With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

In the rainy night.

Seeing her smile, the two of them felt their scalps go numb, and they felt a little bit flinching.

But soon, the strange feeling in my heart was suppressed.

She is just a yellow-haired girl who has not entered the yellow class.

He could crush her to death with one finger.

"Bitch, did you mess up just now? Did you want to scare me?" The tall man stared at her with a ferocious expression.

This bitch is quite vigilant.

What if she found out about them.

The two of them are brothers, but they are all warriors in the middle stage of Xuan rank.

Song Yu didn't want to talk nonsense with them, so he went straight to the point: "Answer me a few questions, and I can spare you from dying."

"Forgive us not to die?" The thin man laughed wildly as if he had heard a joke, and looked at her with stern eyes: "Hand over your bracelet, my brother and I can make your death a little easier."

"This?" Song Yu shook the bracelet on his wrist.

The thin man's eyes were straightened, and his eyes were full of salivating light.

Take this string of beads and sell them on the black market, which is enough for him and his eldest brother to exchange for the resources to reach the peak of the Xuan rank.

"Second, don't talk nonsense with her, come on." The tall man greeted, drew out a knife, and slashed at Song Yu.

The thin man's eyes turned hard, and the flying swords flew up quickly, hanging above his head, and shot towards Song Yufei quickly.

The expression in Song Yu's eyes was terrified, but his movements were unhurried. He just took off the bracelet, and his subordinates exerted force, and the rope through the bracelet broke.

More than ten beads were thrown into the air by her.

It looks messy and doesn't take much effort.

The next moment.

A heart-piercing pain came from the tall man's knee. With a thud, he knelt heavily on the ground and raised his head in disbelief.

He heard a clear and crisp sound of ding from his big knife, and the jade beads were firmly embedded in the blade.

The knife, at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly split open, shattered into several pieces, and fell to the ground.

at the same time.

The thin man behind him was also hit on the knee by the beads. When he fell to the ground, more than ten flying swords were also hit by the beads instantly and fell to the ground.

Two people.

He glanced at Song Yu with some horror, and then looked at each other, the expression in his eyes became more and more sinister and vicious, with a burning determination to win.

The magic weapon in this woman's hand is so powerful.

But she has already used more than half of it, and there are only a few left in her hand.

They just underestimated the enemy just now, as long as they dodge carefully, they will definitely be able to escape the attack of the beads and take her down.

Song Yu played with the few remaining beads in his hand, and walked towards them step by step: "I'll ask you a few questions, and you answer them."

The tall man pretended to be scared, and nodded hurriedly: "If you ask, I will know everything."

Come closer.

Wait until she comes closer.

He was confident that he would kill her with one blow with the Bone Crusher Palm.

"You want my beads?" Song Yu asked.

The tall one wanted to complain, aren't you talking nonsense, nodded: "Yes."

"Is it because of the aura contained in it?" Song Yu took another step closer.

"Yes." The tall one continued to nod, but he felt very strange in his heart. It was really all nonsense, not for winning the treasure, but for what else.

"Beads with sufficient spiritual energy are of high value to you?" Song Yu asked again.

"Yes, your string of beads is absolutely impossible to get at the Yinmen, except for the Eight Great Families, warriors who have cultivated above the ground level, and other casual warriors." The tall one didn't know that she had such a high-end magic weapon, why? And ask such a naive question.

But he was trying to speak, trying to distract her, so that he could take the opportunity to attack her.

"Hidden door, what is it?" Song Yu finally asked the biggest question in his heart.

The next moment.

The tall man and the short man suddenly jumped up and attacked her.

The short man's ten flying swords shot towards Song Yufei, attracting her attention.

The tall man flew towards her quickly, approached, raised his right hand, and attacked her chest with sinister eyes.

Song Yu didn't move, he slowly squeezed the formula with one hand, pointed to the sky, and said coldly: "Lei Lai!"

In the sky.

Dozens of thunder and lightning appeared in an instant.

A loud bang.

There were a few thumping sounds.

The tall man and the short man fell heavily to the ground at the same time.

Song Yu looked up strangely, and saw the fingertips, the lightning was still beating, and it hadn't struck down at all.

"Fish."

An anxious, worried voice sounded in the somewhat dull air.

Song Yu looked up and saw Fu Hanyu, his handsome face was pale and dignified, the gun in his hand hadn't been put down, and the muzzle was still smoking.

The two people in front of them were either struck by lightning or shot.

The bullet hit the heart, and he was dead before he even let out a last scream.

The thunderbolt in her hand jumped again, and when she saw him rolling the wheelchair, she blew it quickly and extinguished it.

Fu Hanyu looked at her, with a flash of pride in his deep eyes.

Everyone blows out candles.

It's still the little girl in his family who is so powerful that she can easily attract thunder and lightning, and blow it out when she doesn't need it.

Not far away, Cheng Xi's eyes twitched:? ?

Well, Ms. Song blows Thunder and Lightning like a candle, does Thunder and Lightning lose face?

And the third master, you don't have to be too proud when you look like my girl is really powerful.

When Fu Hanyu rolled the wheelchair to her side, he had already concealed the emotion in his eyes, clasped her wrist, and pulled her closer.

Seriously, checked her up and down, and felt relieved when she saw that she was not injured.

Then, receiving the wet tissue that Cheng Xi handed over to her, she lowered her eyes, obviously exuding the air-conditioning that could not be ignored, which could make people freeze, but with an extremely gentle force, she wiped the blood splattered on her hands.

Song Yu then asked him, "Why did you come here?"

"Miss Song, can you come here? I can't come here?" Fu Hanyu's voice was as cold as frost and snow. After confirming her safety, his chest began to feel tight.

Does she even know where she came from?

It's a ghost city organized by the Hidden Gate!

Those who came here were all warriors who practiced ancient martial arts.

People in the world broke into their territory for no reason, and their death was in vain.

"Angry?" Song Yu squatted down and approached him, looking at his calm handsome face, he couldn't help laughing.

Fu Hanyu snorted softly, let go of her hand, and turned his head away from her.

"I used to come to this kind of ghost market quite often. It's not dangerous." Song Yu stretched out his hand, held his face, let him look at him, and coaxed softly, "Don't be angry."

There was a soft smack.

Fu Hanyu's heart was not firm at all, and he softened all of a sudden, but he couldn't make him feel that he was easy to coax, otherwise she would dare to take risks alone next time.

He still had a handsome face, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Why didn't you call me to check the talisman?"

"I was wrong, I will call you next time." Song Yu knew how to coax people best, and he must not explain it, so he followed him.

In the past, she coaxed grandpa and master like this.

"You really called me?" Fu Hanyu questioned.

"Really, I promise to call you. If you are not here, who will protect me." After Song Yu finished speaking, he held his face and looked at his sexy thin lips that had lost some color. His eyes became brighter and shone like stars, his throat The room is a little dry and itchy.