Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

"Okay, I'll let Yan Fuluo go." Yan Furuo finally compromised, "Give me the antidote and Yan Fuluo."

Nangong Yishou nodded, Yan Furuo's whole body was paralyzed at this moment, unable to move, as soon as he gave it with force, Yan Furuo rushed towards Yan Furuo.

If Yan Furuo caught Yan Fuluo, as the owner of the first floor, she would naturally not back down in public, so she let go of Yan Fuluo, pushed her forward, and said: "Nangong changed hands, you heard clearly, such a move Come on, you are the enemy of my Yanzilou, from now on Yanzilou will hunt and kill you at any cost."

Yan Fuluo bit her lower lip tightly, and walked towards Nangong to change hands hesitantly, her eyes were fixed on him all the time, with indescribable despair in her eyes.

Nangong Yishou looked at her motionlessly.

"I'm sorry, Brother Nangong." Yan Fuluo said suddenly, then she turned around abruptly and threw herself at Yan Furuo again.

"Fuluo—" Nangong Yishou's eyes widened, and it was too late to stop her.

If Yan Fu didn't expect that she would dare to fight back, he was immediately frightened and angry, but when he saw that she was approaching fiercely, he was desperately trying to break the net, so he pushed Yan Fuping forward in desperation.

Yan Fuluo slapped Yan Fuluo's chest directly on Yan Fuluo's chest. With the determination to die, Yan Fuluo spat out a mouthful of blood and flew a foot away. , I don't know whether it is dead or alive when I fall to the ground.

Yan Fuluo failed in one blow, green smoke filled her palm, and she swept towards Yan Furuo again.

At this time, Yan Furuo was already prepared, and immediately used his ultimate move under the rage, the shadows of his palms stacked to form a sweeping momentum, and he slapped Yan Fuluo heavily like a torrential rain.

Yan Fuluo couldn't dodge at all, she hit several palms in a row, flew out and fell to the ground, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and her whole body was instantly paralyzed.

But Yan Furuo didn't stop there, her feet flicked, and she approached Yan Fuluo.

Nangong Yishou quickly flew out two hidden weapons, Yan Furuo turned sideways to avoid it, and turned to attack Nangong Yishou.

Seeing that the two were about to fight fiercely, Ren Xiaodao suddenly descended from the sky, intervened between the two of them, turned his hand sharply, and quickly blocked Nangong Yishou, but Yan Furuo had murderous intentions, and the move was fatal, Ren Xiaodao had no choice but to use a strong palm Respond, restrain her moves.

Fortunately, Yan Furuo saw that the person who came was Ren Xiaodao, and there was no malice, so he restrained his moves, and Ren Xiaodao took the opportunity to hold her wrist, making her stop: "Lord Yan, it was a misunderstanding, Mr. Nangong was just affected. People are deceived, and they didn't intend to oppose Yanzilou, so I hope they won't follow the evil person's instigation."

Seeing Ren Xiaodao jumping in suddenly, Yang Yueming was afraid that he would conflict with Yan Furuo, so he rushed over and said, "Miss Furuo, please speak up if you have something to say!"

Luo Zhuchen and Nie Xueyi saw the two of them entering the arena, and the traitors from Jiangmo Tower and Yanzilou were ready to move. They were afraid that it would be bad for them, so they glanced at each other, and led a few followers from the Sword God Family to fight against Jiangmo with the rest of Yanzilou tower people.

Seeing this, Qin Yuxi was also very sensible and went to the field to help. He is very skilled in martial arts, and he is still able to deal with several people at the same time with ease.

With their help, Jiangmo Tower retreated steadily, except for a few who escaped in the chaos, the rest were controlled by the Sword God Family and Yanzilou.

When Yan Furuo saw Yang Yueming, his expression eased, and his tone softened a lot: "Young Master Jin, this is a matter within the gate of my Yanzi Tower, so don't worry about it."

"Oh——" Yang Yueming sighed, "I can't help it, I'm naturally warm-hearted, and I can't help but draw a knife to help when I see injustice..."

Ren Xiaodao on the side: "..." Do you want to show some face?Every time the one who draws the sword is obviously yourself, you will gnaw corn and order blindly!

"Lord, Mr. Nangong was deceived by the Demon Subduing Tower and made the mistake of standing up for Yan Fuluo. He did not intend to oppose Yanzilou. It is a troubled time now, and the major sects should preserve their strength to fight against the Demon Subduing Tower instead of falling into the Demon Subduing Tower. Trap, use your energy to deal with Nangong Yishou." Seeing that the situation was almost under control, Luo Zhuchen asked the people from the Sword God Family to continue to deal with the people from the Subduing Demon Tower, while he stepped in to lobby Yan Furuo.

Seeing that Luo Zhuchen also came forward to speak, Yan Furuo couldn't directly refute his face, thought for a while, and said: "I promise not to take his life today, but this account is not so easy to settle."

Yang Yueming sighed: "Miss Furuo, although he killed you once, he also helped you once. Now Yan Fuluo probably won't survive, so don't worry about it."

Yan Furuo looked at Yang Yueming, with unwillingness in his eyes, but he couldn't tell his face, so he said angrily: "At this time, it's my Yanzilou faction's business, I can't make the decision alone."

Yang Yueming continued to sigh, but at any rate, if Yan Fu didn't do anything now, he couldn't continue to force him, he could only think of persuading him later.

Nangong Yishou ran to Yan Fuluo's side and half helped her up, but her whole body was limp and she couldn't sit up anymore.

"Why are you doing this?" Nangong Yishou's eyes were filled with heartache and confusion, "Why didn't you let yourself go?"

"I, I... have no choice..." Yan Fuluo's mouth continued to ooze blood, and her face became paler and paler, "The last time I assassinated Yan Furuo...failed, my lord ordered me to come personally to attack...Swallow Tower , if she...doesn't die, then...I die..."

"Brother Nangong, I... I really... very, very regret that I used you... Unfortunately, I can't just go away like this, the Demon Falling Tower will not, won't... let the traitor go..."

At this time, Yang Yueming rushed over: "Killer, why don't you help her rescue?" He said that he wanted to take her pulse.

Nangong Yishou reached out to stop him, his eyes dimmed: "It's useless..."

"Uh..." Yang Yueming scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Yan Fuluo glanced at Yang Yueming strenuously: "You...be careful...you are guilty of committing crimes..."

"What do you mean?" Yang Yueming felt that her words were full of conspiracy, but Yan Fuluo had already turned to Nangong to change hands.

Ren Xiaodao stepped forward and put his arm around his shoulders, pulling him back.

Yan Fuluo watched Nangong change hands, and forced a smile: "It's so... so good to meet you..."

Nangong gently caressed her face, and Yan Fuluo slowly closed her eyes.

Nangong Yi buried his head on Yan Fuluo's neck and remained silent for a long time.

The others watched him quietly, not daring to step forward to ask questions.

Yang Yueming flattened his mouth: "I'm a little sad to get rich."

"Death cannot be brought back to life." Ren Xiaodao said, "This is what she chose."

Yang Yueming said, "The killer looks very sad."

Ren Xiaodao: "...the dead cannot be brought back to life."

In front of the Yanzi Tower, blood was soaked and corpses were everywhere.