Chapter 1554: Mexican Confrontation

Yin Tianjiao laughed:

"Little sister, how about this Xunhuanxiang? Sister knows what you want, but..."

Her face darkened, her eyes fierce: "You will never be able to enjoy a man in your life!"

Then he rushed over and said, "Go to hell, bitch!"

Jiang Yuanshu raised her head, her heart beating wildly. She could no longer hear what Yin Tianjiao said, and her eyes were dazed. She couldn't judge the distance and speed of the opponent. She was shaking all over as she held the sword. She suddenly lost all her reference points and didn't know where the sword would hit or when it would hit...

At this moment, she felt a strong arm appear and hugged her tightly.

Jiang Yuanshu felt as if she had no bones. When the man hugged her, she shrank a lot. When she turned around, she saw Lu Chengwen's serious and determined face.

Her heart felt warm and she actually smiled. She touched Lu Chengwen's cheek and wanted to go over and suck on Lu Chengwen's neck and cheeks.

Lu Chengwen took Yin Tianjiao's move, hugged Jiang Yuanshu and retreated, feeling a severe chest tightness.

Yin Tianjiao was stunned: "It's just a four-door, but you can actually take my move!?"

Lu Chengwen threw Jun Zixue: "More than one move! Three moves is no problem!"

Liu Ruyan rolled her eyes: You are really promising!

Jiang Yuanshu just chuckled, he was so nice.

As she said that, she put her arms around Lu Chengwen's neck and kissed him.

Yin Tianjiao sneered: "Jiang family? Haha, she is just a bitch who succumbs to her desires."

Lu Chengwen told Liu Ruyan: "Take care of her!"

Liu Ruyan said: "I can't cure the poison!"

"I'll make it quick!"

Lu Chengwen held Jun Zixue and took a deep breath: "Speed."

……

Zhao Ritian was given two injections of immobilizing needles, and he looked extremely funny.

Make a fist with one hand and raise it above your head. Make a fist with the other hand and hold it across your chest, reaching to the other side of your armpit...

It looks like a certain QQ emoticon.

He just raised his hands and ran away madly.

The housekeeper chased and beat him, Zhao Ritian was terribly frightened, but he couldn't pull out the needle, so he could only run away!

Long Aotian pointed the Plum Blossom Spear at the throat of the Immortal Boss, with a cool expression, a cool voice, and cool eyes.

Pretending to kill the opponent's last wave.

"Musha."

He said coldly: "Where does the power come from? What do you think?"

"Is it the hard training day and night?"

“Is it a never-ending pursuit?”

"Is it the ever-increasing level?"

"Or those strange and unique kung fu, techniques and internal energy?"

"Yes, they may be somewhat useful. But what really determines the upper limit of a warrior's ability is talent."

“Curse me, curse that you and I, Long Aotian, were born in the same era; be unwilling, be unwilling that the gap between you and me was destined from the moment you were born, as huge as that between humans and gods; feel regret, feel as much regret as you can, but you don’t have to feel too much regret, because…”

"How lucky you are to die in my hands, Long Aotian!"

"Even if you go to the underworld, other wronged souls will envy you."

Long Aotian said coldly: "Talent, this word, unfortunately, this word has nothing to do with you even in the next life..."

The Seven Stars boss is unwilling to give in! He is not convinced! He is upset!

But, at this moment, I have no other choice...?

He suddenly saw that Long Aotian's head was tilted and his eyes were full of confusion.

What's going on behind me? Something must have happened, right?

Someone is running over here! Who? The footsteps are so chaotic, as if the person is having trouble keeping balance!

Is he one of them, or my brother?!

Long Aotian's expression gradually became uncool. He pouted, tilted his head, and looked at Zhao Ritian who was running towards him with a weird mentality, as if he had eaten shit.

He yelled, "Yang Feilong! Quick! I've been tricked! There's a poison needle in my armpit, help me pull it out, or I can't move!"

Long Aotian was extremely depressed and yelled, "I'm busy! Get out of here!"

Zhao Ritian came forward with his fist raised, looked at Long Aotian, then looked at the Sanxian boss: "Oh, this is easy to deal with, you are so lucky. Quick, quick, here, here in the armpit, help me pull out the needle."

Just as the Sanxian leader was about to move, Long Aotian quickly pressed against his throat and said angrily: "Get out of the way! You're blocking me! I'll kill him and then I'll pull it out for you!"

"No, look, the butler is here! Hurry up and help me pull it out, or I'll kill you too!"

Long Aotian was almost mad: "Get out of the way for a moment, I can't use this... this move of mine! Get out of the way, get out of here!"

"Are you going to pull it out or not? You won't even help me with this little favor!? At least we are from the same sect, right?"

Long Aotian was so angry: "Aren't you under a charm spell?! Aren't you going to beat me to death!?"

"How can I beat you to death when I can't even put my arm down? What the f*ck are you doing!?"

Long Aotian is really... so generous.

At this time, the butler landed in front of him and did not dare to move.

Long Aotian threatened the Sanxian boss, Zhao Ritian interfered with Long Aotian, the housekeeper stared at Zhao Ritian and was ready to rescue the Sanxian boss at any time...

The four people were frozen here.

When Long Aotian goes to remove the silver needle from Zhao Ritian, he has to fight with the immortal boss again.

Why the hell would you find a flaw in the Seven Stars Immortal and force him into a corner? ?

Various designs, showing weakness, gradually releasing energy, and finally using a set of plum blossom spears to nail him here!

How can I fight if I let myself go?!

Long Aotian doesn’t care!

Zhao Ritian doesn’t care about his life or death, today the immortal boss must be killed by himself!

Zhao Ritian didn't care either.

Can your contribution to the battlefield, Long Aotian, be greater than mine? I can even quickly dissolve my charm spells. If my arms hadn't been immobilized, I would have already become a super god!

If you don't remove the needle for me, I won't let you succeed!

The housekeeper doesn’t care!

If you dare to remove the needle from him, I will save the Immortal Boss, and my sister Xun'er will be happy!

And with his help, we can kill you all together!

The Immortal Boss had no choice, he had been nailed to death. He was well aware of the power of the Plum Blossom Spear, and moving might be courting death.

From the current perspective, this idiot Zhao Ritian has become a life-saving straw.

The butler held silver needles in both hands and aimed one hand at Long Aotian, ready to attack at any time!

Aiming with one hand at the immortal boss, he is ready to fire the plum blossom spear to save people at any time!

"Let him go!"

Long Aotian said angrily: "Get out, or I will kill him!"

Zhao Ritian said: "Pull it out for me first!"

"No time! You idiot!"

The housekeeper said, "You'd better pull it out first!"

Long Aotian sneered: "Do you think I don't know that the moment I pull out the nail for him, you will save this Sanxian boss!"

The housekeeper said, "With Zhao Ritian here, don't even think about killing him!"

"Yes!" Zhao Ritian said, "So you still have to pull it out for me first!"

Long Aotian looked at Zhao Ritian: "Why? Why is it always you... always you, this idiot..."