Chapter 137 The God of Death Returns 4
"You...you..." Zuo Liyang was so angry that he couldn't speak, he could only cover his chest with his hands, his face turned green.

"Yu Qianxi, you are too arrogant, how dare you bully people from my Zuo family like this! A rebellious and immoral person, everyone can punish him!" A deep voice came in from the courtyard door beside him.

It's the people from the Zuo family who have arrived.

Well, I actually found a helper.

It seems that Zuo Liyang still has some brains, knowing that he has found all the people he can find.

Her cold and stern eyes turned to look at the people from the Zuo family.

It really gave her Yu Qianxi a lot of face, almost all the masters of the Zuo family were dispatched.

With a light leap, she avoided the attack of the oncoming person, spun and landed, and a silver bell-like laughter rang out, "Just in time, everyone from the Zuo family is here, so I won't have to go to the door again.

Zuo Fang, the patriarch of the Zuo family, was immediately outraged when he heard this, "You witch, you speak so loudly, I think my Zuo family is also a famous family in the Soul Fighting Continent, how can you allow you to be humiliated like this?"

"What's wrong with the humiliation? I'll let you all know in a moment, the fate of provoking me, Yu Qianxi, is just one word, death!" Yu Qianxi raised her eyebrows, and her eyes were slightly curved, with a tinge of embarrassment. Fear of evil spirits.

This evil spirit is exactly the same as Chunyu Kuang's temperament, Zuo Liyang almost looked at him, thinking that standing here was Chun Yukuang's evil and charming man.

Seeing Yu Qianxi's arrogance, Zuo Fang's arrogance suddenly exploded, and he shouted, "Bitch, today I will let you taste how powerful I am Zuo Fang's iron-bone hand."

After saying that, he turned around quickly and attacked from the direction where the girl was standing.

Shan Bushuo slightly turned his body sideways, lowered his eyes and smiled, "Miss Yu Qian, be careful, there are two brushes on this left side."

Yu Qianxi was not arrogant or impetuous, her starry eyes were slightly narrowed, her pair of water eyes were calm and unwavering, and she said calmly, "Two brushes? Then I will borrow them and use them."

After finishing speaking, the blood spirit dagger spun on Hao's wrist, and rushed out like a gust of wind.

Shan Bushuo was helpless because of the girl's arrogant tone, this girl is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

Zuo Fang was the master of hunting monsters in the Longhan Empire back then, without any real skills, it is impossible for the Zuo family to show their prestige to the present.

Zuo Liyang's ability to show off his power in Moha's house is only due to his father's glory.

It was too late and then quickly, Yu Qianxi flashed out with a delicate step, like a rain of arrows, and confronted Zuo Fang forcefully.

With a bang, the impact of two forces resounded throughout the venue. Everyone's hearts were twisted fiercely, and they hadn't had time to see clearly.

In a silver glow, the dagger drew an arc in the air, and the iron-skeleton hand suddenly increased in size. When the dagger met the iron-skeleton hand, sparks were sparked.

Yu Qianxi took advantage of her stature, jumped to the top, and with a few swooshes, a piece of silver needle fell down.

Zuo Fang obviously didn't expect Yu Qianxi to have this move, so he couldn't dodge it, so he could only withdraw his attack quickly to avoid the silver light.

After standing still, he began to curse, "It really is a witch, who actually used a hidden weapon."

Yu Qianxi fell from mid-air, smiling lightly, "Can your iron-bone hand take out the table?"

It's just that relying on his own strength, he opportunistically trained his iron-framed hands.

Zuo Fang was gasping for breath at her arrogant challenge, "Well, you witch, today I want you to die in the hands of my iron bones."

(End of this chapter)

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