Chapter 182

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"Whoosh——"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the gloomy voice behind him fell, Luo Qingzhou almost didn't hesitate at all, and suddenly his figure flashed out from in front of the girl next to him, and disappeared from the back door in an instant!

Then a voice sounded in the alley outside: "You hold on first, I'll call someone!"

The footsteps fade away quickly!

Xia Chan: "..."

The middle-aged man in black robe who suddenly appeared behind him was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the other person didn't even have the courage to turn around and take a look, so he just ran away.

He quickly said to the two young men behind him: "Go and chase!"

The two young men immediately rushed to the back door!

"Uh-huh!"

There was a flash of cold light, and a sharp sword struck!

As fast as lightning!

But the middle-aged man in black robe was well prepared. He punched out, but he didn't avoid it and collided directly with the tip of the sword!

On his fist, there was a faint metallic cold light!

"Ding--"

There was a sound of metal clashing, and sparks flew everywhere!

Xia Chan's sword was blocked.

At the same time, the fist carried a huge force and rushed towards her thin and delicate body like a wave.

Like leaves in a huge wave.

She was actually thrown straight away.

At this time, the two young men holding knives had quickly rushed to the back door and rushed out together, preparing to hunt down the cowardly young man who abandoned his companions and ran away!

"Wow!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them jumped up from the door and jumped out, a puff of white powder suddenly flew out of the darkness in front of them!

The two of them were caught off guard and their faces were sprayed instantly!

His vision suddenly turned pale.

"Uh-huh!"

Before the two of them had even touched the ground, a cold dagger suddenly pierced through the flying white powder, instantly piercing the throat of one of the young men!

At this time, their feet landed on the ground!

A severe burning pain suddenly came from both eyes!

One person opened his mouth wide, covered his throat with blood, stumbled forward a few steps, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The other person was rubbing his eyes in pain and retreating, while waving the short knife in his hand to protect his chest in fear, shouting in a hissing voice: "Uncle Jiang! Uncle Jiang!"

A figure suddenly flew towards him and was slashed on the neck by the wildly dancing short knife in his hand, but it hit him hard and knocked him directly to the ground.

Before he could stand up, a cold warrior's dagger suddenly and silently stretched out from the side, stabbed into his throat with a "pop", and then pulled it out, disappearing in a flash.

"ah--"

He opened his mouth wide and his face was covered with white powder. He waved the short knife in his hand crazily, and blood gushed out from his neck.

But soon, his whole body twitched several times and stopped moving.

And the figure who had just been hit hard by him and slashed in the throat with a knife also lay next to him, completely dead.

In the alley, silence returned.

Although the middle-aged man in black robe named Uncle Jiang heard the cry for help outside, he did not dare to risk going out.

The black robe on his body swayed, and his fists danced "swish", menacingly forcing the sword-wielding girl in front of him to the corner.

He wore a thin layer of silver gloves on his fists, fearless of the sword in the girl's hand, and each punch carried a terrifying power and air wave!

"Uh-huh!"

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly pounced on him from behind!

The man in black robe was well prepared, turned around suddenly, as fast as a ghost, and punched the black figure with a bang!

"Click!" There was a sound!

The sound of broken bones sounded clearly in the silent night.

At the same time, the black figure was punched so hard that his chest exploded and his whole body was dented!

But the face of the man in black robe changed, and he hurriedly withdrew his fists.

"Wow!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a stream of white powder suddenly flew out from behind the corpse that he blew up, and instantly covered his entire face and body like a goddess scattering flowers!

The man in black robe hurriedly waved his sleeves and pushed away with a wave of air.

"Uh-huh!"

There was a flash of cold light, and the girl behind her stabbed out with a sword!

The man in black robe spread out sideways, closed his eyes, and punched behind him, his movements and strength still perfectly coordinated!

But at this moment, another black shadow pounced directly on him!

Immediately, the second way, the third way, the fourth way!

Even the black figure whose chest was broken by him just now flew up and pounced on him again!

Luo Qingzhou kept throwing corpses at him.

When he punched the corpse open or dodged to avoid it, he kept throwing lime powder picked up from the black wood forest at him.

Behind him, Xia Chan's sword was even more silent and elusive. Every time he made a sword, the man in black robe dealt with it with all his strength.

The corpses and lime powder kept flying towards him, which not only overwhelmed his hands, but also made him dare not open his eyes.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After he punched three more flying corpses, a stream of lime powder was finally thrown on his face.

His eyes, which he had just opened, closed them again in a hurry.

"Uh-huh!"

A sword stabbed out from behind.

He hurriedly avoided hearing the sound, but still took a step slower.

The sword made a "chi" sound and pierced into his right arm!

He roared suddenly, bent his legs with strength, jumped forward suddenly, and pounced directly on the despicable and shameless boy in front who only dared to throw corpses and lime from a distance!

