When Huang Donglai heard this, he pushed Sun Yixie, "I am still your ancestor!"

"Mom, now you can't say a few words to the outside world?" Sun Yixie's mouth was crooked and his eyes were squinting, and his voice was still loud, and he pushed Huang Donglai back.

"Get out! Why do you say a few words!"

"I'll kill you!"

Then the two of them started to fight.

Both of the masked men were stunned and thought to themselves, what's this thing? This is the leader of the younger generation of the Central Plains martial arts world? That's the end.

At the same time, Ding Buzhu was not idle either. His position was exactly the blind spot behind Wu Mingzi and the two masked men, so he took advantage of Shuang Xie's trouble and made a few gestures to his subordinates.

The valuable gang members were also well-trained. When they saw the gang leader's gesture, they quickly took advantage of the gap to move all the wounded on the ground away.

Of course, the two masked men actually noticed Ding Buzhuo's little moves, but they just didn't take it seriously. They felt that with their martial arts, whether you move or not will affect anything.

However, Wu Mingzi, who had sealed some acupoints and was healing his own luck, was still whispering: "Be careful... Although these two boys seem to be ignorant, many masters have been obsessed with their words so far."

"Master?" The man in white robe still sarcastically said, "Are you talking about Shen Youran? Or is the 'sword master'? Do you think my martial arts and 'Zi' are not as good as theirs?"

"I just told you not to be careless..." Although the other party spoke very arrogantly, Wu Mingzi's attitude was still quite tolerant. "Sometimes the victory or defeat may not be determined by martial arts..."

"You are right." The man in purple robe mask took over the conversation, "However, today's opportunity is rare, I am really interested in learning..." As he said, his eyes drifting towards Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai, "...This is a means of 'East and West Poison'."

After these three people finished speaking a few words, Sun and Huang felt so faint at that time.

The two of them thought to themselves: You guys are a bit over this? Wu Mingzi looks very injured, so let's not talk about it anymore. The two people wearing masks don't even take Xiao Zhu seriously? Even Xiao Zhu, who is not controlled by the magic sword, is still at the level of the abbot. If your martial arts skills are really higher than Xiao Zhu, then so many of us are surrounded by you two?

"Ha! Hahahahahaha..." So, the next second, Sun Yixie began his commonly used "chat stream" starting style - bluffing.

"Just Xiao Zhun is really nothing," Sun Yixie said, "It's like when Brother Junk was in blood, he gave him a storm... Have I blown around everywhere?"

He first made a big speech to deceive the sky, and was shocked to the other side. Then he changed his mind and said, "But I'm going to say it again... Xiao Zhun is a famous swordsman who is well-known in the world. We are famous for fighting with him in Dongxi and Xidu. He has a good idea..." He paused for a moment and said, "But you two... are hiding their heads and tails, and their origins are unknown. Now he suddenly said that we have to look at our methods... Then I have to ask, why?"

"Ha!" The man in white robe laughed after hearing this, "Good boy, are we going to be the ones we have?"

As he said that, he took out a strange weapon from under his robe.

This weapon is frosty and white all over. The first half looks like a sword with two edges in a wavy shape, and the second half is a stick-shaped handle. If the length of the blade is a little shorter than the sword, while if the length of the handle is a few times longer than the hilt, it is not as long as the handle of a real long weapon such as the spear, spear, and sword.

"If I put the knife on your neck now and don't do anything, can you still let me?" The white-robed masked man raised his weapon with one hand and pointed at Sun Yixie and said.

Judging from his attitude, Sun Yixie could rush up at any time if he had said half of what he didn't listen to.

"Hmph..." Sun Yixie snorted coldly, and took a small step back to his side and then put one hand on Huang Donglai's shoulder, "Come on! Today, my brother Huang is standing here, I want to see how you put the knife on his neck!"

"Oh, go and die..." Huang Donglai pushed Sun Yixi away with disgust, stepped forward two steps, and said to the two, "Those two wearing masks, I will advise you... and think about it again. At this moment, the team of people from the Domine Quanzong and the Murong family, as well as a group of martial arts heroes, at least hundreds of people... They are all rushing here. We are just running a little faster. If you really fight with us, as long as you can't decide the winner for a while, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it off then!"

"Ha..." The man in purple robe laughed when he heard this, "You mean we should escape now and not come and fight you, right?"

At this moment, the man in the purple robe had already concluded that Shuangzhi was guilty.

So he continued, "Actually, this matter is not that trouble. I just need to beat you two to death immediately without spending a moment?"

When talking about the last word "公", the man in purple robe turned into a phantom and rushed towards Sun Huang and the others.
Chapter completed!