Supernatural Little Landlord

Whoo!

Huang Qing's voice did not fall, before the open arms like a snap closed clip, quickly appeared on both sides of Laohe's face.

The next moment, his palms full of protruding muscles and muscles were forced to close in the air.

Poof!

Lao he's head is like a watermelon smashed by a hammer. Immediately, there are large red and white with broken bones everywhere. Huang Qing on the front is sprayed all over his face, like a demon.

The corpse of old river without head usually falls to the ground.

Huang Qing's and Lang lie's eyes were right in the air like magnets. They were full of a crazy atmosphere for a while.

Seeing that the old and new disciples of Tianmen are about to fight each other, Huang Qing, whose face is full of blood, suddenly grins.

He said to Lang lie: "new Lang lie, as an old man, I have to tell you that you can't kill each other in the execution of the task, or both of them will be executed by the punishment hall, so we'd better kill this woman first, and don't get into trouble."

"Hum."

Lang lie's eyes shrank faintly, and he really suppressed his madness.

He turned to Li Hong, his eyelids blinked, and his body flashed to a blind spot on Li Hong's side. In his hand, two hawk claw throwing knives flew out one by one in a strange whirling arc, and then shot at Li Hong's throat.

"Here it is

When Li Hong found that Lang lie's figure had disappeared in the field of vision, her long standing body immediately whirled around in the same place. While holding her breath and concentrating, she squatted slightly with her feet apart from the front and back. Her outstretched palms even put a cross shape in front of her chest.

Li Jiawu's name is Shuangjue. The fist is hard and fierce. It is used to attack fiercely. The palm rule adopts soft force to defend. It is a rare set of special skill that combines hard and soft, but can be used alone.

For example, the cross posture of Li Hong's two palms is one of the most effective, but the defense is the most rigorous.

Hoo, Hoo.

Hawk claw flying knife in the air, the subtle sound of breaking the air still exists after all.

Li Hong's head didn't turn back, his left palm moved slightly, and immediately a Black Dagger appeared. Without looking at it, he cut it with a straight flying knife in the right back direction.

Dang!

The dagger successfully hit the target with the first attack initiated by the palm technique, resisting the danger of her throat being cut off.

At this time, Li Hong's eagle claw flying knife from the top of her head speeded up with the curve and quickly stabbed her left eye.

Li Hong immediately tried to step back, trying to stagger the normal time when the Throwing Knife hit the body, and tried to pick up the matte dagger which had been hidden well before, trying to avoid the attack of the second Throwing Knife.

Just then, on Li Hong's side, Huang Qing suddenly cried with a smile: "little Li Hong, take my fist!"

Dong.

When Huang Qing stepped on the concrete floor, a deep depression suddenly appeared, which was stepped out by the sole of his shoes. With the strength of the support of his main leg all burst out, the edges of the dent suddenly collapsed, and there were large cobweb like fine lines.

Huang Qing's body is just like a shell flying out!

In fact, Li Hong has been guarding against Huang Qing's sneak attack. Hearing the sound, her hind legs become the main support point. Originally, she tried to resist the move of Lang lie's throwing knife and suddenly recovered. Her body suddenly folded into a flat bridge posture and let the Throwing Knife pass over her body, which became the obstacle Huang Qing had to face.

"Ha ha! It's just a flying knife. Can you stop me, Huang Qing? "

Huang Qing laughs wildly. His body rushes by like a tank. Lang lie's eagle claw flying knife just hits him on the shoulder, but it flies out like an iron plate, leaving only a small gray dot on Huang Qing's body.

After that, Huang Qing was less than three meters away from Li Hong. He immediately closed his hands and clenched his fist. He raised his head and smashed at Li Hong.

Li Hong quickly rose from the flat and backward iron bridge.

In order to avoid throwing knife to lead to Huang Qing, she has done her best, now only feel that before the injury of the viscera are like burning pain.

So she had to avoid this moment.

So Li Hong can only bite her teeth and stretch out her hand, cross her arms, and use all her internal power to hit Huang Qing with a straight and powerful fist.

"Rouwu! "Cloud palm!"

Bang!

The fists and palms intersect, and Li Hong's successful imperial power goes with Huang Qing's many forces. However, the subsequent pure strength of Waigang completely defeated all the internal strength of her two palms at the moment, and completely destroyed her whole body's posture of releasing force.

All of a sudden, Li Hong's arms collapsed on her chest, which immediately made her mouth gush with blood. Her face was pale and fell to the ground heavily. The subsequent momentum overturned her body several times and rolled more than ten meters away.

"Hum."

Lang lie's figure reappears. The two throwing knives that Li Hong and Huang Qing used to smash are specially looked at Huang Qing. It seems that he is not happy because his throwing knives didn't break the defense before.

Huang Qing also grinned strangely and patted the shoulder that was stabbed by the flying knife on purpose, just like patting the dust.

Lang lie's lips gently pursed, and he turned his head directly to shoot four throwing knives at Li Hong.

Poof, poof

At this time, Li Hong couldn't move, so her big arm and thigh were cut by a flying knife, leaving several deep wounds.

"She's mine!"

Langlie said to Huang Qing in a cold voice, there was no lack of provocation.

He knew that he was not necessarily Huang Qing's opponent, but the more he did so, the more restless he was, and he still couldn't help but want to compete with him. Now the throwing knife that hurt Li Hong was just his bloodthirsty and angry.

This woman is going to die anyway, isn't she.

It's also very interesting to cut a few holes in her body and see her dying after bleeding

"Well, you can kill her any way you like, but you'd better hurry up."

Huang Qing grinned.

Lang lie can't help taking back Huang Qing's eyes when he hears the words. He reaches out his hand to take back the eagle claw flying knife in the air.

He tortures Li Hong just to see if Huang Qing dares to attack him. Since Huang Qing is not ready to fight, he doesn't have much interest in tormenting Li Hong any more.

What he likes most is tormenting those powerful opponents, rather than Li Hong, who has almost no resistance now, because this makes him less passionate about killing. It's better to go to some ordinary people to torment those people and cry bitterly.

Whoosh!

Lang lie threw out a Throwing Knife directly with one hand. Even Li Hong, who couldn't avoid his previous four knives, couldn't avoid cutting his throat this time.

Li Hong curled up on the ground, only felt that the whole body had no strength, and almost all of her strength was completely defeated by Huang Qing's fist.

"So, am I going to die... I'm really unwilling. I haven't avenged my parents yet..."

"But why, it seems that my heart becomes so relaxed. Maybe I'm really tired these years..."

"But if you die, you can see your mother again..."

Li Hong tried to turn over and looked up to see the stars all over the park. Intermittent flashes of thoughts from various emotions appeared in her heart.

She knew that she could not avoid Lang lie's deadly Throwing Knife, and then she should be like the people she killed. Her soul completely disappeared from the world, and there would be no more anger and worry

All of a sudden.

Li Hong found that there was a flash of light in the afterglow of her eyes. It seemed that something suddenly flew from a distance.

"What's that?"

After Li Hong came up with this idea, she suddenly felt that it was probably the last idea in her life.

Unfortunately, I didn't see