Peng Jianguo was annoyed that Liu Hetong was molesting his own daughter. Seeing Liu Hetong approaching quickly, he shouted, "It's just in time!"

Saying that, a sword pierced Liu Hetong's chest!

Liu Hetong is a master of martial arts masters, although his strength has not fully recovered, compared with Peng Jianguo who is in the late stage of Xiaocheng, there is still a big gap.

In the eyes of Liu Hetong, Peng Jianguo's sword was very slow.

Liu Hetong turned his body slightly to avoid Peng Jianguo's sword point.

Peng Jianguo was not discouraged when his move failed, he swung his long sword and cut Liu Hetong horizontally!
"Ha ha!"

Hearing Liu Hetong's sneer, Peng Jianguo's wrist suddenly went numb, and the long sword flew out of his hand.

Before Peng Jianguo could react, Liu Hetong kicked him in the chest again.

The internal organs were twisted together, and Peng Jianguo felt very uncomfortable.

His throat was sweet, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. He fell to the ground hard and passed out.

"Vulnerable!"

The corner of Liu Hetong's mouth raised, and he dodged to attack the two Peng family followers.

Only two bang bangs were heard, the two of them were kicked out, they were not as lucky as Peng Jianguo, they fell to the feet of the blood-sucking members.

The blood-sucking members raised their knives and directly chopped off the heads of the two attendants.

The two bloody heads fell on the ground and rolled, rolling towards Peng Yuyan and Luo Xiyu.

They stared wide-eyed, looking very frightening.

The two girls had never witnessed such a brutal murder scene before, they were startled, their pretty faces turned pale, and their hands trembled a little.

"hey-hey!"

Liu and Tong went on a killing spree, only to see Luo's and Peng's followers fall down one after another.

Peng Yuyan and Luo Xiyu smelled a breath of death, but they still tried their best to protect Luo Xingyuan's safety.

All three of them had learned "Haunting of Imps", and their movements were extremely agile. The blood-drenched members of the same realm could not do anything to them. So far, the three of them have not suffered any serious injuries.

But Liu Hetong is different, no matter how damaged his strength is, he is still a master of martial arts, the three of them could not survive a few rounds with Liu Hetong.

"Sister, are we going to die?"

Luo Xingyuan looked panic-stricken, tears streaming down his face, and said in a trembling voice: Where is Brother Fan?Will he come to our rescue? "

Hearing Luo Xingyuan mention Qin Fan, Luo Xiyu showed a bleak smile on her face. She never thought that even seeing Qin Fan for the last time and talking to him would become an extravagant wish.

Last night Luo Xiyu saw Qin Fan running up the ladder to the upper level, how could he appear here at this time?It is impossible to save them!
Luo Xiyu burst into tears and said, "Xingyuan, Qin Fan won't come. But don't worry, he will avenge us!"

"Woooo!"

Luo Xingyuan's crying suddenly became louder, and he shouted: "Brother Fan, you must avenge us!"

"He will!"

Luo Xiyu raised her lips and let out a sad smile, and the knuckles became even fiercer.

Although Peng Yuyan didn't say a word, she could hear Luo Xiyu's brother and sister's conversation clearly.

Qin Fan is of great significance to Peng Yuyan.

Qin Fan is the first person other than her who can pull out the Ziqing sword. There is no doubt that Qin Fan is her ideal person.

Little by little of the past month emerged in Peng Yuyan's mind, Peng Yuyan couldn't hold it back anymore, tears kept falling like broken pearls.

Every teardrop that falls is fused with fragments of memories.

The first time they met was in front of Grandpa's intensive care unit, and they had a fight...

The second time they met was in the Peng family training ground, Qin Fan drew out her Ziqing sword.

At that moment, the setting sun hit Qin Fan's handsome face, just like the setting sun warrior in Journey to the West...

"See you in the next life!"

Peng Yuyan showed a sad face, feeling extremely sad in her heart.

"It's okay, it's okay, just in time!"

Suddenly, a loud voice attracted everyone's attention.

No one expected that when the two sides were fighting fiercely, seven or eight strangers would appear unexpectedly!

Liu Hetong didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, so he suddenly raised his voice and called out.

Luo Xiyu, Peng Yuyan, and Luo Xingyuan, but their eyes lit up, and their faces revealed a look of surprise.

Luo Xingyuan shouted: "Starving ghost! Laughing ghost! Drowning ghost!"

Back then, Qin Fan once called three of the Shanxi Eight Ghosts, Luo Xingyuan and the others, to conduct special training on 'Haunting of Little Ghosts'.

The eight ghosts were originally very 'distinctive' and ghostly, so Luo Xingyuan recognized them at first sight.

"Hey, Xingyuan!"

The Laughing Ghost always had a smile on his pale face, even though the smile looked weird.

He greeted Luo Xingyuan, and said with a smile: "We are here to help you!"

Peng Jingtian and Luo Changhe had never met the Shanxi Eight Ghosts before, but seeing Luo Xingyuan getting to know each other, they knew that things had turned for the better.

The two of them were already exhausted from the battle, but they suddenly lifted their spirits!
Peng Jingtian shouted loudly: "My friends, we are entangled with these two masters, the rest is up to you!"

Peng Jingtian reminded Shanxi Bagui to concentrate on dealing with Liu Hetong and others.

The Eight Ghosts of Shanxi are all masters in the late stage of Xiaocheng, and Liu Hetong sensed their aura as soon as they fought against them.

Liu Hetong said with a sneer: "A few young warriors, no amount of them are useless!"

In the late stage of eight small successes, Liu Hetong could easily be defeated in his heyday!
Although it feels a little difficult now, Liu Hetong doesn't think that the eight people can pose any danger to him at all!
However, Liu Hetong didn't know that although these eight people were not as good as themselves, they were trained by Qin Fan!

"Arrangement!"

Hearing the Hanged Ghost's shout, the other seven ghosts quickly stood still, and Liu Hetong was surrounded in the center of the formation.

Each of them is a gossip position, and the hanged ghost gives orders.

How did gossip come about?
There are yin and yang in heaven and earth, and yin and yang are Taiji, and then Taiji produces Liangyi, Liangyi produces four images, and four images produce eight trigrams! "

Since Professor Qin Fan, the eight ghosts of Shanxi have devoted themselves to learning the Eight Diagrams Array.

The eight people have been together since childhood, and they have a tacit understanding and a perfect understanding.

The most important thing about this gossip formation technique is tacit understanding and cooperation. The eight ghosts of Shanxi work together to drive the formation like octatuplets, bringing the gossip formation to the extreme!

Liu Hetong was in the gossip formation, and felt that his strength was being suppressed.

But the strength of the eight ghosts has doubled, and their speed is very fast, like ghosts, and every time they flash, they are very sudden.

Liu Hetong had wounds one after another, and it seemed that there was something wrong with his eyes, and he couldn't keep up with the speed of the Shanxi Eight Ghosts.

"Gossip is one!"

The hanged ghost gave a loud shout, and the eight figures came to Liu Hetong's side in an instant!

"Mumble!"

Liu Hetong had disheveled hair, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

He lowered his head and stared at the body pierced by the eight daggers, with an incredulous look on his face.

The eight ghosts pulled out the daggers together, and blood gushed out from the eight blood holes on Liu Hetong's body.

With a plop, Liu Hetong fell to the ground, dead!

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