However, Hei Deng Xia Huo's accuracy was a bit off. Wu Xiaoxie felt something flying past his fingertips, and then he heard the waiter behind him scream again, and then fell to the ground with a plop, covering his forehead and falling.

The ground cannot rise.

When Wu Xiaoxie saw that the situation was good, he immediately chased after him and added a few extra kicks.

There were screams all around. Zhang Zhuxun quickly removed the arms of the last waiter, grabbed his jacket and wrapped it around him, kicked him aside, and piled him on top of the first waiter.

High.

The fat man, this reckless man, pounced on the second waiter and sat on his belly. He waved his fist as big as a casserole and punched that person in the face.

The guy underneath him had to feel the pain of being crushed by the mountain, and at the same time, he had to protect his face from being beaten, almost frothing at the mouth and unable to breathe.

The guy on the other side had already passed several moves with "Huo Xiuxiu". "Huo Xiuxiu" was holding a brocade box in one hand and slipped out a simple dagger from her cuff in the other hand. With a fierce look in her eyes, she headed straight for the guy's life gate.

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When Wu Xiaoxie saw that this was not good, he looked left and right and found a bench leg lying beside his feet. He immediately picked it up and threw it towards the crook of "Huo Xiuxiu"'s leg.

Then, "Oh, I missed it!" Wu Xiaoxie slapped his forehead in frustration.

"Huo Xiuxiu"'s steps were very strange, as light as if she were floating on a rope, but surprisingly steady.

Wu Xiaoxie is not a practicing practitioner, so naturally he cannot find any flaws in his steps.

Zhang Shuxun stepped on the two gangsters with one foot to restrict their movements. When he saw this, he flipped his wrist and an iron bullet flew out and hit the crook of "Huo Xiuxiu"'s knee.

"Huo Xiuxiu" staggered, knocked one knee on the ground, paused for two seconds, and then quickly stood up as if nothing was wrong.

But the little brother is no longer in his original position.

Just when "Huo Xiuxiu" was confused, a black shadow fell from the sky, pressing down from mid-air like lightning, directly knocking "Huo Xiuxiu" over and throwing her against the door.

The broken wooden door, which had been in disrepair for a long time and was not very strong, would be broken immediately if he bumped into it

A big hole was opened, and half of "Huo Xiuxiu"'s body slipped out of the hole.

The two waiters at Zhang Zhuxun's feet were struggling to get up. The fat man finished cleaning up the one under his hands, then came over and swung a stool leg on their heads. Their eyes went dark and they immediately stopped eating.
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The fat man was carrying two stool legs, as if he was Li Kui, the black whirlwind carrying the three-axe. He looked fierce, with all the blood rushing to his face, and he wanted to greet "Huo Xiuxiu" as he walked forward.

Zhang Zhuoxun quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "Fat man, stop beating him, put down the stick, the theatergoers are about to appear."

The fat man came back to his senses and saw that Zhang Zhuxun and the younger brother were both looking relaxed, so he threw away the stick.

"Huo Xiuxiu" inserted in the doorway didn't know whether it was in pain or something else, her face was distorted, and she slowly got up from the ground.

Looking at Zhang Zhu and the others, he suddenly laughed. There was a gash on his face made by a wooden thorn. This smile made his skin roll outwards, but no blood flowed out.

Wu Xiaoxie's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and he pointed at his face and said: "What, stop laughing now, your face is cracked."

"Huo Xiuxiu" heard this, touched her face, then reached behind her ears and ripped off a mask.

"It's you!" Wu Xiaoxie recognized him immediately.

This "Fox Bride" is exactly the pink shirt they saw at the Crescent Hotel before.
Chapter completed!