Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 172
Luo Hongchou smiled wryly, "Everyone here is a guest, do you want tea?"

"If you don't leave, if your master kills you, can you still live?" Mu Yanting persuaded, "It's better to run away. If you die, there are still people who will be sad for you."

Luo Hongchou said indifferently: "My life and death have long been no longer worrying about. So, this is my life." He rolled up his sleeves and handed her a cup of tea.

"Who said that?" Mu Yanting took a sip, "You believe in fate, so you can find someone to approve it? You know, in this world, if you die, there will be a beautiful Taoist nun who will be sad for you."

Luo Hongchou's eyes shot brightly, "Where is that nun?"

"Come with me, I'll take you to see him." Seeing him nervous, Mu Yanting knew that her words had already worked.

The two rushed out the door, only to see Su Feng looking at Fu Jiushu with a ferocious face.Most of the bandits in the courtyard were already lying on the ground.

In Fu Jiushu's hand, he was pinching the neck of Sun Rong, the second head of the family. Sun Song's head was tilted, his body was limp, and he was already out of breath.

It only takes a moment of effort, and the kill is almost done.

"Qin Er! What kind of demon technique did you use! What kind of weird weapon did you use to kill my brother! Who are you!" Su Feng shouted, holding the broad knife tightly.

"Master, I saw him sticking out his finger, it's because of his skill with his finger!" shouted a minion.

"Fingers can kill, I've never heard of it."

"Who said you need to use weapons to kill people?" Fu Jiushu snorted, "You don't need the Eagle Claw Skill, you bastard bumpkin." Originally, he was worried that Luo Hongchou would be killed, but now that he has arrived, the thief doesn't need to pretend anymore.

Luo Hongchou looked at his mask with grimacing facial makeup, and couldn't see his expression, but he heard his tone, it was obvious that he was an expert in the fairyland, he secretly thought about who it was.

Su Feng's nasal polyp trembled, "Give it to me!"

As soon as the words fell, a flying knife passed through his back and was nailed to the ground.

With a flash of red light, Meng Qingcheng stood in front of the masked Fu Jiushu before his body landed on the ground.

"She killed the master!" One person shouted, and before he could respond, a flying knife was thrown at his throat.

With a few puffs, the rest of the bandits fell down in an instant, and more than a dozen green-shirted Tengsheya disciples jumped down and landed beside the master.

"Yo, I've found a helper." Meng Qingcheng saw Fu Jiushu dressed in white, and looked familiar with his size and shape, "Who are you?"

Fu Jiushu didn't answer her, turned his head to the right side of his body, and stretched out his left hand to shake her left and right.

It looked like teasing, but also like saying goodbye.

"Boy, don't play tricks, take off the mask!" Meng Qingcheng yelled, she cursed secretly, swung her hand with a knife, and threw the knife with a hiss, and sent it towards Fu Jiushu.

Luo Hongchou had a business, and seeing his master make a move, he jumped forward without any hesitation, pulled Fu Jiushu behind him, and reached out to catch the flying knife.

Meng Qingcheng yelled coquettishly, and threw out three more daggers with her hands. The shining stars poisoned her, with a faint green aura, only to force Luo Hongchou's face. After knocking down one handle, the left and right hands drew out the shield shape, and took over the remaining two handles with ingenuity.

"You traitor! Back when the head teacher let you go, he was leaving disaster behind!" Meng Qingcheng said angrily, but saw Fu Jiushu's face flashed behind Luo Hongchou on the right side. He still didn't speak. With the last slap, he spread his hand and shook it at her.

Meng Qingcheng felt a burst of ignorance and karma buzzing towards her head.

Fu Jiushu leaped lightly to the right of Luo Hongchou, dancing with his arms and legs.With his hands facing himself, he kept swinging, as if he was saying, "Are you coming?"

Now Teng Sheya's disciples also knew that this boy in white was deliberately entertaining Meng Qingcheng.

"Luo Xing, if you still recognize me as a master, kill him! I will accept you again!" Meng Qingcheng shouted.

Hearing this, Fu Jiushu snapped out his fingers, swift as lightning, instantly flipped five of the dozens of disciples behind her, and hurriedly jumped towards the west courtyard wall.

Meng Qingcheng saw the opportunity and threw out a curse knife.

With a sound of "Ah!", Fu Jiushu had just stood on the wall when he fell and rolled over to the outside.

Mu Yanting exclaimed, which immediately attracted Meng Qingcheng's attention.

With a slight thought, the person jumped up, with red sleeves fluttering, leaping eastward and westward, flashing past Luo Hongchou, with extremely light and agile movements, he pinched Mu Yanting's neck with his palm.

(End of this chapter)