Eight people including Ma Xiaolong, Han Zhenghao, Zhou, Wu, and Niu had already cleared away the soldiers who were ambushing along the way. As soon as they entered the warehouse, they were stopped by an old janitor who shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, the old man shouted coldly toward the inside: "Stop pretending, stop hiding, too!"
The five "hostages" who were lying on the ground had to get up, and the people hiding behind a pile of shelves also came out.
The five people each took off their human skin masks. One of them, the bald one, was Qianji's apprentice and a master, and the remaining four were his subordinates, all Qi masters.
The old man with a thin face but sinister eyes walked out from behind the shelf, it was Qian Ji.
"Who are you?" Qianji narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old man warily.
Then, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, his eyes filled with shock.
"Thousand-faced Buddha, it seems you still recognize me! If you don't want to die, just retreat on your own and I won't hold you accountable!" The old man gave Qianji a faint look.
Qian Ji suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.
"Master, what is a sweeper talking to him about?" The bald head was puzzled.
Qian Ji quickly raised his hand to signal him not to be verbose. The old man in front of him was a once all-powerful figure, Li Mingfang, who was on par with Yin Tianshou.
In order to hide his identity more easily, Li Mingfang became a cleaner at Xinghu Group.
Qianji apologized, "I didn't know Brother Li was here, so please forgive me!"
"That's all! He who doesn't know is not guilty!" Li Mingfang shook his head, "However, this little monk made rude remarks and wants to be slapped! It's you who do it, or I do it!"
"Master!" The bald head suddenly became anxious.
Qianji raised his hand again and said with a smile: "Brother Li is an expert and a senior, why should he have the same experience as a junior!"
"Then what you mean is that I will do it myself!"
When Li Mingfang said this, she suddenly raised her hand.
"Wait a minute!" Qianji suddenly became extremely nervous, "Brother Li, I wonder if you can tell me how you came to be a cleaner here?"
Li Mingfang shouted: "I can stay wherever I like, even in your little wife's bed. Do you dare to take care of me?"
Qianji was embarrassed again.
The bald man said angrily: "Old man, how dare you insult my wife! I want your life!"
However, with a snap, Qianji slapped his bald head directly.
"Master!" The bald man said in frustration, "This is just a cleaner sweeping the floor. He looks so sick. What are you afraid of him for?"
Li Mingfang's heart skipped a beat.
Qianji was horrified, but Qianji was thoughtful and looked at Li Mingfang again after hearing this.
Li Mingfang secretly thought that his secret was about to be exposed.
As a cleaner, Li Mingfang was not restricted in his freedom, because after the Xinghu people were beaten, there was always blood on the ground and someone needed to clean it. From this, he discovered that Qianji had come secretly and hid in the warehouse.
He originally wanted to notify the Thief Saint, but his phone had been confiscated a long time ago. Just now, he saw the Thief Saint coming here and wanted to show up to remind him, but the Thief Saint went too fast and could not find him. Opportunity, until Ma Xiaolong and Han/Zhenghao 8 people came, he had to come out to remind. However, he snorted coldly and said:
"How can you, a junior like you, guess what I do? Qianji, slap his mouth again!"
Qianji didn't listen this time and asked: "Brother Li, I haven't seen you for decades. Why has your complexion changed so much? You age a little too fast! I have medicine to preserve your appearance. Do you want to try it?"
"Fart, your medicine is far worse than Xinghu's medicine! I stay here secretly just to take Wuxia Pills, so get out of here!"
After saying that, he said to the eight people: "And you little bastards, get out of here, don't stop me from secretly taking Wuxia Pills!"
Ma Xiaolong and Han/Zhenghao immediately understood his intention and turned around and walked away.
"Stop them!" Qianji suddenly shouted violently, and Baldhead immediately stopped the eight people with a flash of his body. He was the Grandmaster, and his speed was much faster than Brother Zhou and Brother Niu!
The 8 people were frightened and immediately prepared for the attack.
"Qianji, do you want to die?" Li Mingfang also shouted.
It's a pity that he was a little weak in shouting, and he didn't look like a foundation-building expert.
"Hahaha!" Qianji laughed, "Li Mingfang, Li Mingfang, I hunt geese all day long, and I almost got a goose pecked me in the eye!"
Before he finished speaking, the momentum of his half-step foundation building burst out, and Li Mingfang immediately couldn't stop retreating.
Ma Xiaolong and Han/Zhenghao quickly supported him.
However, Qianji rushed towards the two of them with a single lunge. The two security guards, Ma and Han, immediately took action together. However, Qianji's opponent was directly knocked to the ground, with blood pouring from his mouth, and he could not get up.
