The second brother Zhaoer continued with a smile: "Your Qinghe Sect is really good at wind and water, and you have raised two girls with such a symbol."

The words are blatantly coveted.

The third brother Bai Xuan rubbed his fat belly and said, "The eldest brother doesn't like women, it just makes us two brothers cheaper."

Gan Yu looked down and protected Bai Bing and the others behind him, staring straight at Duan Jianghu, "Today, I have fallen into Qinghe Sect. Don't make things difficult for others, I will do it at your disposal!"

Duan Jianghu laughed wildly and said, "Who do you think you are? You still want to resist everything? Don't dream, you can't get away today! As for you, I will let you feel how sharp my big sword is when you look back."

Gan Yu said urgently: "If you act like this, is your Bingquan Sect really going to tear apart with our Qinghe Sect and start a war that will never end?"

"Oh yo~" Duan Jianghu sneered: "This place is in the Holy Fire Abyss. You are just dying in the battle for opportunity, but you can't get involved in the sect's dispute. Don't worry, the rest of your sect will go down one by one to accompany you."

The three evil spirits of Hanyuan stepped forward and exuded a powerful and powerful aura.

But as expected, Dry Rain's fearful appearance did not show.

Instead, he laughed ghostly, "Who will go down first!"

Duan Jianghu was stunned, suddenly sensed something, and suddenly looked up.

"careful!"

In amazement, a howling sound of wind breaking suddenly came from the air.

"The third brother!" Hei Shen frowned and shouted, and he took the second brother tacitly with him.

Bai Xian stepped forward, and the cold aura surged out a Tiangang shield and condensed it out, protecting the three of them together.

Bang--

A "hidden weapon" that looked like a brick fell down and accurately landed on the shield of the Qi condensed by the white epidemic.

But just the shield trembled, the cloud-white hidden weapon dispersed and turned into a cloud of mist.

"Three pickled stinky rats dare to do whatever they want in front of my Qinghe Sect, and they are really tired of living!"

In a flash, a thin figure came from above Yunxiao to Gan Yu and others, staring at Han Yuan's three evil spirits.

"Which green onion is your thin bamboo pole?" Bai Xian scolded in dissatisfaction, "Your unpleasant attack is worthy of preaching at us? It seems that you are tired of living!"

Duan Jianghu, who was behind the three, looked gloomy at this moment, and he introduced at the top of his voice: "Idiot, put the highlights on my face! That's Ruiye! The seventh son of Qinghe! "

As he spoke, he looked at Gan Yu with a hint of resentment. Later, he realized that Gan Yu's previous indifference and begging for mercy must have been delaying the time. The latter must have sent a signal to Ruiye early in the morning, just like he summoned the three evil spirits of Hanyuan.

Even when facing Ruiye himself, he was more stressful than when facing Ganyu. It was not that Ruiye was stronger than Ganyu, but because of his reputation as a wind-sprayer.

He is a completely desperate person who fights and never follows the rules. He has no style of a famous family, which makes it difficult to guard against.

The strength of the three evil spirits in the Hanyuan was as good as Rui Ye. When Duan Jianghu really started to take action, he had no idea at all, so he only hoped that the three of them would have hidden killing moves.

Bai Bing and Bai Xue were huddled in the crowd. Seeing the appearance of Fengshou Ruiye, their faces became embarrassed and hesitant again.

In this situation.
Chapter completed!