House Management Chapter 1820: Blood battle


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"The dog barks...how come a dog bark suddenly appears here..." Xiaoyun was a little nervous when she heard the dog barking. It was indeed the dog barking, which sounded a bit If you don't say anything, it also gives people an uncomfortable feeling.

"Master, this dog's barking seems to be wrong." After all, the young people are somewhat knowledgeable, and when they hear this dog's barking, they feel very strange and unusual.

The wheelchair person said calmly: "Don't be afraid..."

He followed and glanced around, and said loudly, "Friends from where are you from, come out!"

As his words settled, three figures gradually appeared in front of him.

The three wheelchair people looked carefully, and quickly saw the three people walking across.

When they saw the visitor, Xiaoyun and the young man shouted almost in unison: "Brother!" "Brother!"

Three people came across, one was Yang Qizhao, the other was a man in a black suit, and the other was a woman in a red suit.

The brother Xiaoyun and the young people shouted, of course, would not be a man in a suit or a woman in red, but Yang Qizhao.

Yang Qizhao lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

It was the man in the suit who looked at Yang Qizhao and said coldly: "He is the one who taught you the six-star sword drawing, right?"

"Yeah." Yang Qizhao responded softly and nodded slightly.

"What's the matter with me?" The wheelchair person can easily see that Yang Qizhao is being held hostage by these two people, and the target of these two people is him.

The man in the suit and the woman in red looked at the person in the wheelchair, followed by the woman in red and said gloomily: "Who learned your six-star sword picture from?"

"Do I have to tell you, what are you guys!" the wheelchair man said coldly.

Obviously, he didn't put the other person in his eyes.

"Hehehehe..." The man in the suit sneered, "What are we? No one has dared to talk to us like this for a long time... Give you a six-star sword figure, Didn’t you tell you about the twelve astrology?"

"What are the twelve astrological signs, I don't know. However, you arrested my apprentice and came to me. Obviously you wanted to do it right with me, so don't blame me for being rude!" The wheelchair man said lightly , Raised his right hand.

At this moment, the man in the suit and the woman in red couldn't help but froze, and glanced at each other. Then the two nodded to each other.

"Then let me try your skills! See if you are qualified to speak up in front of us!"

After the man in the suit said this, he burst into a loud shout. He raised his arms and immediately revealed six bright yellow talisman papers.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...

With a series of noises, the talisman paper turned into six fireballs, followed by a brain strike towards the wheelchair person.

The wheelchair person did not neglect. With a wave of his raised right hand, he punched out a black handkerchief. On the handkerchief, there were six small swords painted on it, and a cloud of black mist was wrapped on it.

"Call..."

This handkerchief resembles a wind rolling cloud, covering six fireballs, and the black mist wrapped around it is extremely strong, far better than what Yang Qizhao hit last time.

With a "poof", the black handkerchief collided with six fireballs, and the fireballs were all extinguished at once.

The black mist on the six-star sword picture has faded a lot, but it still covers the man in the suit.

The face of the man in the suit changed slightly, and he hurriedly raised his hand to copy out the folding fan, unfolded the folding fan, and "sweeped" the ground, like a sharp blade, he forcibly broke the six-star sword picture in half.

The sword picture disappeared immediately, and the woman in red took this opportunity to move, like a red shadow, and rushed towards the wheelchair person.

"Yeah!"

The woman screamed strangely, her eyes widened at this moment, and she looked like a Raksha from hell.

How can the wheelchair person let her get close, shaking her hands, and hitting four fireballs.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

Seeing this, the woman's body leaned back abruptly, and a stubborn iron bridge came.

Four fireballs passed directly in front of her, but they didn't hurt anything.

The wheelchair person raised his hand again and played four fire talismans again, which were struck downward.

With the current posture of the woman in red, it is extremely difficult to escape.

Unexpectedly, the woman in red suddenly twitched her hands to her waist, and her body almost lying on the ground bounced. In her hands, there was already an extra pair of things that looked like chicken feet.

This thing doesn't have a handle, it just fits on the hand, just like a glove. Several fingers protruded from the front, just like chicken claws.

Such a strange weapon has a scientific name called Ziwu Chicken Claw Mandarin Duck Yue. It is rumored that there was a great master during the Yongzheng period of the previous dynasty, named Tong Lintong Haichuan, who used this. With this pair of chicken paws, a big drop of blood, cut off Gan Fengchi's legs.

By the way, this is not a book, I went to the wrong set.

Returning to the main story of the book, just listen to the four beeps of "Puff", "Puff", "Puff" and "Puff". The woman in red used this chicken paw to break all four fireballs at almost the same time.

Seeing this scene, the face of the wheelchair person changed drastically. Before he could take another shot, the woman in red had already grabbed the wheelchair and stab the wheelchair person's shoulder with a paw.

It is not difficult to see from this that the woman in red does not want the life of a wheelchair person, but if she is stabbed in the shoulder, she will probably be disabled.

Said it is too late and then fast, the young man behind the wheelchair man suddenly flashed away, and when he reached the wheelchair man, he punched the woman in red in front of the door.

With a "puff", the young man's fist passed the red woman's cheek, but his heart was pierced by a chicken paw.

"Ah..."

The young man screamed and fell backwards weakly. As he died, his mouth made a faint voice, "Master..."

"Brother!" Seeing the young man's heart pierced, Xiao Yun shouted and rushed towards the woman in red.

Neither the wheelchair man nor the young man are opponents, let alone her, the woman in red lifted her leg and kicked on Xiaoyun's belly.

Xiao Yun was kicked out all of a sudden, like a kite, fell into the garden wall next to her.

As soon as the person in the wheelchair saw the tragic death of the young man, Xiao Yun was kicked flying, and she hurriedly raised her hand to punch out a black handkerchief and attacked the woman in red.

The woman in red seems to have seen the strength of the wheelchair person. Without dodge or dodge, the chicken paw in her hand will directly meet her.

"Shit!"

The chicken paws left and right, and the handkerchief was torn to pieces.

"I'm fighting with you!" Standing next to the man in the suit, Yang Qizhao saw that his master was in danger, and his younger brother was killed. The younger sister's life and death were unknown, and the blood in his heart was also aroused. He snarled sharply and leaped on the man in the suit.

The man in the suit really didn't expect that this kid dared to make a sudden move and was suddenly hugged by Yang Qizhao.

Yang Qizhao didn't care about any tricks, opened his mouth and bit at the ear of the man in the suit.

"Ah..."

The man in the suit screamed and hurriedly slammed into Yang Qizhao with his elbow.

Yang Qizhao's ribs clicked, his sore neck leaned back, and his mouth was already full of blood. In his mouth, there is also an ear.

"I want your life!" The man in the suit gritted his teeth and roared, and the folding fan backhand in his hand was cut at Yang Qizhao's body.

"Ah..." This time, Yang Qizhao screamed and he collapsed to the ground with blood all over his waist.

The screams here caused the woman in red to turn her head and look at it. At this point, the wheelchair person can't care about the wheelchair. She slapped the armrest of the wheelchair with her palms, and her body bounced up immediately, then flipped in. The garden yard wall.


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