He tried his best to pounce on him like an eagle pounces on a rabbit!

Luo Qingzhou's figure flashed and he hurriedly jumped out towards the back door.

The man in black robe was furious. As soon as he landed, he suddenly jumped out towards the door and punched out with a bang!

"boom!"

As soon as he jumped out of the door, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards him, and he punched him and flew out!

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Immediately, more white powder was thrown towards him like a gust of wind!

He hurriedly closed his eyes and waved his sleeves, stepped back, kicked forward with his legs, and quickly retreated to the corner.

Xia Chan rushed out of the door with her eyes closed. Just as she was about to rush forward with her sword, a hand suddenly grabbed her and shouted: "Let's go! We are no match for him!"

After saying that, he immediately pulled her and ran out of the alley quickly.

"boom!"

The man in black robe punched out again, and the waves of air finally blew away the white powder flying in front of him.

He opened his eyes, his face was white, and his shoulders were bleeding. Looking at the corpses on the ground, he was shocked and angry. He jumped out with a "whoosh" and chased directly towards the two figures in front of him!

All the children of the Song family brought out today died tragically, and all of them were beaten to death by himself. If he didn't kill those two despicable and shameless men and women with his own hands, he would be in vain as a member of the Song family!

He was hunting in black robes, with long hair flying, and he was as fast as lightning. He accumulated all the power in his fists and rushed to the entrance of the alley in an instant. Just when he was about to jump up and continue the pursuit, there was a sudden "swish" at the corner nearby. A figure flew out with a sound and pounced directly on him!

"boom!"

He was so angry that he suddenly hit the head with his fist that had already accumulated all the strength!

But the moment his fist touched that head, his expression suddenly changed drastically!

This head turned out to be the head of his nephew who had just died!

And underneath this head's body, there is only an empty robe without a body!

"boom!"

But at this moment, he had no time to withdraw his fist. With one punch, his nephew's head suddenly exploded and split into pieces!

Just as the splash of blood and flesh blocked his sight, there was a "pop" and a large bag of lime powder suddenly poured down on his head!

His entire body was instantly enveloped in a huge amount of lime powder!

At this moment, he had just charged up and punched, and was in a blank period of power.

When he reacted, the bag of lime powder poured all over his body, and he instantly turned into a white lime man!

"Uh-huh!"

There was a flash of cold light, and a sharp sword pierced his throat!

Even in such a situation, he still reacted quickly, his fists immediately followed the sound to block, and at the same time, he stepped back quickly and stepped back.

"Ding!"

The tip of the sharp sword was instantly blocked by the metal glove on his fist.

But as soon as he floated backwards and fell to the ground, a cold dagger suddenly and silently appeared behind him. With a "pop", it stabbed him in the back with perfect accuracy!

His body suddenly stiffened, his mouth opened wide, and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened and widened subconsciously!

"ah--"

A shrill and hoarse scream suddenly trembled from his throat, cutting through the silent night, and rushed into the sky!

"puff!"

At this moment, another puff of lime powder took the opportunity to fall on his wide mouth and wide eyes!

This time, he can no longer avoid it!

"Uh-huh!"

The girl who followed closely had a flash of cold light in her hand, and with a "chi" sound, the sharp sword finally penetrated his throat!

Luo Qingzhou then rushed forward again, pulled out his warrior dagger from behind, stabbed him hard several times in succession, and then stabbed him hard in the back of the heart. Jump away.

"Let's go! The patrol is here!"

He hurriedly put away the dagger, grabbed the girl next to him, and ran away.

In the blink of an eye, the two held hands and quickly disappeared into the dark night in the distance without a trace.

Noisy and rapid footsteps came from the street.

Soon, a warrior patrol hurried over, looking at the white and red middle-aged man lying on the ground in a pool of blood, with dumbfounded expressions.

"Hey, this...isn't this the third master of the Song family?"

"What kind of bullshit, Third Master! He's a fugitive who is plotting rebellion! Hurry! There's such a strong smell of blood over there, there should be corpses!"

Several people's expressions changed and they immediately ran into the alley ahead.

Luo Qingzhou pulled Xia Chan and ran against the wall until he ran into the dark alley behind the Qin Mansion, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, both of them were breathing heavily. There was white lime powder on their hair, clothes, and even their faces. They looked quite embarrassed.

"Don't rub your eyes! Come on, go back and take off your clothes first. Wipe off your face and hands with oil before washing them."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the girl next to him, not daring to delay, and immediately took her back home.

After entering through the back door.

He also warned: "Be sure to rinse quickly with a lot of water. It is best to go to the lake in Yueyi Tingyu Garden and jump directly. Wash faster, otherwise the skin will be burned and it will be bad."

The fingers of the girl next to her holding the sword suddenly tightened.

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