Wu Po Jiuxiao

Xue Yu's face turned cold, and her blood-red eyes showed no signs of timidity. They just looked at each other directly, and the next moment a terrifying aura collided between the two women.

The former is a mysterious woman of unknown origin but has already shown her killing intent, while the latter is a little lolita who has suffered a lot and cultivated a frosty heart. The aura between the two is getting more and more terrifying.

But Xueyu's strength is obviously not the opponent's opponent. In front of such an imposing manner, some crystal beads of sweat have begun to show slowly on the forehead as white as jade.

This is entirely due to the unequal strength. If he confronts Ye Fantian, the mysterious woman in front of him will definitely be dealt with in an instant.

Xueyu's current strength is only on the edge of the martial artist level, but it has never really reached this level, and naturally it has begun to lose a little bit.

Snapped……

Fu Bo, with a long knife on his back, stood firmly in front of Blood Rain. The next moment, the aura belonging to the Martial King level was activated crazily. His left hand had already touched the handle of the knife behind him, and a pair of eyes seemed to be a cheetah that had caught its prey. Usually, staring fiercely at the mysterious woman, the next moment he has completely locked on to her.

The mysterious woman's delicate body shook, and a look of astonishment appeared in her black eyes. Obviously, she never expected to meet such a terrifying opponent here. She is quite powerful, and she is very clear about this, but Not only was the opponent's aura never less than his own, it was even a few points more violent compared to his own.

Suddenly her delicate body trembled, and the aura on her body began to sweep towards her as if the tide was receding.

clap clap clap...

The three old men in gray robes quickly stood beside the woman. With slight movements of their palms, a wave of gangster energy began to brew. At first, the two sides only confronted each other in terms of momentum, but these old men in gray robes However, the eruption of Gang Qi has not been concealed in the slightest, and it has been noticed by many martial artists immediately. Under the astonishing energy fluctuation for a while, their eyes also began to show a touch of shock and vigilance.

Clang!

The sound of friction between the long knife and the scabbard slowly unfolded. The long knife behind Forbe's back flashed coldly, and a stream of light had already begun to be drawn out slowly under the sunlight. It was obvious that Forbe had already planned to make a move.

"Forbe...let's go!"

Ye Fantian's palm moved slightly, pressing on Fu Bo's handle, restraining his movements.

"Owner!"

There was a look of surprise on Fu Bo's face. In his impression, Ye Fantian was on the move. A person who can fight fiercely even with an opponent stronger than himself is not a person who is timid, but now suddenly He stopped, and he couldn't help being extremely surprised.

Ye Fantian waved his hand slightly, and then gently smiled comfortingly in Little Lolita's persevering and wronged eyes, and was about to leave like this, pulling Xueyu.

"Ming Wulei, take us to the room."

Ming Wulei, who had been completely stunned by the terrifying aura just now, came to his senses. After hearing Ye Fantian's words, he hurriedly wiped his old face that was already sweating from fright, and said respectfully: