Chapter 1222
But is Shangxie a turtle?

He is not!
He is a demon with absolute strength!
"Heh, you want to kill me? Then let me see your abilities!"

As soon as the sharp claw came out, it swept across a large area.

Wherever the claw wind went, no one could escape, and there were some scratches on their bodies, and they fell to the ground and howled.

Patriarch Baihu saw that he was so powerful!
Immediately think that this place is not suitable to stay for a long time~
The cat bent his waist, and wanted to leave the Dragon Clan and hide in his own White Tiger Clan, which would be safer.

How could he escape Shang Xie's eyes with such a small move?
His figure swayed slightly, and he appeared in front of Patriarch Baihu one by one.
"Where did Patriarch Baihu go?"

The deep and sexy voice was more like a death note at the moment, making Patriarch Baihu shudder.

His legs started to tremble, he stared wide-eyed at the young man in front of him, and said with a forced smile, "You, go find them! They want to fight you, I don't want to fight you!"

Just kidding, he has already experienced the ability of the person in front of him.

At this moment, he didn't want to experience it again at all.

"Really?"

Shang Xie's face was cold, and he approached him step by step.

Patriarch Baihu stepped back step by step, not wanting to stand against him.

Shang Xie stretched out his hand, staring at him closely as if staring at a prey, raised his hand high, and was about to tear him apart.

The head of the Feng family immediately made a move, and chopped it down with a sword!
Fortunately, Shang Xie stopped quickly, otherwise the sword would have cut off his wrist.

"Monster, as long as I am here, you will never want to hurt anyone here again!"

Originally, the Patriarch of the Feng family didn't want to stand up, but he couldn't just watch Patriarch Baihu get killed.

If Patriarch Baihu dies again, then the five forces in Yaochi Continent will lose two forces!

Shang Xie smiled arrogantly: "What are you talking about? As long as you are here? What are you? How dare you stand up in front of me?"

Shang Xie disdains his own defeated generals.

"you!"

The head of the Feng family wanted to refute, but he had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Then I always have the qualifications!"

Suddenly, Jun Moli stood up.

He is a Demon Race, and she is a Protoss Race, the strength of the two is equal.

Here, only she is qualified to say this in front of him.

Shang Xie smiled wantonly: "It's natural, what Xiao Li'er said is naturally correct."

Regarding Jun Moli, Shang Xie immediately changed his attitude, and completely lost the sense of oppression that was pressing on people's hearts just now.

Instead, there is tenderness and sweetness in the eyes...

If it was Liao Qingcheng, Jun Moli would definitely feel very comfortable with this look, but now it is done by Shang Xie.

Then Jun Moli would not only not feel comfortable, but would feel troubled!
In the face of the person he loves, he actually said to her what should have been said by another person...

"Shut up, let's fight!"

Jun Moli was straightforward and decided to use his fists to speak.

After figuring out that the body in front of him was Liao Qingcheng, Jun Moli no longer planned to use weapons, for fear of hurting his body.

Purely relying on fists, Jun Moli attacked him with one punch after another.

But Shang Xie seemed determined not to make a move. When her fist approached him, he quickly hid aside.

"Mo Li, come on!"

Zi Yan cheered Jun Moli on the sidelines.

When the others heard this, they cheered up Jun Moli one after another.

(End of this chapter)

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