The concubine teases the evil emperor: the proud wife of the bloodthirsty queen

Chapter 540 Clearing the level in one fell swoop [3]

The corners of Huo Wu's mouth raised slightly, but what was outlined was a completely different arc from before.

"Evil treasure." She turned to look at the man beside her.

Baili Zhao smiled evilly, reached out to touch her small face, and pressed her thin lips lightly on her forehead, "I'll wait for you."

Like a little husband, he stepped aside obediently.

If Zhang Kong and Wuhen saw this, they would probably be struck by thunder again.

Seeing this, Feng Caixiang on the steps snorted heavily, thinking in her heart that if this shameless ugly monster loses, she will directly ask the guards to kill her, and then grab the handsome man.

It would be even better if she won. After she lives in the main altar, she will slowly torture her, and sooner or later she will snatch that handsome man over.

No matter what, in her opinion, there can only be one result, that is, Feng Huo Wu dies, and her man belongs to herself.

Thinking of this, Feng Caixiang's mood suddenly became very good, she looked at Feng Huowu with great trepidation, and shouted with excitement.

"How about it, Feng Huo Wu, the six of them are the six masters of our Feng Clan, if you are afraid, kill yourself."

Huo Wu didn't bother to pay attention to her, but looked at Feng Xiyao, "I think the patriarch's words should have more weight than the elder sister, and he won't be like the young lady who says he can't do it."

This was clearly making fun of herself, Feng Caixiang's smile froze, and she changed into a dominatrix expression, staring at Huo Wu hatefully.

Feng Xiyao also frowned. Feng Huowu's skill is indeed very admirable, and her temperament also makes people want to conquer, but she is so tricky...it's hard to deal with.

But she is the patriarch of the Feng Clan, so it is impossible that she can't even deal with a little girl.

"My patriarch keeps his promises, so you should ask for more blessings."

"Okay, so I'm relieved." Huo Wu smiled, "Six girls, please!"

There was no trace of tension and pressure in the relaxed tone, as if everything had already been won.

It seemed that he looked down on the six guards, which made the six guards instantly become highly motivated.

Originally, they would act impartially, but now seeing Feng Huo Wu's self-confidence, they became competitive, and decided to use their housekeeping skills to tell the arrogant girl to go back crying.

It was not by luck that they were selected as the guards of the main altar.

Six white silks flew out from their hands at the same time, each of them had a very clear target, what they were attacking was Huo Wu's limbs and head.

The joint attack of the six people lies in their cooperation.

The angles at which the white silks flew out were different, and there seemed to be gaps between the white silks, but in fact, each of the trajectories the white silks flew out of was the five dead ends that blocked Huo Wu's body.

As long as these five dead spots are sealed, it will be difficult for the opponent to use their fists!

As soon as they make a move, it is a fatal killing intent.

Seeing the five white silks that blocked his body coming straight towards him, the fiery red figure whirled, like a ghost floating in the dark night, looking for a tricky angle, and whirled out.

The fiery red figure, set off by the white silk, is even more aggressive. She is like a fox that suddenly sprang out of the snow, playing with the snowflakes deftly.

The six envoys hadn't expected that one move could not restrain Huo Wu, so they changed their positions in astonishment, trying to use the second move to turn the white silk into a gauze and wrap the Huo Wu group tightly.

(End of this chapter)