Trafford’s Trading Club

His arm pushed the crushed stone off his body, and Song Hao ran a glance at Princess Chuyang, who had fallen to the ground - there was nothing injured.

However, it is a bit bad… With Hou Ju, I don't know when it has fallen into the hands of Princess Chuyang.

It was probably the moment she flew away and knocked her down - Princess Chuyang was looking at Song Hao Run with a playful eye.

Young Master Song took a deep breath at this moment. "Princess, you've seen my body... be responsible for me! ”

“If you can't pay it back, the palace will tear you to pieces.” Princess Chuyang just sneered.

Song Hao shrugged his shoulders and continued to push the crushed stone on his body, while measuring the situation in the lobby of the medical station - no doubt because the sudden killing of a woman in white with a sword made it look a little confusing here.

However, in accordance with the principle that the enemies of the enemy may become friends, Song Haoran is temporarily static - at the corridor, several Song families have been ambushing for the time being. At this time, when he saw Song Haoran's eyes, he buried them more carefully.

On the other hand, in fact, Song Haoran and Princess Chuyang's little action did not escape the man in the yellow robe, the grandson was selfless and the eyes of the palace stars, but they were temporarily unavailable.

Faced with the woman in white... Qin Chuyu's oppression, the man in the yellow robe had to wrinkle his eyebrows, “Who is this woman? ”

The palace stars smiled slightly, “Your Highness, this is the disciple I mentioned to you who was too white... Legend has it that this woman was a demon clan of heavenly foxes, herself an eight-tailed heavenly fox, but willing to abandon the demon body to become a mortal body. I had a little grudge with her for some time. I didn't think of the little girl, but I couldn't help but chase her. ”

The man in the yellow robe nodded his head and said softly: "In that case, leave it to you. ”

The palace stars nodded and then turned to Qin Chuyu, smiling: “Little girl, have you come back so soon to find a concubine to feed you? Too white a sword, you've learned a few points, but the fire isn't enough. ”

Qin Chuyu sneered, not much expression, just slowly waved the ancient sword and green lotus sword song in his hand.

The sound of the sword is clear, like the sound of the Tsui bamboo knocking from the springs of the heart... In the medical station, there are countless green flashes swimming around, it is a tangible sword.

Song Hao Run only lost sight of these swords, and seemed to think they were sharp, but Princess Chuyang's face changed slightly, revealing a heavy colour.

Over there, the stars of the palace and the grandchildren are nothing. I also read about the extraordinary things about these swords.

The palace stars suddenly squeezed their eyes, “In a short time, we have a long way to go. ”

Qin Chuyu said softly at this time: “There is something you may have misunderstood... this sword is still my master's sword, I can barely use its power at most 11: 12, and it is only now. ”

“Oh, little girl, is that what you're looking for?” Palace stars say… In the Penglai treasure trove, Qin Chuyu has not yet been able to activate the Blue Lotus Sword Song to this extent.

For example, if you see the strength of sword power, it really makes the palace stars have to wonder whether Qin Chuyu has passed some kind of secret method to forcibly improve power and so on - of course, such a secret method to forcibly improve power is often accompanied by great side effects.

“Desperate?” Qin Chuyu shook his head, "I could have done this... I said you misunderstood, just because you had no idea who was outside the Penglai Palace Square at the time. ”

It is not that Qin Chuyu did not want to maximize the power of her ability to control the Blue Lotus Sword Song at that time - only then the Blue Lotus Sword Song was very resistant, extremely reluctant.

Although this behavior of Green Lotus Sword Song is not satisfactory, after all, it is the sword of his master, Qin Chuyu cannot say anything.

But not at this time... because one of the bosses is not here, the arrogance of Green Lotus Sword Song is back in a flash!

“Last time, it was just less than one-thousandth of the power of the Blue Lotus Sword Song...” Qin Chuyu grunted coldly, the Blue Lotus Sword Song swept out, that free blue sword in all directions, momentarily stopped all together, turned the gun head, pointed at the palace stars!

“Oh… I'd like to see how much you've earned from your white and beloved disciple.” A few huge fluctuations of true power flashed through the stars of the palace.

She was a former gatekeeper and a very few gatekeepers with martial arts!

“Without me, look out, I'll meet this little girl!” In the moment of speaking, the stars of the palace swept up and rushed over the medical station.

Qin Chuyu followed closely, that hundreds of blue swordmen, this moment also rushed to the sky, extremely spectacular!

