Axiu smiled calmly and said, "Let's deal with Shenlong Xiaoxiao later."

Ye Fan turned around subconsciously: "Shenlong Xiaoxiao?"

"Bang bang bang!"

Almost as soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, the forest suddenly exploded into the sky.

Countless birds screamed and flew around.

At the same moment, a dozen people ejected from the forest and swooped down like eagles.

Then they landed in front of Ye Fan and Axiu, forming a fan shape and tightly surrounding them.

Each one of them has a disability, whether they are lame or have a broken arm, or are deaf or blind, but they all have the killing intent of predators.

Very ferocious.

The leader is a golden monk holding a flywheel.

He stood in front, turned his left hand, and the flywheel suddenly rotated at high speed.

Extremely harsh and extremely sharp.

Axiu said calmly: "Jin Xuanfeng, the first deputy owner of Shenlong Villa?"

The golden-robed monk asked back: "Axiu?

Ye Aniu?"

"That's right!"

Axiu was very happy: "Are you here to kill us?"

"You killed the Golden Scorpion lineage, and Ye Aniu killed the four remnants of the Shenlong."

The golden-robed monk’s voice was hoarse: “You deserve to die!”

Axiu smiled lightly: "Can you people kill us?

It’s a bit childish.”

"Hahaha, the first deputy village owner, two monsters, six guardians, and the Seven Swords of the Dragon."

The golden-robed monk laughed wildly: "Sixteen people join forces, and no one in the entire Xia Kingdom can be killed."

"Yelang is arrogant!"

Just then, a man in white appeared above the rumbling waterfall.

"If you can block my sword, I will lose!"

He shouted: "Sword up!"

"Whoosh!"
Chapter completed!