Chapter 164 Ruthless
Amidst the swish and swish, covered in sand and dust, Chen Muxue and Cen Li chased the two of them and held the unconscious Xiao Feng in front of them and hid behind them.
"Look, I told you, if he fights like this, he will definitely not be able to hit Xiao Feng. We will have no problem hiding behind him...Pfft! Bah, bah..." Chen Muxue said, vomiting with disgust on his face. Sand in the mouth.
Cen Lizhui was stunned, knowing for the first time that there was such a magical thing in the world.
“How are you sure?” he couldn’t help but ask.
“You don’t understand even if I tell you.”
You should stay out of the affairs of the Son of Fortune.
Jiang Xinghai's eyes were blood red, but his face was filled with joy that a great enemy was about to be avenged. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a talisman exploded on his head.
This kind of attack with spiritual power is different from a simple iron pot. Jiang Xinghai, who is in the realm of gods, can naturally feel it easily. He just stretched out his hand and the explosion of the talisman was like a little joke.
He looked up with red eyes and saw that the cultivators wearing the clothes of their own sect were pointing their weapons at him.
“You actually betrayed me?!” Jiang Xinghai scolded angrily.
“You are unkind, so don’t blame us for being unjust!”
In an instant, the battlefield turned to the other side, and the golden whip in Jiang Xinghai's hand was swiped at the disciples of the Feixing Sect with a pressure that seemed to destroy the world!
In mid-air, the disciples threw various talismans, and even took advantage of riding gourds to fly through them, constantly performing various moves. For a moment, it was dazzling!
On Chen Muxue's side, because Jiang Xinghai's attack had stopped, the dust gradually fell. Chen Muxue sighed a few times in disgrace, and blinked, shaking off the dust from his eyelashes.
Looking again, the surrounding area was smashed into craters, and only Xiao Feng, a small area, was unharmed.
As expected of the male protagonist.
Turning around, he saw that Cen Lichui, dressed in white, was still as clean and tidy as when he first appeared, even cleaner than when he first appeared. After all, he looked in a hurry when he came.
He is extremely refreshing now.
“How did you do that?” Chen Muxue wiped her face to make her vision clearer.
After applying it, it looks more like I just crawled out of a coal mine.
“That’s it.” Cen Lichui tapped Chen Muxue’s forehead, and like magic, Chen Muxue felt extremely refreshed, and all the dust on his body automatically fell off.
If Chen Muxue can describe it, it is as smooth as a perfect omelette poured from a non-stick pan onto a plate.
Chen Muxue excitedly held Cen Lichui's hands, her eyes shining like stars.
Cen Li Zhui was stunned for a moment, his face feeling slightly hot.
“Niubi, teach me!”
The moving words, which were five points concise, three points concise and two parts honest, made Cen Lichui calm down immediately.
“The secret skills of the Immortal Sect shall not be taught to outsiders.”
“My interest is ruthless!”
On the other side, Jiang Xinghai was fighting fiercely with his disciples. Many people's gourds had been smashed, and many people were lying on the ground, their lives and deaths unknown.
“What do you think we have a chance of winning if we launch a sneak attack?” Chen Muxue tightened her grip on the iron pot.
“Two points?” With such a low probability, there was still a hint of uncertainty in Cen Lichui’s tone.
Chen Muxue looked at him suspiciously: "I don't think he is very smart."
"It's him. If you do it yourself, you may not be able to hurt him." (End of chapter)