Song Haoran blew a small whistle at this time, his palms dropped from his eyebrows, “Looks like the real enemy came to the door. ”

Song Haoran actually knows the tempo of the trial... Every time he goes on a mission, it is possible to encounter sudden things. Although he can hang himself on weekdays, if he cannot ensure or try to keep his own people in danger, he will not gradually gain the consent of the Song warriors.

At this time, the appearance of the women in white, taking one of the men side of the yellow robe, naturally relieved a lot of pressure for Song Haoran - leaving the man in the yellow robe claiming to be his ancestor and the strong grandson without himself.

Perhaps Qin Chuyu was much stronger than he was in the Penglai treasure trove at this time, but his grandson trusted that the stars of the palace could still be resolved - that, from the order of the man in the yellow robe, his grandson did not, but decided to carry on.

He needs this yellow man alive.

My grandson laughed coldly at this moment, and his figure flashed. This speed, from extremely quiet to dynamic, made Song Hao suddenly unexpected - when he reacted, it just felt like there was a force coming from his side.

My grandson didn't have a very simple whipping leg popping up, and Song Hao ran could barely close his arm to block it... it was also because of his own super strong instinct.

Intuition, he has exceeded his own ability to react so that his grandson can take an unexpected, super-fast blow without me!

“You're a good warrior!” Grandson without me laughed at this moment, “Don't worry, I won't break you... after all, you have to dedicate everything to your lord, it would be a shame to die! ”

Song Hao Run said that he ate this record of whipping legs, but after all, it was difficult to resist the grandson's lack of my powerful power, and once again his body was swept directly into the wall.

Rumor has it, Major Song wiped the blood off his lips with his fingers, "The game of cat rats... looks like I'm a rat this time. ”

The grandson pinched his fist without me, while keeping a quiet eye on Princess Chuyang's movements... but seeing Princess Chuyang ignored this at this time, seemed not to care about Song Hao Run's life and death.

The grandson took another hit on Song Haoran without me at this time.

Young Master Song took a deep breath and suddenly heard Princess Chuyang's voice in her ear as she was preparing to carry him dead.

Relax, don't even think about it.

But what surprised my grandson was that Song Hao had once again successfully resisted... not only that, but Song Hao ran's body even twisted strangely, punching him in the air cave with a drilling angle!

The power of this punch is not enough to break my grandson's lack of my physical strength, but it stunned my grandson... because at this moment, he felt the strength of this punch in nine successive ways.

Strength overlaps and overlaps, the last nine overlaps, the power is already remarkable!

“Phoenix nine strikes?” The grandson frowned without me, surprised: “You... do you also know martial arts of the Xuan Palace? ”

Song Haoran did not answer. At this time, he punched again in a very delicate way. It is still that strange way of power. He beat his grandson without me by no surprise - Song Haoran pushed his grandson without me for the first time.

Major Song has no place to be happy at this time - because at this time, although it is he who is responsible, it is not his own will that dominates.

Because… this is Princess Chuyang, who controls his body in secret!

As if it were his brain, there was another person... Princess Chuyang. It was a wonderful feeling, as if Princess Chuyang's consciousness had entered his body and completely gained control of his body.

Whether it's the flow of real power in your body at this time or the skill used to attack your grandchildren without me, it's all like a thousand hammers!

Only at this time, under the control of the will of Princess Chuyang, Song Hao Run danced with both hands, it turned out countless palm shadows!

Faced with countless palm shadows, the grandson without me for the first time appeared a serious look, “Linglong Palm, Dry Heavenly Dragon Claw Hand, Feixing Nine transfer, innate gossip Qiankun Palm...”

Without my mouth, my grandson has spoken a series of more than a dozen different martial arts names, even of which he cannot recognize... What excites my grandson is that these handprints are not in vain, but that each handprint has entered the hall!

He was a martial arts figure, and now he can see a dozen or twenty exquisite masterpieces in one go - someone who can instantly make so many different masterpieces at the same time, and he is still holding up this strange technique of Phoenix Nine Strikes, so his instinct to fight has risen instantly!

Grandson laughed without me, punched directly, pounding like a heavenly tiger, destroying the past directly with the insane palm print!

It's just that Song Haoran's hands waved palm prints, and it's getting more complex, more dense, as if infinite... Simple power can't seal the grandson's fist without me, but he was born with superior skill, so that different palm methods converged into a big net, and the grandson "wrapped" me, so that the grandson doesn't have the strength of my life, and there's no chance of releasing him!

“Good boy! What a pussy this is! It's a man, it hurts fast and hurts 300 rounds with this grandfather!!” The grandson drank angrily and burst out of his true strength, instantly breaking free of this grid of palm art!

This is what a bitch is fighting you for!

