God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

An Haocheng admits that he is not a soft persimmon, and in this case, he should not become a soft persimmon!

Although he noticed that the opponent's cultivation base was higher than his own cultivation base, An Hao Chenggui had the medicine pill that Qi Yu had refined for him in his pocket.

Even if this pill can't make his cultivation base rise in an instant, it can make him full of physical strength and internal fighting energy!

With the support of the pill, the longer the fighting time, An Haocheng not only did not feel tired at all, but also felt radiant, even if he continued to fight for another three hundred rounds.

And the man in black on the opposite side was not so in a good mood as An Haocheng, and he didn't expect that An Haocheng, who is usually ugly, would be so annoying when fighting.

Seeing the loss of his subordinates that he brought more and more, the black-clothed leader had already given birth to a retreat heart in his heart.

But at this moment, An Haocheng suddenly zoomed in on him. The black-clothed leader's eyes were sharp, and when he was about to lift the knife to face him, his heart suddenly hurt. He stood there and An Haocheng's long sword was directly inserted. Entering his body, a heart-to-heart cold came.

"Puff puff".

The sound of the sword entering the body rang in my ears.

After seeing this scene, the few people in black around me stopped their movements, raised their hands to pull the black scarf off their faces, and quickly stepped forward to surround the leader in black. He looked sad and cried out: "Santo! Santo, are you okay?"

what?

Santo?

Moon dominates the sky?

An Haocheng couldn't believe it after hearing their shouts.

He took a few steps forward and tore off the black scarf on the opponent's face, his appearance shocked An Haocheng, it was actually Yue Batian!

Yue Batian was killed by An Haocheng's big move just now.

Those eyes opened wide, just like Yue Shaohua, who couldn't catch his eyes.

His first guard, Zhang Li, raised his hand and closed Yue Batian's eyes, holding Yue Batian's corpse, turned his head and shouted at An Haocheng: "You killed our city lord! We will definitely report this. It will never let you settle down!"

Before Zhang Li's voice came to the ground, a strong vindictive spirit surged.

Zhang Li and the other two subordinates all died under An Haocheng's sword.

"father!"

An Jinghao and An Jingshen walked to the side of An Haocheng.

Both of their brothers suffered a lot of injuries, but what was even more unbearable in their hearts was the killing of Yue Batian by An Haocheng.

"Don't worry." An Haocheng pretended to be calm and wanted to appease the two brothers, but when he turned his head, blood spurted out, which scared the two brothers An Jinghao and An Jingshen.

"father!"

"Father, are you okay?"

Two brothers An Jinghao and An Jingshen supported one side, and An Haocheng helped An Haocheng to sit down.

An Haocheng's expression was a little weak, he shook his head, and slowly said, "I'm fine."

An Haocheng reached out and touched his arms. His arms were empty. He then remembered that he had eaten all the pills Qi Yu had given him just now.

"Father, what are we going to do now? My mother and the others are all arranged by me in the backyard. They must be worried and scared at the moment. Why, let us take advantage of the fact that no one finds it now, and run quickly." An Jingshen spoke to An Haocheng Proposed.

Although I don't know why Yue Batian suddenly attacked them, but this dynasty has not been properly defended. It is illegal to kill the imperial palace!