The others were immediately shocked.
Qian Ji sneered, grabbed Li Mingfang by the collar, and lifted him up directly.
Li Mingfang made a kicking motion, which looked standard but without any strength. His face instantly turned red and he found it difficult to breathe.
"You old man, how dare you fool me! You're looking for death!" Qian Ji threw Li Mingfang directly towards a shelf.
With a bang, the stand fell to the ground, and Li Mingfang vomited blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Ahhhh!
Zhou, Wu and Niu were frightened and angry, and they all attacked the enemy together.
Zhou Limu and Zhou Lishi were relatively stronger, and they attacked Qianji.
It's a pity that they only took out a sword each, and were knocked away one after another, vomiting blood, and they were equally confused about life and death. Zhou Limu's spiritual sword was also snatched away by Qianji.
"Kill them all!"
Qianji gave orders to Baldhead and the others, and then he flew directly over everyone's heads and left the warehouse.
At this time, among the eight qi masters on the Xinghu side, only the Niu family and the Wu family were left, but there were five opponents, and the bald one among them was a grand master. He didn't even bother to take action himself.
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Go back to the road in front of Xinghu Group.
"Bitch thief, I will take your back even if I die!"
The Thieving Saint's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were about to burst, and he attacked Graphene and the Mu family leader desperately.
At this time, Graphene's combat power was not damaged at all, but Thief Saint had been greatly exhausted and had multiple sword wounds on his body. He was completely at a disadvantage against the two of them.
"Master Mu, this man is at the end of his strength, so leave it to me. Go and kill Zhou Liren and the other traitors as soon as possible!"
The head of the Mu family immediately killed Zhou Liren and others.
"Don't leave, old thief!"
The Thief Saint chased after him desperately.
At this time, Zhou Liren had also been seriously injured, and Bingying, Wu Zhengwang and Chen were dripping with blood. As long as the Mu family leader joined them, they would definitely die.
Graphene sneered, and his sword energy struck the back of Thief Saint's hand like lightning. At the same time, he immediately followed up.
The Thief Saint had to wave his sword energy with his backhand, and the sword energy exploded, but Graphene's Donghuang Long Thorn also arrived.
The Thief Saint shouted, pushed out Gongbu with his backhand, and shot at Graphene.
Graphene had no choice but to raise his sword to resist, and his body was blocked.
The Thief Saint took advantage of this momentary gap and continued to rush towards the Mu family leader, but at this time, the Mu family leader had already thrust his sword into the back of Grandmaster Zheng.
"Brother Zheng, be careful!"
The Thief Saint cried out urgently, but it was a pity that Grandmaster Zheng had to defend himself from the swords of the two opponents in front of him and had no time to look back.
The Thief Saint was so horrified that he pushed Gong Bu's father directly and shot the leader of the Mu family in the back.
The head of the Mu family was naturally not willing to lose both sides, so he knocked away the Thief Saint's sword with his backhand, allowing Grandmaster Zheng to barely save his life.
The Thief Saint felt relieved and immediately recalled Gongbu's father. However, the moment he held Gongbu's father and tried to block Graphene's sword from behind, another murderous intention volleyed towards him.
It's Qianji's sword.
Moreover, this sword is not a bit stronger than the graphene sword.
At this critical moment, Thief Saint made an incredible twist to avoid Graphene's sword. Gongbu's father also entangled Qianji's sword, but what shocked him was that Qianji abandoned it. The sword slapped his chest directly.
Without thinking, the Thief Saint waved his left palm to counterattack!
But a boundless force surged into his heart instantly, and with a puff, the Thief Saint spurted blood from his mouth and fell directly to the ground.
"Qian...Qian Wang, you are indeed an old thief!"
"Murong Yang, with your three-legged skills, you are worthy of being as famous as me!" Qianji sneered, "But your sword is pretty good! Now it belongs to me too!"
The Thief Saint also wanted to stab Gongbu's father out, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his sword. Gongbu's father was in Qianji's hands in the blink of an eye.
Qian Ji waved his hand again, signaling Graphene to go take the rest.
Graphene nodded respectfully.
"No……!"
The Thief Saint's eyes suddenly darkened. Grandmaster Zheng and Grandmaster Chen in Zhou Wu Zheng Wang Chenzhong had fallen to the ground, and the rest were covered with injuries.
As for Bingying, she was fighting Mr. Mi and two qi masters. His arms and long legs were covered in blood. If he hadn't been wearing soft armor, he would have been unable to hold on.
"Mr. Murong!"
Bingying was horrified when she saw the Thief Saint fall to the ground.
