She merely raised her eyelids slightly and gave him a detached glance.

His face was expressionless, and his voice was indifferent.

"If you dare to look around again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Zhu Zhuqing's words instantly enraged Dai Mubai.

She was clearly his fiancée.

He only glanced at her, and now they're ready to fight him!

Damn it!

The bright green hat on his head suddenly felt incredibly heavy.

"You bitch! Fatty, let's attack together!"

Dai Mubai cursed angrily, his body rapidly swelled, and three spirit rings—two yellow and one purple—unfolded beneath his feet.

"Let's see who dares?!" Without warning, Xiao Wu appeared beside Zhu Zhuqing.

Pink rabbit ears sway on its head, and a short, bushy tail grows from its lower back.

His body became more slender, and he had three spirit rings, two yellow and one purple, under his feet.

"The seven treasures are named: first, strength; second, speed!"

A crisp sound came from behind, and a small glass pagoda appeared in Ning Rongrong's hand.

Two yellow spirit rings lit up simultaneously beneath his feet.

Four streams of light landed on Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu respectively.

"Damn it!" Cold sweat broke out on Dai Mubai's forehead.

The anger that had just begun to rise was extinguished in an instant.

Not to mention the amplification from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda on the other side.

What's more... he was shocked to discover that Xiao Wu's soul power was no less than his own.

What exactly is going on? !

How could they possibly surpass me in such a short time!?

……

Swish!

Piercing through Tang San's hidden weapon, Ye Qiu swiftly attacked him.

Shrek and his friends got up quite early; there weren't many diners around yet.

However, the dining area in this hotel is not very spacious.

Tang San only threw a few punches.

Ye Qiu is already right in front of us!

Various methods failed repeatedly, and even he himself didn't want to take out the Blue Silver Grass anymore.

He became completely deflated in front of Ye Qiu and couldn't get hard at all.

Having learned his lesson from Tsukuyomi before, he dared not meet Ye Qiu's eyes.

He kept using Ghostly Shadow to dodge.

The hidden weapon in his hand was useless against Ye Qiu.

A cold smile crept across Ye Qiu's lips, and afterimages blurred beneath his feet.

Tang San's expression changed drastically; he couldn't believe it!

"How is this possible?! How can you use the Ghostly Shadow Technique?!"

Ye Qiu had no obligation to answer him. Several Rasengans appeared in his hand, and he threw them at him.

Bang!

Before Tang San could react, his right shoulder was struck by a Rasengan.

The sleeves were ripped, muscles were twisted and torn, and blood was seeping out.

My right arm almost dislocated.

He staggered backward.

Tang San looked terrified.

As if unaware of the pain... all that remained in my heart was deep confusion and bewilderment!

What exactly is going on? !

How could anyone else possibly know my Tang Clan's unique skills!

Seeing Ye Qiu getting closer and closer, Tang San had no time to think anymore.

Finally, a little panic emerged.

In the last close-quarters battle with Ye Qiu, he was utterly humiliated.

The gap is already known.

He didn't want to get hurt again.

Seeing several more Rasengans flying towards him, he suddenly felt a pang of regret.

He regretted not being prepared enough and provoking Ye Qiu so early!

Zhao Wuji's figure entered the vision of the Purple Demon Eye.

Tang San's eyes lit up.

I immediately came up with a solution!

The moment Ye Qiu's right eye met his, Tang San immediately dodged and darted behind Zhao Wuji.

Seeking Zhao Wuji's protection to temporarily avoid his wrath...

Zhao Wuji stepped between the two.

He watched as Ye Qiu continued to charge towards him relentlessly.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but furrow his thick eyebrows.

Just to be on the safe side, he quickly activated his martial spirit, his body rising rapidly to shield Tang San behind him.

"Ye Qiu! Stop! Tang San is... how could he possibly be!?"

Before he could finish speaking, he stared in shock at Ye Qiu slowly disappearing into his body.

Tang San stood behind Zhao Wuji, who was like a city wall.

I just breathed a sigh of relief.

A face he could never forget emerged from Zhao Wuji's back!

"not good!"

Tang San exclaimed in surprise. He had just relaxed when he was about to raise the Zhuge Crossbow in his hand again!

But his movements suddenly froze for a moment.

A reddish-purple color appeared in his vision, and by the time he came to his senses again...

"Uh poof!"

A sharp pain shot through my lower abdomen.

Ye Qiu had already delivered a knee strike to his stomach.

His eyes bulged slightly, and there was a slightly sweet taste in his throat.

Tang San curled up like a cooked shrimp, his feet off the ground, and the Zhuge Crossbow in his hand fell to the ground.

"Ye Qiu! Stop right now! He's not someone you can mess with..." Zhao Wuji had already turned around.

Ye Qiu, however, did not pause at all.

Tang Sanqian should never have included Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and the other women in his attack.

After kneeing Tang San, Ye Qiu grabbed him by the hair with one hand and lifted him up.

What do you mean he can't move?

We just can't kill them with peace of mind yet!

Ye Qiu covered his hands with a layer of ice and was about to throw a punch at Tang San, who was floating in the air.

Zhao Wuji's face was grim.

I felt incredibly frustrated!

Ye Qiu's relationship with Ning Rongrong also prevented him from making a move against Ye Qiu.

The fifth spirit ring beneath his feet lit up, and he let out a low shout: "Fifth Spirit Skill, Gravity Compression!"

"Ok?"

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