrior in the dark. Since he made a gesture, he would definitely kill with one blow, otherwise he would die in the next moment.

A flash of light in Xu Xiaodong's hand, the evil dragon sword was held in his palm and turned to the point of being close to him, shouting: "Okay, let me taste the power of this martial arts realm."

Zhang Biao roared hideously: "Don't be arrogant, look at the knife."

"Bang"

The swords and swords fought each other, and the two of them took a few steps back. Zhang Biao looked at the big sword that had broken in his hand in horror, while Xu Xiaodong was in a relatively embarrassed state. He finally stabilized his body and said intimidatingly that there was still some gap.

Zhang Biao said angrily: "Junior, the long sword in your hand is given by that senior. Humph, if it weren't for that sword, you would have died under my sword."

Xu Xiaodong pointed at Zhang Biao with disdain. The thief dog, I didn't expect Xu Linhe to send someone to kill me. Humph, then I will destroy you, the wild dog, and settle the score with the traitor who let the dog down.

The Zhang Biao shouted furiously: Don’t talk wildly for juniors.

Zhang Biao threw away the broken knife in his hand, and the Qi Realm around him became violent. The fists of both hands were pinching, and flying force came faintly between the fists and palms, and a huge warrior aura came.

"Thunder Palm"

I saw lightning scents coming from Zhang Biao's right palm, and he shouted and reached out to Xu Xiaodong and printed it.

A cold light flashed in Xu Xiaodong's eyes and his palm flashed quickly, and his body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Zhang Biao. At the same time, he used a spiritual talisman given to him by Li Bai. The flame talisman, accompanied by a breath of destruction, suddenly came.

Zhang Biao's violent figure suddenly stopped. Feeling a terrifying pressure from the air, he was shocked in his heart that the mysterious master was about to intervene.

"Come on! Come on! You are a master of Wu Zun. If you have the ability, I, Zhang Biao, killed countless people in my life, and will be scared by you."

When Xu Xiaodong saw that he was actually possessed by a demon, he couldn't help but sneer regardless of his approach.

"Fire"

The magic trick in his hand was completed instantly when he approached Zhang Biao. The violent fireball suddenly appeared in front of Xu Xiaodong and "bang" and hit Zhang Biao's chest hard.

"You~ You are... immortal, ah~" Zhang Biao only felt the huge pressure suddenly appear behind him. He suddenly turned around and saw a hot fireball appeared in front of the young man he did not take in his eyes. Before he could dodge, the fireball had already hit his chest hard.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his chest, and he felt that the internal organs in his body were burning like fire. Zhang Biao suddenly remembered a scene he had encountered. It was a person from an immortal sect who claimed to be a monk. Isn’t that the magic of pinching hands to call the wind and rain? He felt unwilling to come to his heart.

How could I fight against such an existence? Even the boy on the opposite side couldn't help but feel annoyed, but it was too late.

The power of the Fiery Fight instantly burned the internal organs of this martial arts master. With a "puff" sound, the man's chest had burst, and Zhang Biao fell straight with regretful and angry eyes.

Xu Xiaodong couldn't help but sigh at Zhang Biao who was already dead. He sighed not about Zhang Biao's death but about the helplessness in this world. He simply took the first move and killed the evil man perfectly. Of course, there was also luck in it, otherwise he would be the one who lay down.

After looking at the dead body coldly, Xiao Hui, who was beside him, hurriedly walked forward. He found that **** had been seriously injured and his breath was unstable and might die at any time.

The three people who were sleeping soundly were surprised by Zhang Biao's loud shout. After Xu Xiaodong and **** disappeared, the three people quickly searched for the sharp-eyed fat man and found them. From a distance, they saw Zhang Biao lying on the ground with bloody flesh and blood and **** who were lying on the ground with uncertain life and death.

Seeing that Xu Xiaodong was fine, there was no danger, everyone hurried over.

"What's going on here? Hurry up, feed him this pill." Xu Rong'er quickly took out a pill and handed it to Xu Xiaodong.

Xu Xiaodong quickly stuffed the pill into ****'s stomach, and then used his skills to heal his wounds, but he still thought that **** was not serious.

"What's going on, what's wrong with ****?"

"Ah! Who is this person? So disgusting, why did he die so miserably?"

