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July 18, 2024

In the lobby, the black swordsman and Huang Xuemei looked up and saw the piano box fall just before Fang Yunhan sat on that stool.
The affairs box collided with the bench and bounced for a while and then stabilized.
Then Fang Yunhan rolled into the corridor and the railing on the second floor broke.
Before the railing fell, the floor of the corridor on the second floor crashed again.
Two figures fall from it.
The broken boards were scattered in a dazzling way. Huang Xuemei blinked, but the black swordsman looked at the score
When the two men fell, they lived in the wind, and Dongfang Bai had done everything in his power. In the blink of an eye, he had already attacked the party with 6636 kills.
But these moves were easily cracked by Fang’s pursuer with his left hand.
Knock!
Wood fragments fell to the ground with the human body, and the smoke dispersed in a flash.
Oriental white half kneeling place YunHan slapped his head body like a fallen leaf, ShiRan drifted from the desktop and fell back to his seat.
"poof!"
Dongfang Bai vomited a big mouthful of blood, like being eaten by insects and ants for thousands of times. A folding fan with a handle tumbled and stained with blood, but after he vomited the blood, his self-effacing look inspired some flagrantly staring at Fang Yunhan with an angry smile.
The swordsman in black looked at Dongfang Bai with the handle alert again.
"Good kung fu is just a few tricks. The more be adept at you go, the more you practice with me!"
Dongfang Baizan praised a few times and spat a few mouthfuls of blood, and his look became increasingly enthusiastic. "But it’s still not as good as Monty Qin. Why don’t you have Monty Qin? This treasure Huang Dong’s hand can’t exert its real power. Show it to me and see …"
He stretched out his hand and took two steps forward, and suddenly his body froze.
The swordsman in black caught a glimpse of several wisps of black gas, oriental white, swimming around for a flash. No, he stood silent by the knife.
At that time, the whole inn lobby was quiet and even breathing could be heard.
The most obvious sound is that the fire bodhi old zu gasped after being seriously injured, and a piece of falling wood shook and creaked at the break of the corridor on the second floor.
Fang Yunhan looked at Dongfang Bai indifferently, but seeing that he was still stiff for several times, he didn’t blink his eyes. He was also a little surprised at this person’s persistence and put the affairs box on the table and stretched out his hand to stir up the lid.
"Don’t!" Sitting at the table, Huang Xuemei suddenly pounced on the table and pinned down the affairs desk. The table was violently shaken by her robot. The food and dishes collided with each other and tinkled.
Fang Yunhan bowed his head and Huang Xuemei looked up.
The little girl with a upturned face is red at the end of her eyes but tears are pleading and gnashing her teeth. "Don’t show him!"
Fang Yunhan was looked at by the little girl’s left hand in a different direction, grabbed the little girl and picked her up from the table and put her aside.
"You’ve got all your newly bought clothes dirty." Fang Yunhan lowered his head and took the table. A clean rag wiped a little girl’s skirt and touched the soup. "It’s not good for your wound if you just apply medicine and the soup seeps in."
He no longer pays attention to Dongfang Bai.
Dongfang Bai’s eyes have been opened to the maximum, and now they are wider. Looking at the table, Monty’s piano box has taken a very difficult step forward.
Step by step, black gas appears at first sight
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Dongfang Bai broke out in many palm forces all over his body, and a small blood bead like a needle scattered all over his limbs, and there was no strength to support him.
Seriously injured, the fire ancestor looked at this scene and took a gasp. His eyes turned white and he almost fainted.
There are too many doubts in his heart. I can’t figure out why so many disciples have been dispatched from all sides to this place, and there are still some of them.
More think impassability intelligence in the ministry of war criminal officer Yang Yuxuan rushed to longmen to return to the sea a knife how can appear here?
And this killed the young people of Dongfang Bai with a few moves.
However, in fact, there is no point in this doubt. In the past 20 years, southeastern conference has been having sex. After this battle, I am afraid that one of the leaders will be able to escape.
But if everything in this world has the worst possibility, most of it will develop towards that possibility.
As soon as the fire ancestor thought of the white-faced ghost, the body of the white-faced ghost flew in from outside the inn and smashed the ground like a broken sack.
Going back to the sea with a knife hurriedly went out to meet the official Haitang.
Fang Yunhan looked over there.
The white-faced ghost saint has a dagger stuck in his waist. The dagger is exposed from the body, and the blood is purple and black with a faint blue light.
The knife in this position is unlikely to be written by the pursuer. Even the white-faced ghost can’t think of someone in front of him.
"Is Oriental White also solved?"
Guan Haitang walked into the inn, and it was not easy for her to pursue the white-faced ghost saint. There were some delicate sweat on her forehead, and her hair was wet on her cheeks. After looking at the body of Dongfang Bai, she said, "Brother Fang’s skill once again surprised Haitang."
Fang Yunhan looked at the two spies, one black and one white, one knife and one fan, who were returning to the sea. "They came so neatly and died so neatly, and I was a little surprised that no one else had bothered to plan the Dragon Villa."
Returning to the sea with a knife, the face is like a rock, and the official begonia does not move.
Seriously injured, the father of the fire exclaimed, "Did you have a plan to protect the Dragon Villa? It’s just to check and balance officials and persuade Jianghu organizations to take the initiative to attack Jianghu sects. Aren’t you afraid of attracting hatred from Wulin people? "
"In the final analysis, these people’s greed for monty piano blinded their minds for a while."