Song Haoran thought to himself - but he didn't have time to talk to his grandson.

Though the body is controlled by Princess Chuyang, the true force still operates in a way that his own body operates and even includes some delicate tricks.

With his astonishing memory, Major Song is insanely recording every movement of his body at this moment. Every minute of his true power is running, and he has no time to think about anything else!

But Song Haoran is not waving his hand at this time. Instead, he wandered around without me. There are a series of different wonderful steps to be taken. The switching is like running clouds. There is no sense of obscurity at all, and there is no trace of it!

My grandson never had me fight such a boring scaffold, the clear sky was stunned by a kilometer lower than his at least two grades of guys to turn around, not to be ashamed to anger!

“Fuck you!!!! ”

I just saw the grandson yell at me. This fist no longer hit Song Hao Run, but hit him hard on the floor!

In an instant, half of the medical stations fell as a result, and the broken floor caused Song Haoran's gait to be disrupted. The grandson grabbed the opportunity extremely quickly and burst into Song Haoran's chest position!

This sturdy punch, Song Hao ran inescapable, was directly bombed into the wreckage of the medical station - the grandson's ferocity has been provoked at this time, not to mention stepping on the air into the wreckage of the medical station, “hahahaha, kid, you can't really torment! Keep torturing Ben!! I'll see how many more moves you can make! ”

At this time, because the grandson did not have this massive destruction circle, the Princess Chuyang, who had retreated to the edge of the medical station, slowly opened her eyes and slowly vomited, "Wonderful boxing for this point is also a genius... is it bullying? ”

As for Song Hao Ran, she is no longer related.

Although the man took her out of the palace, for Princess Chuyang, it was only a modern man who could be used and of some value.

Although the Emperor's face is good and his body is even stranger, he can't survive. Everything is empty... Since ancient times, there have been many people with the Emperor's face, but he can truly ascend to the throne of God, and there is only one in every age.

Failure to become an emperor, even the face of an emperor, is outdated with more than human beings. It is only a matter of kinship. You cannot go far, but you cannot go far.

Without my punch, my grandson has directly broken the whole body of Song Haoran, so Princess Chuyang will retract her consciousness.

She looked up at the man in the yellow robe standing on the other edge, her eyebrows locked, and she didn't know what to think.

And the man in the yellow robe, at this time, just stood negatively. He looked at the scene with no expression, and did not care about the life and death of the future...

……

“Kid, where are you hiding? Here?”

Now that the heinous grandson was without me, he waved his hand between his legs and struck a fast boulder, going deep into the medical station where it was still intact.

With his temper, his grandson couldn't easily lock Song Hao Ran's position at this time... but he just loved this kind of play.

“I found you...”

There was a phenomenal atmosphere, above the corridor, and it seemed that every cent of the air was filled with the ‘gas' of the grandson without me, thick as a solid.

Song Haoran leaned against the wall at the end of the corridor, spitting blood and watching the grandson walk without me.

“Kid, don't hide! ”

“Tired, I don't want to move...” Song Hao shrugged his shoulders, looking miserable, but didn't beg for forgiveness. “He hit it for less than a few minutes, almost being squeezed dry. ”

“Then suffer.” The grandson smiled and said: “Don't worry, I won't kill you... so you, give me more happiness! ”

Boo--!

At this moment, outside the hallway window, a loud noise sounded, and at the same time, I saw my grandson's head slip away without me!

But the grandson, without me, once again put his head right. He saw it on his temple, a bullet that had changed shape, and just fell on the ground!

Song Hao ran to see this, he also had to open his mouth slightly... the bullet made him order in the morning, the ambushed chaser fired.

It's a powerful sniper!

The sniper who was ambushed in the hallway, at this time in panic, pulled the plate again and again! With the sound of a single gun, my grandson would lay all his body without me... but the bullet didn't hurt him at all!

When another gunshot sounded, the grandson suddenly reached out and grabbed me, pinching the bullet directly between his fingers!

He threw the bullet out with his back hand and heard a screaming noise coming from the location of the hallway! The sniper is apparently dead.

Song Hao suddenly squinted his eyes and watched his grandson go forward again without me. He suddenly took a deep breath and rolled over to his side.

Meanwhile, over the corridor, it was suddenly swallowed up by a crazy explosion... this is the best explosive the Songs can get.

Boom boom boom...!!

Seeing the rolling smoke and the completely collapsed corridor, Song Hao ran up coughing by the burst of air, but his face was not very nice.

Because in this smoke, a figure slowly walks out.

“Shit... next time someone tells me there's smoke! ”