Chapter 135

The horse-drawn carriage rushed through the bustling crowd on the street, and under the leadership of Chi's mother, they found the small shop where Xue Ling and the others lived.

This kind of imposing manner scared everyone in the street to close their doors on the spot.

The customers in the store naturally all ran away.

Xue Ling sneered.

That's good too, so she won't worry about hurting someone unrelated to her in the fierce fight!
"Crack!" The door panel was slapped open with a palm!
Exploded inward with a bang!

The opponent was merciless in the first blow.It's totally wrong that there are two weak teenage girls in the room.

This is purely the skill of the iron sand palm.If it is combined with spiritual power, it will really kill people!
However, Xue Ling thinks: If the other party really uses a big battle to find her, then it means: she won't kill her.

She is still useful.Otherwise, it would be a waste to start such a big battle.

It was a short man who opened the door.He looked about 30 years old, with a blood-red scar across his face, and his eyes were full of joy when he opened the door.

Bloodthirsty delight.

Presumably he appreciates the gory scene.

"Tie Zhang, if you do this, the Duke will..." Hei Wu, who took the lead, stopped suddenly, and swallowed the second half of the words.

His eyes were cold, full of shock!

when……

Ironpaw has...

Freeze!
After all, the black mist is black mist, and the next moment, the spiritual energy in his body exploded!

Even in this small room, all the utensils are flying around under the influence of his aura!

He first used the aura to form a barrier to protect himself, and then he went to see the girl who kept practicing acupuncture.

Compared with the thick and chunky Iron Palm, the girl is as weak as a spring grass seedling.

Hei Wu's rank is not low, among Wei Guogong Ling Jitian's private guards, he is the leader and the rank is twelve!In the entire Qingchi Dynasty, there are only a handful of twelfth-ranked spirit fighters.

If Ling Jitian hadn't offered a high enough price, and Hei Wu's home country had already perished, and he had nowhere to go, and he didn't want to make a high profile, Duke Wei would never have recruited someone like Hei Wu to serve him!
With Heiwu's skill, he could hear the sound of flying flowers falling to the ground within a hundred steps!
However, in the blink of an eye, the entire girl had already restrained Iron Palm!
Who is Iron Palm?

He is known for his pair of fire palms.

Or because of the cultivation of fire-type spiritual power, Iron Palm was poisoned by the heart fire when he first practiced, and his personality became bloodthirsty and violent, the most bloodthirsty.Only the boss, Heiwu, can control Iron Palm.

In other words, Iron Palm is the second character after Black Mist.

As a result, in an instant, he was restrained by this girl.

Even Heiwu himself needed ten rounds to be sure of subduing Iron Palm.

Xue Ling withdrew his moves and slowly stood up straight.

The corners of the mouth are like a smile.

But Iron Palm couldn't move anymore.

"Where are you a master?" Black Mist said coldly.After all, he is the boss, unlike Tiezhang, who has such a big brain and no brains. He has served as a private guard in the mansion for several years, and he has never heard of such a master in the mansion.

"I'm just a diner in Duke Wei's mansion." Xue Ling said indifferently, "It's called 'Xue Ling'." She didn't admit that she was a daughter of Duke Wei's mansion!
Never admit it!She has no blood relationship with that duke's mansion!It's just that in that dark place, I have been the most despicable slave for nearly ten years!
Hei Wu was shocked again!He looked Xue Ling up and down.

(End of this chapter)

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