Fang Xiaowu frantically greeted all the female ancestors of the more than thirty Sun Yao Assassins with a steady stream of obscene words. The words he used were so ugly and the sentences were so vulgar that even An assassin couldn't help but frown after hearing this, let alone this person. There are more than thirty Sun Yao assassins who have grievances against Fang Xiaowu.

Along with Fang Xiaowu's crazy output, their faces became increasingly ugly. They slowly stood up from the ground, no longer pretending, and stared at Fang Xiaowu fiercely.

The big-faced assassin stood at the front, looked at Fang Xiaowu with a sinister look and said.

"Hall Master, your words are too unpleasant."

"We brothers wanted to save the last bit of dignity for you, but we didn't expect you to be so ungrateful."

"Since you are not decent, don't blame us for being unkind."

More than thirty Sun Yao Assassins slowly stepped forward, slowly surrounding Fang Xiaowu and An Assassin with solemn expressions on their faces.

When Fang Xiaowu saw this, the blood in his eyes became more intense, like a wild beast trapped in a cage, exuding a restless and violent aura.

"What's wrong?"

"Is it possible that you still dare to kill the master?"

"Kill the Lord?"

The pie-faced assassin who became the spokesperson of the Sun Yao Assassin laughed, and the same cold murderous aura floated around his body.

"Why don't you dare!"

The pie-faced assassin's voice suddenly became high-pitched and sharp, like two long swords clashing and clashing wildly. The other Sun Yao assassins also released huge murderous intent and smashed into Fang Xiaowu fiercely!

Fang Xiaowu and An Xi were unprepared, and their internal organs were instantly injured by the cold and majestic killing intent. Their voices stopped suddenly, and bright red blood slowly flowed down the corners of their mouths.

The fight in the Zhenwu Hall was so sudden that even though Concubine Luo Qing had guessed the thoughts of the Sun Yao Assassins from the moment of the fight, she still raised her eyebrows in surprise.

However, Concubine Luo Qing came to her senses quickly and raised her hand slightly to signal Su Wanqiu to stop.

Zhenwu Hall finally had internal strife, so naturally it was necessary to free up the stage for them and let them make a fuss as big as possible. It would be better if they made the fuss turn upside down and blood flowed like rivers!

Su Wanqiu naturally saw Concubine Luo Qing's gestures and the situation on the field through the scope. She did not know the inside story of Zhenwu Hall's control of the Sun Yao Assassin. Seeing the sudden internal strife in Zhenwu Hall, she felt doubtful but endured it. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Regardless of the reason for the internal strife in Zhenwu Hall, as long as they continue to cause trouble, Chu Longtu will be a little safer. Su Wanqiu wishes that they would kill and bleed like a river, and everyone would die cleanly, and Chu Longtu would be free!

In the field, the big-faced assassin stared at Fang Xiaowu with murderous intent and said coldly.

"Fang Xiaowu, you actually have the nerve to question us about killing our lord?"

"Why have we come to this point? Don't you still know the reason?"

"It is true that we were born in the Zhenwu Hall training camp. Without the cultivation of Zhenwu Hall, we would not have the chance to achieve this level of kung fu."

"But don't we get anything in return?"

"Countless times of life and death, countless times of near-death and survival, countless times of desperately completing tasks despite heavy casualties, and bringing countless benefits to the hall."

"Such a huge profit is enough to repay the cultivation of Zhenwu Hall!"

"But how did you do it?"

"Control us with poison, treat us like slaves, call us here and there, drink and kill us, and don't treat us as human beings at all!"

"There are so many bad deeds that it is difficult to write down."

"If the poison hadn't been removed, we would have rebelled long ago and killed all of your Fang family!"

"Now that we have the antidote, we are still thinking about the incense love and want to leave you some dignity before leaving, but you are so shameless and insult us in turn!"

"In that case, then we will let you see what ingratitude is and what repaying kindness with evil means!"

"You say we dare to kill the Lord?"

"I will kill you today!"

The big-faced assassin turned around sharply and took a deep look at Concubine Luo Qing.

"Luo Medical Immortal, Fang Xiaowu has a grudge against you, but we don't!"

"The previous attacks and killings were all based on their own masters!"

"Now that we have separated from Zhenwu Hall, why don't we stop fighting and join forces to kill Fang Xiaowu and carve up Zhenwu Hall?"

The big-faced assassin is worthy of being the spokesperson of the Sun Yao Assassins. In a short period of time, he has analyzed the pros and cons and directly issued an invitation to Luo Qingfei to join forces!

The golden light in Luo Qingfei's eyes flickered slightly, but instead of responding as expected by the pie-faced assassin, she took a step back slightly and said calmly.

"I'm not interested in your grudges, but I won't interfere either."

"What you want to do is your business."

"I just want my apprentice."

The big-faced assassin didn't expect that Concubine Luo Qing would reject his invitation to join forces, and he felt slightly sullen.

But after a second thought, he was relieved.

If Concubine Luo Qing doesn't participate, then she won't. With more than thirty Sun Yao Assassins, they surrounded Fang Xiaowu and An Xi, enough to chop them into pieces ten times.

Take down Fang Xiaowu and An Ci first, then go back and take care of Concubine Luo Qing.

Their defeat to Concubine Luo Qing just now was just a show. If there were a real fight, more than thirty Sun Yao assassins would be enough to take down Concubine Luo Qing!

The big-faced assassin stopped talking to Luo Qingfei and turned his head to look at Fang Xiaowu coldly.

"Fang Xiaowu, Hall Master Fang."

"Now, it's time to hit the road!"

Before he finished speaking, the surrounding Sun Yao Assassins also slowly approached, their eyes extremely cold, and their majestic murderous aura suffocated the Dark Assassins standing next to Fang Xiaowu instantly, making him almost unable to breathe.

Fang Xiaowu gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and he resisted the violent murderous intent. The muscles on his face were constantly twitching, and he roared angrily.

"You... are so brave..."

"If you dare to kill your master...I will never spare you..."

"Backstab...give me...kill them..."

"These idiots... do you think that without the antidote... I can't do anything to you..."

Fang Xiaowu vented his anger, but the murderous intent of the Sun Yao Assassins was too fierce. As soon as he said it, his words were blown to pieces, making it impossible to hear what he said.

An Qian, who was standing next to Fang Xiaowu, barely heard his name and the words "kill them", and his eyes flickered slightly.

"As ordered."

"These traitors will die without mercy!"

"I'm going to kill them right now!"

Before An Qi could finish his words, his whole body swelled with momentum. He stepped heavily on his feet and the ground instantly cracked and sank deeply.

Amid the countless splashes of rubble, a dark thorn stirred.

He did not charge forward and fight the big-faced assassin. Instead, his body was like a ball of meteor fire, and he hit Fang Xiaowu hard!

"puff!"

Fang Xiaowu was hit by the terrifying force and spurted out blood instantly. His feet immediately left the ground and he was about to fly backwards.

An Xi reached out his hand and grabbed Fang Xiaowu's head.

The powerful inertia suddenly stretched Fang Xiaowu's neck like a swan, almost breaking it, and the whole body was forcefully pulled back by the hidden thorn!

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