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Chapter 102: Chapter 105

Two giant pythons lined up, and the disciples of the Luo family protected Ma Haohao and Tang Mingqiong in the center, like a piece of armor covered with blades, forbidding the slightest touch from others.

Gan Jipan is well versed in the principle of division and transformation.If Tang Mingqiong were to unite other people's forces and form a single rope, no matter how many people he had on his side, it might not be so easy to win.

The safest and most effective method is to break them up, crush them, and smash them one by one.

Gan Jipan picked up the folding fan in his hand, the fan that Mahao thought could only be used as a pretense, unexpectedly had another secret.

The sandalwood-like fan bone hides murderous intent, and when it is infused with spiritual energy, sharp teeth will pop out of it, turning it into a sharp weapon for killing people.

Gan Jipan exerted force with his wrist, and flung out the folding fan with aura, the fan turned into a flywheel as it spun, and headed straight for the two giant pythons.

The high-speed rotating sharp teeth bumped into Xiao Hei head-on, the black python flicked its tail to resist, the black scales and the flywheel collided in the air, and the sound of friction caused scarlet sparks immediately.

The flywheel was soaked with dry spiritual energy, and when it hit the hard snake's tail, its speed faltered, but its strength remained undiminished. It actually cut through the scales of the black python, leaving a deep scratch on its flesh and blood. .

Xiao Hei opened his mouth in pain and roared, wanting to fight the flywheel again, but he saw the white python swung his body, straightened up to the flywheel, and shook it back between the monks with a head-on confrontation.

Where did those monks expect such a development, before they could react, their heads were cut off by the flywheel like chopping vegetables.

When the head fell to the ground, there was still a dead look on his face.

"Beast, you dare!"

The blood stimulated everyone's eyes, and those close relatives and friends of the monks who died tragically were enraged, and they drew their swords and slashed at the sky-swallowing python as if losing their minds.

The horn of war always needs to be sounded with blood.

The vanguard of the Death Squad has already entered the battle, and the follow-up "warriors" seemed to be infected by such emotions, unwilling to be left behind, and under the leadership of Elder Qian, they attacked the black and white pythons respectively.

The folding fan flew back to Gan Jifan's hand, and he swung the sharp weapon out again.

The target this time was not the two giant pythons, but the encirclement where Tang Mingqiong was.

……

The crowd's breathing was tight.

Gan Ji breaks with force, the folding fan whistling with the sound of the wind, and the scales of the black python can be pierced, how can the low-quality spirit swords in the hands of the disciples of the Luo family have the power to fight against it?
"Step aside!"

Tang Mingqiong said in his mouth, before the disciples of the Luo family who were guarding him could react, he had already swung out a palm, shaking them away to both sides.

The flywheel was as fast as the wind, and Tang Mingqiong met the spinning roulette with his bare fist with the other palm, and grabbed the folding fan with his bare hands.

The sharp teeth on the fan bone cut a series of dripping scars on his palm, but his hand remained motionless.

The momentum brought by the flywheel forced him back half a step, Tang Mingqiong frowned slightly, he circulated the magic energy in the palm of his hand, and with another force, the folding fan, which was cut like mud, broke like this.

Ma Hao took a breath, not because Tang Mingqiong's magic weapon was easily broken by Tang Mingqiong, but because he saw Tang Mingqiong's bloody palm.

"Brother, are you alright?!" Ma Hao grabbed Tang Mingqiong's right hand, suddenly feeling a little angry at himself for being useless.

She has always been emotionally indifferent, willful and self-willed, and she doesn't care about other people's opinions. At best, she is stubborn, and at worst, she is selfish.

Ma Haohao never thinks that it is a sad thing for the weak to seek protection, nor does he think how great the strong are who voluntarily contribute. The essence is just "one willing to fight and one willing to suffer".

But at this moment, there had never been a moment like this where she realized how uncomfortable it was to be a burden to others and to Tang Mingqiong!

The devilish energy lingered on Tang Mingqiong's wound, and the blood-stained palm not only had no tendency to heal, but festered rapidly because of the devilish energy.

Ma Haohao's heart seemed to be held in someone's hand, which made her ache.

She regretted that she didn't find a few magic weapons to put on her body before going out, so that at this time, she was useless for anything except worrying.

"I'm fine." Tang Mingqiong wanted to touch Ma Haohao's eyes and tell her not to look at him like that.

He was afraid that he couldn't help but hide these eyes that were about to cry, and from now on he could only cry for him alone.

He stretched out his hand, and when he was about to touch Ma Haohao, he realized that his hand was full of strong demonic energy, and finally only caressed her face gently through the air.

"I'm fine," he repeated. "Go find a safe place to stay and don't distract me."

Ma Hao nodded, but still couldn't help worrying about Tang Mingqiong's hand.

However, as a powerless drag, her worry can do nothing.

Tang Mingqiong was right, she was holding back if she stayed, why should she worry about the protagonist's life?
"enough!"

Gan Jifan, who had been ignored, finally couldn't help but speak out. The scenes of Tang Mingqiong and Luo Qingyu's deep love made him sick.

Out of the corner of his eye, he fell on the magic weapon that was broken by Tang Mingqiong, and his jealousy and jealousy almost burned his reason.

Gan Jifan's physical talent is already excellent, but it is still not as fast as the cultivation speed of the natural devil bone.

But after a few days out of the small secret realm, Tang Mingqiong's cultivation has made a breakthrough again, how can he not feel jealous?
Gan Jifan sneered, what he disliked the most was this kind of heaven's favored son.Whether it's the root bone or the furnace, why should they get all the good things?

He just wanted to destroy them one by one.

"Stop being hypocritical, I really feel sorry for you, one is a furnace destined to be sacrificed, and the other is in love with a daughter who killed her father and enemy, you really are a natural couple~" Gan Jifan smiled maliciously, With a smile on his face, he looked like an evil ghost in human skin.

"Tang Mingqiong, don't you want to know who the demon cultivator who slaughtered your entire Tang family was? That demon cultivator was really ruthless, killing thousands of people without batting an eye."

"Have you dreamed about the scene at that time? The scenery of the Tang family stained with blood must be beautiful. Did the screams and begging for mercy in the sky excite you?"

"Isn't it strange, why the entire Tang family is dead, and only you are alive? Yes, it is indeed strange, why did that person just let you go? Don't you think that all this is a fluke!"

Gan Ji's words were harsh, even though he knew that he was just trying to sow discord, Tang Mingqiong was still so excited that he clenched his hands tightly.

He looked calm, but there was a demonic energy in his eyes, and there were throbbing veins on the back of his hands, as if he was about to burst into rage in the next second.

Gan Jifan still refused to let him go: "I know you don't believe it. It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. I'll help you ask your good father-in-law, the loyal pillar of the devil world."

"Master Luo, tell me, is what I said true or false?"

(End of this chapter)