Chapter 1113: Team up with Sikong to tear off the candle dragon (4)
Chapter 1113 Teaming up with Sikong to tear off the candle dragon (4)
One is not more, one is not less.
"You killed them?" Obviously this morning, he still had contact with them—
Xuan Yin drew out his sword, and pointed the cold tip at him: "You will be the one hundred and first."
"Madman, you are a lunatic!" A trace of fear flashed involuntarily in Zhulong's eyes. A whole hundred people were all hiding in very hidden places. How did this guy find them in such a short period of time without moving? Killed sensually? !
He didn't dare to confront Xuan Yin head-on, so he turned around and left!
Unexpectedly, before he took two steps, he was blocked by a purple figure.
"Sikong Shuo?" He was shocked.
Sikong Shuo nodded lightly: "Zhulong, you can't run away."
Zhulong laughed at himself: "You two... join hands to deal with me? Ah ha, am I right? You have a blood feud between you, have you forgotten?"
"Of course I won't forget this grudge, but I have to deal with you first." Sikong Shuo said with a sneer.
Zhulong laughed: "Sikong Shuo, don't you blame me for your father's being hunted down? I just delivered the news. The person who really committed the crime is your father himself. If he is innocent Yes, why did you get revenge from Xuan Yin?"
Sikong Shuo's expression didn't change at all: "I hate you, that's all."
Zhulong's complexion is not good-looking, this pair of brothers, any one is enough for him to drink a pot, now the two are together, the possibility of him escaping is very slim, but no matter what, he has to fight.
Perhaps God heard his heart, just when he was struck by Sikong Shuo's palm and fell to the street three meters away, Patriarch Sikong ran over with a pale expression.
"Son! Son! Where are you? Don't leave me alone! Xuanyin will kill me! Son! Where are you? You take me—"
Sikong Shuo's complexion changed!
Zhulong's eyes lit up, and he jumped up and grabbed Patriarch Sikong: "Come and kill me! Kill me! If you have the ability, kill me and him together!"
"Ah—" Patriarch Sikong screamed, "Son! Son, save me—"
Xuan Yin swung the sword, cut it across the sky, and a lingering sword energy struck towards Zhulong and Patriarch Sikong.
Sikong Shuo's eyes trembled, he moved to block the two of them, and blocked Xuan Yin's sword energy with his palm.
Xuanyin shook one arm: "The archers are ready."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw more than a dozen shadow guards in black clothes clattering up from the originally empty roof, holding bows and arrows, aiming at Zhulong and Patriarch Sikong.
Sikong Shuo clenched his fists: "Stop!"
"Shoot the arrow!"
The cold arrows, as fast as lightning, shot at the two of Zhulong overwhelmingly.
"Son—" Patriarch Sikong roared.
Sikong Shuo soared into the sky, with his wide sleeves curling around the clouds, he wrapped the arrows one by one.
"Hahaha, fight slowly, I'll go first!" Zhulong grabbed Patriarch Sikong and left the place with lightness kung fu.
When the Ma family's carriage arrived at the scene, Xuanyin and Sikong Shuo had already finished fighting, and they chased after Zhulong and Patriarch Sikong one after another.
A shadow guard reported the incident to them.
Rong Lin frowned: "Now I have some fun."
Zhulong deserved to die, but compared to Zhulong, Xuanyin probably wanted to kill Patriarch Sikong more, and Sikong Shuo would never let Xuanyin kill Patriarch Sikong, so the situation would be chaotic.
Ning Yue gave Rong Lin a weak look: "I warn you, don't provoke Xuan Yin these few days."
(end of this chapter)