Chapter 359

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A group of female disciples filed in and drew out their long swords to surround the four villains. A beautiful girl with a beautiful figure walked in slowly.

When Duan Yanqing saw the group of women dressed in Emei sect costumes, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Is the girl the head of the Emei sect Zhou?"

"It's this seat, I've seen Mr. Duan." Zhou Zhiruo's voice was cold, neither sad nor happy, making people unable to hear her emotions.

"Wow, there are so many women all at once, I, Yun, can't bear it." Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's face, Yun Zhonghe laughed arrogantly.

Zhou Zhiruo's face sank, and Erniang Ye hurriedly reminded, "Be careful!"

However, it was still too late, Zhou Zhiruo was like a ghost, and suddenly rushed to Yun Zhonghe and reached out to grab it. The five fingers are as white as jade, showing a layer of strange crystal color, which is really the famous Jiuyin white bone claw.

The crane in the cloud was terrified and hurriedly used Qing Gong to hide to the side. Although he avoided the key point in his throat, Zhou Zhiruo still grabbed his shoulder, and his skin burst into tears, and blood gushed like a spring.

Zhou Zhiruo was about to completely abolish his arm, but Yanqing had already reacted at this time, raising the iron rod and poking at her vest from a distance.

He kicked Yun Zhonghe with a kick, and with the power of the anti-shock, he swung his waist and moved three feet out of thin air. Duan Yanqing was secretly complaining. Just now, in order to save Yun Zhonghe, he made a plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao. Because he was afraid of Zhou Zhiruo's quickness, he stabbed him without hesitation. The thorn is facing the crane in the cloud.

Yun Zhonghe had just escaped from Zhou Zhiruo's subordinates, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he found that the boss's iron rod was stabbed in his chest, and he was almost scared to the ground.

Duan Yanqing thought that if he wanted to seize the throne, he naturally needed helpers. Although Yun Zhonghe died, he was a rare confidant. It was a pity to kill him.

Between the lights and flints, Duan Yanqing moved the iron rod a few inches away and inserted it into the floor next to him, sparks flying everywhere. Zhou Zhiruo had already taken the opportunity to attack, and this time the offensive and defensive situation changed immediately. Duan Yanqing was already inconvenient to move, so he had to focus on the crutch that was inserted on the floor and deal with it with one hand and one stick.

Ye Erniang and the crocodile god of the South China Sea saw that the boss was in a dangerous situation and rushed forward with their weapons. Zhou Zhiruo unbuttoned the whip and waved it in front of the two with a swipe. Ma, the whole person was rolled to the ground by the shock, and Ye Erniang was shot with one of her swords, and she couldn't stop backing away. The situation was slightly better than that of the Nanhai Crocodile God.

The two were quickly surrounded by the disciples of the Emei faction who had reacted, and fell into a scuffle, unable to help anymore.

Duan Yanqing got a chance to breathe, and was about to pull the other iron crutch back, but Zhou Zhiruo's long whip didn't stop, and took advantage of the situation to wrap around the iron crutch on the ground.

I just felt a strange force coming, Duan Yanqing's whole body swayed, he could no longer maintain his balance, and rolled to the ground in a daze. Just as she was about to get up, Zhou Zhiruo grabbed her throat, seeing the power of her Jiuyin White Bone Claw, Duan Yanqing whispered, "My life is over!"

Who knew that Yun Zhonghe's voice came not far away: "Stop!"

Zhou Zhiruo restrained Duan Yanqing, as long as she spit out the force in her hand, she could end this peerless murderer. When she heard Yun Zhonghe's voice, she was not in a hurry, and turned her head lightly to see what he had to say.

The moment he made eye contact with her, Yun Zhonghe felt a chill in his heart. He put the rotten silver crane claws on Song Qingshu's neck and said quickly, "If you dare to hurt our boss, I will kill this little white face named Song."

"If you want to kill, kill, what's my business?" Zhou Zhiruo asked curiously.

Instead, Yun Zhonghe was taken aback by her attitude. He quickly reacted and said angrily, "Sect Leader Zhou despises our IQ too much. Who in the world doesn't know that Song Qingshu is your husband?"

"Really?" Zhou Zhiruo stared at Bing Xue'er in Song Qingshu's arms, her eyes cold, "Didn't you see that he was holding other women in his arms? How could such a heartless man be my husband."

Song Qingshu smiled shyly: "I haven't seen you for a few months, I didn't expect your martial arts to improve a lot."

Bing Xue'er's pretty face was blushing, but she felt both wronged and embarrassed. The two of them obviously had nothing to do, but now it was as if Xiaosan was caught by the palace. She wished that there was a seam on the floor to get in.

Yun Zhonghe was also startled, and subconsciously retorted: "Isn't it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines?"

Song Qingshu smiled gratified: "Yun Zhonghe, after so long, you finally said something human."

"To shut up!"

Zhou Zhiruo and Yun Zhonghe said in unison.

Yun Zhonghe smiled: "It seems that the head of Zhou still cares about his husband. In that case, how about we make a deal? I let your husband go, you let our boss go, and we part ways since then, and today's matter will be revealed?"

"Song Qingshu has always wanted to kill this person, but it's a pity that his martial arts are too high, and every time he fails, it is rare to encounter him capsized in the gutter this time. If you want to kill him, kill him. If you kill an enemy with your hands, this seat will make you unable to survive and die."

The cold wind from outside the door blew in, Zhou Zhiruo's skirt moved lightly, and her delicate body seemed to be swayed by the blow, but at this time, the lives and deaths of all the people in the room were in her mind, and she only felt a chill in her heart. No one dared to treat her as a delicate little girl.

Yun Zhonghe's face suddenly collapsed. He just felt that it was not okay to let go, and it was not okay to not let go. He couldn't help crying and looked at Song Qingshu: "Brother, what kind of wife are you?"

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, but before she could speak, Bing Xue'er spoke first: "Miss Zhou, this is

It's your fault, uncle... Song Qingshu is your husband no matter what, what kind of deep hatred can there be between husband and wife that makes you want to kill him? "

"Sect Master Zhou, is there any misunderstanding?" Min Rou had a good impression of Song Qingshu, but she only thought that he was gentle and gentle, and she really couldn't understand why Zhou Zhiruo was so heartless.

"Yes, beautiful sister, Uncle Song is a good person." Miao Ruolan also said coquettishly.

Zhou Zhiruo's face was gloomy and uncertain, she couldn't say that it was because of that incident. From the outsiders' point of view, they were originally husband and wife, and it was normal for them to be husband and wife...

"I didn't expect you to be quite attractive, so all women would speak for you." Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu and sneered.

Song Qingshu responded with a smile: "I was originally a man who pleases women, but it's a pity that you alone don't seem to feel my charm."

Hearing his brazen words, Min Rou's face turned red all of a sudden, Bing Xue'er also secretly spit, Miao Ruolan giggled and said, "Shy, uncle is really shameless."

"Yun Zhonghe, as long as you kill the woman in Song Qingshu's arms, this seat can consider letting you go." Zhou Zhiruo pondered for a moment, then suddenly said. i12)

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