A smile suddenly appeared on Futu's face, but he was laughing at himself: "Yeah, who am I to ask, but the fairy cannot die, who will inherit the Dragon Palace after death!"
"I am no longer a successor, so commit suicide in front of me to avoid dirtying my hands!" Ao Shuanghua stared at the pagoda with extremely indifferent eyes.
Suddenly, a gunshot sounded from behind.
Afterwards, Ao Shuanghua's body was shaken, and a small but real wound appeared on his arm.
Immediately, I saw the Disha, whose heart had been crushed, leaning against the wall with a deathly gray face, holding a gun tremblingly, and kept muttering: "Don't kill the Fairy, don't kill her, I don't allow it.
I'm going to kill you..."
After taking a deep look at the pagoda and taking a shot, the pagoda softened to the ground and showed a flash of admiration.
But at this moment, Ling Xian came out of his daze, looked at the Disha over there with a pale face, and couldn't help shouting: "Desha, it was me who hurt you!"
Disha heard Ling Xian's words, but his eyes seemed to be blind. He looked around, with a satisfied smile on his face, and murmured: "You saved my life, that is, it is yours..."
With great perseverance, Disha persisted in not dying and fired the last shot. Although he only injured Ao Shuanghua a little, he was strong.
Ling Xian suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so unbridled that tears came out of his eyes, and his laughter made people feel heart-trembling.
Ao Shuanghua turned around, not caring about the small injury on her arm. That injury had no impact on her at all. She turned to look at Ling Xian, who was more than a little taller than the table, and said lightly: "Ling Xian, you are indeed brought back by Hua Xia.
Yes, your father's surname should be Chu, which is the Chu Suifeng you asked me about before. Back then, because I was afraid that you would leave the Dragon Palace, I lied and said they were using special means to deceive you."
"What's the point of talking to me now? I almost killed my father. Fortunately, there was a man named Fang Hao. My father was an acquaintance of him and my brother was his apprentice, so I didn't kill him! Fortunately, he was there.
, otherwise I would still be me. Fortunately, with her, I have not become an unscrupulous person!" Ling Xian became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he wanted to vent all his depression and anger.
Suddenly Lingxian bit his lip and shed bright red blood. He laughed and said, "It's really ridiculous. I once thought that you and Mandala were my only relatives in this life. You are like my mother and Mandala is my best friend."
Sister, I still feel that your daughter was indeed killed by my people, and it is understandable for you to take revenge. Originally, you wanted me to die, and I had to die, but now I don’t want to die. I still have my father and my mother.
Brother, there is still an indescribable figure of a man in my heart, so I can’t die!"
"Whoever I ask to die must die, because I am the master of the Dragon Palace!" Ao Shuanghua's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, murderous intent surging.
There is a bit of despair in Futu's eyes. Although he is the king of killers, it is because the transformation masters of Dragon Palace will not go out to perform tasks, so he, the king of killers, is so ridiculous in front of the master of Dragon Palace!
I can’t resist it, but the pagoda still has to be blocked!
Almost instantly, a dagger was stabbed towards Ao Shuanghua, even though he knew it was useless!
But at this time, a somewhat playful voice sounded: "Old witch, you are very domineering. Whoever you want to die must die!"
In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in front of Futu and Lingxian, revealing a back that made them feel extremely tall.
Fang Hao looked at Ao Shuanghua in front of him with a half-smiling expression.
"Where did you come from, that wild boy! Looking for death!" Ao Shuanghua slapped Fang Hao in the face.
Fang Hao looked indifferent and slapped him back. The two palms met and made a violent sound, which even seemed to shake the palace.
"Fang Hao!" Ling Xian couldn't help but yelled with a frown, with worry in her eyes, because in her impression, Fang Hao was only at the peak of his inner strength.
Futu stood over and stood side by side with Fang Hao. Fang Hao said: "Let's go together."
Fang Hao knew that these two guys didn't know that he had already transformed, so it was normal to worry. After Fang Hao slapped Ao Shuanghua away, he grinned and said: "You helped me when I was in country M. This time, let me
I’m coming!”
As he spoke, he took a big step forward, showing off his Qi of transformation without hesitation.
Ao Shuanghua's expression changed slightly: "Are you in the realm of transformation?"
"Old witch, are you scared?" Fang Hao laughed.
"Why are you scared?" Ao Shuanghua frowned, with some surprise in her eyes, because she felt the opponent's tyrannical power with the palm just now. Although the opponent seemed to be in the early stage of transformation, and she was in the middle stage of transformation, the injury last time was not healed at all.
It was not enough to unleash her power, so she was very afraid of the boy in front of her.
"Nonsense, how could I have given birth to a daughter as awesome and coquettish as you without being frightened? Fortunately, he is dead, otherwise, I might have changed my style of not hitting women when I saw him." Fang Hao chuckled.
Ao Shuanghua was furious when she heard this. This boy actually used her for entertainment.
When Ling Xian heard this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes and murmured in her heart, when did this brat have the habit of not hitting women? She suffered a big loss back then!
Thinking of certain places, Ling Xian couldn't help but grit his teeth, and the blood on his lips once again remained. It would probably make other male animals feel distressed when they saw it.
But when Fang Hao saw this beast, he rolled his eyes: "Don't bite your tongue and kill yourself. I'll help you beat this old witch!"
"Seeking death!" I was teased again and again. As the master of the Dragon Palace, when had I ever suffered such humiliation?
His figure suddenly flashed, appearing next to Mandala's body, and picked up a dagger with a bright cold light from the ground.
Fang Hao said in surprise: "You actually played with me with a knife!"
Immediately, he retreated and appeared next to Ling Xian. Without turning around, he said, "I'll lend you your sword!"
Before she finished speaking, the blood moon in Ling Xian's hand had already appeared in Fang Hao's hand. Ling Xian couldn't help but said: "This is a knife!"
"I said you are a sword!" Fang Hao responded, then directly killed Ao Shuanghua, and then said again: "I was almost killed by this mother and daughter. I agreed to let me help, not the sword
What is it!"
Ling Xian's expression froze, but he did not respond. Instead, he felt some inexplicable warmth in his heart.
Ao Shuanghua's sword skills were very simple and direct, but Fang Hao used his crazy sword skills. He slashed randomly, and within a radius of ten meters, there was a flash of sword shadow.
Ao Shuanghua originally had some swordsmanship routines to speak of, but now, forced by Fang Hao's messy swordsmanship, he became disorganized and immediately tired of dealing with it.
Fang Hao was full of energy, and he laughed while fighting: "Old witch, logically speaking, no one should want a thing like you. Isn't it because you did something to a strong woman back then that you got the mandala?"
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"Little thief, if I don't kill you today, I swear that I won't be a human being!" Ao Shuanghua was extremely angry, and his anger instantly affected his previous internal injuries.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spit out from Ao Shuanghua's mouth.
His strength was temporarily low, and Fang Hao would never miss this opportunity to beat the drowned dog. The crazy sword skills became more and more terrifying, and he slashed at Ao Shuanghua's neck. Although he had the strength to resist, it still frightened Ao Shuanghua to death.