"What's going on with cousin Xiaodong? What's wrong with the fight just now, and what's wrong with ****?"

Xu Ronger and others, all looked at the dead bodies underground and the coma of the ****, and suddenly started talking.

Xu Xiaodong stood up with a headache and thought for a while and said: Hey! Someone just sneaked into his cousin ****, and that person was the dead body underground.

He pointed at the bloody and bloody Zhang Biao and continued: This villain was very good at martial arts, and he seriously injured **** with one blow. He was a martial arts master. Just when he was killing ****, a mysterious master suddenly appeared, and he helped him and left.

Fatty Xu shook nervously **** and shouted: "Xiao Hui, hey~ Baimao, are you okay!"

"Cough~ Cough cough, be gentle, let me go," **** said weakly to the fat man.

The fat man said happily: "Haha, I'm not dead, I thought you were dead!"

Xu Ronger and Xu Tingting stared at the fat man and said in unison: Get away, I didn’t see my cousin being injured.

"Cough cough~ Xiaodong's cousin is someone, cough cough." **** When he was about to say that someone was going to kill him, the pain in his lungs made him cough rapidly.

Xu Xiaodong hurriedly said to Xu Rong'er: Cousin Rong'er, hurry up and take one pill for cousin ****.

Xu Rong'er quickly asked the fat man to lift the coughing ****, poured out the pill from the medicine bottle and took it. Sure enough, his face quickly turned from rosy to a healthy look.

"Where is that thief! He wants to kill." Before **** could say it, Xu Xiaodong quickly interrupted and said: **** cousin, don't worry that thief is dead. Although this medicine is more effective, you should take a good rest! Don't worry so much.

Fatty Xu continued: Yes, yes! Look at that person has turned into a piece of shit, I will help you go back and take a break! Let's leave here as soon as possible tomorrow morning, it's really bad luck.

Everyone looked at the bubbling fat man with contempt. Fatty Xu smiled thickly and reached out to help ****.

Xu Xiaodong also hurried forward and Fatty Xu and helped Xu walk towards the tent.

"Hey! It seems something is wrong!" Seeing these two guys supporting Xiao Hui and walking away, Xu Rong'er frowned and looked at them in a low voice.

Xu Tingting covered her nose and looked at Zhang Biao who turned into a meat paste and said disgustingly: "Cousin Rong'er, let's go quickly! Such a disgusting place, this bloody thing will probably attract the monsters in a while, let's go."

"Okay, let's go"

Just before they left ten minutes ago, a figure flashed to Zhang Biao's corpse, looking at the terrifying blood hole on the chest of the corpse in surprise. The figure reached out and dipped in blood from the ground, but there was still some warmth. He looked at the tent with a bright bonfire not far away in confusion. His brows under the mask frowned, and his body flashed and left here and disappeared.

Xu Xiaodong, who returned to the tent, also frowned and looked at the place where he had fought before. Just now, he had a strong sense of attack on Zhang Biao. He felt bad when he saw this person appearing in front of Zhang Biao's body. It seemed that more than one killer.

****'s tent was next to Fatty Xiao, and Xu Xiaodong tiptoed into his tent.

"Swhoo~"

A long sword shone with a cold light under the reflection of the moonlight outside the tent and stabbed Xu Xiaodong.

"Bang" The two swords made a slight striking sound, and Xu Xiaodong quickly said in a deep voice: "Shh! It's me,"

"Hey! Xiaodong's cousin, I thought there was another thief!" Xu Xiaodong took out a fire note and looked at Fat Xu, who was holding a sword in one hand and looking at him vigilantly.

"Cousin!, why did you come to me in the dark? If I don't pay attention, this sword will not be eye-catching!"

Xu Xiaodong smiled awkwardly and said: "Wow, I'm here to find you this time, I must know that I can't stay with you anymore, I'm leaving."

The fat man said in surprise: "It's because of that man's assassination today! Xiaodong, why did he assassinate you and he is a martial arts master?"

"Hey! It's a long story. You don't know. If I want to be with you, I can't guarantee any danger. So I have to leave first. I can only come to find you in five days. Then we can get together. Come, you can give this." Xu Xiaodong took out something from his package.

Fatty Xu took it and saw it, his face changed. This was the unique signal of the Xu family's helping arrow. Looking at the small golden Xu character on the helping arrow.
Chapter completed!
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