Li Xunhuan knew that the old fox had many ideas, and immediately smiled and said, "I think so too... Besides, you also know that I will not leave at all. If I leave today, would you heroes insist that I am a plum blossom thief?"

Of course he said this to Ah Fei. As for Korean... he doesn't look like Bai Ding, who has just entered the world, doesn't know anything!

A Fei was silent for a while and said slowly: "They said you were a plum blossom thief, are you a plum blossom thief?"

Korean interjected and said with a smile: "What some people say is almost the same as fart."

A Fei said: "Since it's farting, why bother with what they say?"

He suddenly leaned over and carried Li Xunhuan on his back. At this moment, Tian Qi's hands were suddenly stretched out, and he saw a stick shadow dot. He pointed at the eleven big holes on A Fei's chest as soon as he made a move. As long as he was touched by his wing stick, A Fei would never have thought of taking action again!

Ah Fei did not draw his sword!

Because Korean is already in front of them!

A man is in custody!

Seeing that it was Han Wen, Zhao Zhengyi was already a little afraid and kept his face still. At this moment, he suddenly shouted: "There is no need to talk about the morality of the world when stealing plum blossoms. You guys are not going to take action!"

Everyone looked at Han Wen flashing in Tian Qi's stick shadow, and hesitating. Although Tian Qi's wing stick acupoints are a masterpiece of the world, they can't do anything about Han Wen.

Zhao Zhengyi said: "Killing the plum blossom thief is awesome, why do you miss this opportunity?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, seven or eight weapons were already slashing at Li Xunhuan behind A Fei;

Lin Xian'er's eyes turned, but rushed over and grabbed Long Xiaoyun's hand and said, "Fourth Brother, why don't you stop them?"

Long Xiaoyun said sadly: "Didn't you see that I was also lit with acupoints?"

Just then, a series of tragic cry sounded, and the three of them staggered backwards.

"Come on it! Let's go together!" Han Wen laughed and took action! The blood flew out with the sword light, and blood was dyed on Li Xunhuan's sable fur.

All the weapons disappeared immediately, only Tian Qi's winged rod was still entangled with them like a poisonous snake, and each move did not leave the Han Wen's key acupoint.

Korean Wen moved forward step by step, facing each other. Although there was no sword in his hand, he had an luxurious fan. He used a fan as a sword, and his moves were extremely sharp. However, the number of people was indeed a little bit higher, and he could not break through for a while.

Lin Xian'er suddenly sighed and said, "After all, Mr. Zhao is unparalleled in chivalrousness and will never win with more!"

Zhao Zhengyi's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "It's just that I have said that it is useless to talk about morality to people like the plum blossom thief!"

He rushed to the side of the hall, picked up a spear from the weapon stand, and shook it, and then it shook the big gun flower, piercing Li Xunhuan's back.

He was smart and knew that he could not attack Li Xunhuan, which distracted Korean.

"Iron-faced and selfless" Zhao Zhengyi was not all about gaining fame in the martial arts world. He was not all about seeking fame. When this spear was used, it was indeed attractive.

The gun is the ancestor of hundreds of soldiers, and the stick is the king of hundreds of soldiers, not to mention that it is one inch long and one inch strong. Koreans use a folding fan to deal with these two most powerful weapons, and they have suffered a lot. They frowned and were already a little angry!
Chapter completed!