Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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He remembered the soft muscles that Tuobazheng served to him. At that time, he did n’t take it seriously, but he did n’t expect that that thing really dispelled the internal force that he worked hard for twenty years and made him work so hard All the practice is put into running water.

"What? The skill is gone!" Brother Brother II was surprised, and could not care about Chu Shaoyang. While grasping the wrist of the thousand-faced man, he only felt that the pulse was smooth and smooth, and it was really a loss of skill.

His face was instantly pale, and he cried out, "Young Master, what happened to you? Where did this guy come from? Did he intimidate you?"

Brother II stared at Chu Shaoyang with a bad look.

Chu Shaoyang was expressionless, his hands were behind him, his expression was cold and arrogant, and he did not speak.

"Yes, he did intimidate me." Qianmianzi said slowly.

"What a daring thief, dare to harm my young master, come with an antidote!"

In the eyes of Brother Two, there was a murderous flash, and the right hand was raised, and a large silver wire net was sprinkled out, covering the sky towards Chu Shaoyang as a hood.

He wholeheartedly wanted to catch alive, and then forced Chu Shaoyang to take out the antidote, so he didn't use it as soon as he came up.

Who knew that Chu Shaoyang still kept his posture, but moved his body flatly away, his net suddenly covered up.

"It's good for light work!" Brother Two praised, without discouragement, continued to stand up and attacked. There was already a pair of steel thorns in the palm of my hand, and I was distracted towards Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang flicked his lips and said coldly: "If you don't let him stop, I don't mind letting another life here."

As soon as the words fell, his sleeves flew out suddenly, and a fierce gust of wind rushed towards the second brother, only to shave the second brother's breathlessness, and his face was discolored.

This man is so powerful!

Nothing else can be seen. This skill alone is far above him. It seems that even the strongest young master in the Zixiao Pavilion is not as strong as his skill.

He ... who is he?

"Senior Brother, don't fight." The Master of Thousand Faces gritted his teeth and glared at Chu Shaoyang bitterly.

This guy with a ghost, if he didn't want to know Shen Ning's news, he wanted to be merciful, and the second brother had already turned from a man to a ghost.

Brother II was stunned, and knew that his kung fu was too bad compared with others, and it was simply not worthy of mentioning shoes.

He was not stupid. He suffered a loss and did not immediately attack again, otherwise he would only lose his life.

"Young Master, is he an enemy or a friend?" Brother No. 2 looked at Master Qianmian.

"Enemy." Thousand-faced son didn't think about it.

"Enemy?" Brother No. 2 took a sigh of relief, pulled the arm of the Thousand Faced Master back quickly, and flashed into the room where he had just jumped out, pressing and closing the door at the same time, trying to shut Chu Shaoyang down when they fell in the room.

As long as the door was closed, Chu Shaoyang, even if he had the ability to do so, wanted to escape from the room made of stainless steel.

In that room was full of institutions, and by then Chu Shaoyang had fallen into the hunter's trap, so they could be slaughtered.

It is a pity that Brother II imagined it too beautiful, and the reality was too cruel.

His thoughts turned fast, but Chu Shaoyang's body style was not slower than him.

When Brother Two and Master Qianmian retreated, Chu Shaoyang's voice rang behind them.

"Well, the layout here is pretty good, Thousand-faced Son, is this your old nest in Beijing? Gee, yes, yes, indeed. Are these organs designed by your pavilion owner? Looks so ingenious!"