Gong Yeqian was horrified and said angrily: "You... you... just because of what you said back then?"
Ranran shook his head and said with a smile: "Who do you think you are? How can I take your words to heart? I just want to slap him."
As soon as he finished speaking, a palm came down and hit Gong Yeqian on the forehead, killing him directly.
The man fell limply to the ground. Before he died, he had a spiteful expression on his face, but now this spiteful expression was frozen on his face after death.
Ran Ran's eyes turned and looked at Murong Fu again.
Murong Fu was in a state of embarrassment at this moment. That palm left his limbs and limbs in pieces, causing him tremendous pain and all his strength was lost...
He has always had an arrogant temperament and has never taken anyone in the world seriously, but after being humiliated like this today, he knows even more clearly that his martial arts skills are far different from those of the devil, and there is no possibility of revenge at all.
Thinking of this, Murong Fu's face turned pale and he wished he could die immediately to avoid this unbearable humiliation.
"If a man dies, he will die. I, Murong Fu, am not as good as others. If I want to kill or behead him, please do as you please."
Wang Yuyan suddenly stopped in front of Murong Fu and cried: "Please, don't kill him. Please, I... I am Ling'er's sister. For Ling'er's sake, please don't." Kill my cousin."
With a flick of Ran Yun's sleeve, Wang Yuyan flew out.
"younger sister."
Duan Yu stood aside, exclaimed, and then ran over with three retainers.
Looking at Murong Fu on the ground, he said calmly: "You can leave too."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man turned away, as if he didn't take Murong Fu to heart. This was enough to make Murong angry again, which was more painful than killing him.
But no matter what, Murong Fu did not dare to take action against him again. If he did so again, he would undoubtedly seek death.
Thinking that his great cause had not been accomplished, he climbed up with difficulty, resentment flashed in his eyes, and walked out of the valley in embarrassment, completely 'forgetting' his cousin.
Randomly walked to the side of the chess game, sat down, and said: "Everyone, get out."
Not only did he not take Murong Fu seriously, everyone here was not taken seriously by him, but even if he knew this, as soon as he said this, the crowd moved together.
Everyone left quickly, and no one dared to stay here any longer.
After a while, except for Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe and his seven disciples known as the Eight Friends of Hangu, only Duan Yu and his party were left here, as well as dozens of corpses.
Ranran was watching the chess game, while Su Xinghe was looking at Ding Chunqiu...
After a long examination, he randomly picked up a white piece and dropped it: "It's your turn."
Su Xinghe withdrew his gaze. Seeing the power of the so-called 'biggest devil in the world' again, he had no intention of disobeying him. He picked up the sunspot and dropped it!
"May I ask Mr. Ren, did my disciple Xue Muhua die at the hands of Mr. Ren?"
Ranran smiled and said: "You want to avenge him?"
Su Xinghe shook his head and said: "Mu Hua does not want to go against the young master, he just..."
Randomly interrupted: "I know that he just wants to make friends with martial arts people so that he can win over them to kill Ding Chunqiu. There is no need to explain anything to me about your Xiaoyao sect. Please accompany me to finish this game of chess."
Although the seven "Eight Friends of Hangu" deeply regretted Xue Muhua's death, they did not have much resentment towards Random. Without him, it's just because the arbitrary martial arts are too high and the methods are too cruel, they can't afford to provoke him.
Su Xinghe picked up the black piece and dropped it, and the white piece fell immediately.
Suddenly his eyebrows twitched and he continued to make moves, but the moves were so fast that he seemed to have no need to think. As soon as the black stones fell, the white stones stood.
Now, there are strange and urgent changes in the chess game. Black is making killer moves every step of the way, and White is in danger at every turn.
Zhu Danchen suddenly came over and saluted: "Mr. Ren, we are leaving soon. Please tell the princess that the prince misses her very much."
Before Yi Ran could answer, another voice floated in from the distance: "Who said you can leave? You can't."
Zhu Danchen and others immediately changed their expressions.
I saw a figure floating in the distance. He was extremely fast and stopped in front of Duan Yu and others.
"What a ghost! Why are they all running down the mountain instead of going to the chess club?"
As soon as the shouting stopped, three more figures came one after another. When they saw the person coming, Zhu Danchen, Chu Wanli, and Fu Sigui stood in front of Duan Yu and showed off their weapons.
The four people who came were none other than Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang, South China Sea Crocodile God, and Yun Zhonghe from the Four Great Evils.
The South China Sea Crocodile God said loudly: "Why is there no one here? Where are all the people dead?"
Ye Erniang smiled and said: "Lao San, didn't you just say it yourself and ran down the mountain? Why did you ask me so many times?"
The South China Sea Crocodile God scratched his head and said loudly: "I just asked them what they wanted to do to run away."
After he finished speaking, he saw the two people playing chess and said: "Boy, my boss is the best in the world in martial arts, even more powerful than my father-in-law. Why don't you give up your position quickly when he comes?"
Seeing him striding away after finishing speaking, the expressions of the other three people suddenly changed, and they immediately shouted: "Stop it quickly."
Although they couldn't see his face clearly with their backs on him, the man's white hair reminded them of someone... no more stupid than the Crocodile God of the South China Sea, but they knew that if he was really that devil, they couldn't provoke him even if the four of them joined forces.
The South Sea Crocodile God approached, and just when he was about to pick up the person, a strange power suddenly emitted from the person.
It's not true energy, it's an extremely powerful force!
As soon as this invisible force of wind came out, the South China Sea Crocodile God was blown away. He flew three feet away and fell heavily to the ground. Although he was fine, he lost all his dignity.
The South China Sea Crocodile God quickly got up and said: "Boy, how dare you sneak up on you..."
"Third brother!"
A loud shout finally stopped him.
Duan Yanqing looked at Zui Yi, without opening his mouth, he said: "Duan Yanqing, Your Excellency is Zui Yi, Mr. Ren?!"
Ranran ignored him and said, "What are you doing here? Let's go!"
When Zhu Danchen heard this, he bowed and said: "Little princess, please take care of me." After saying that, he said to Duan Yu: "Your Majesty, let's go."
"Okay, let's go."
Duan Yanqing had an uncertain look on his face, but when he saw that Duan Yu and his party were about to leave, he said with a stern expression: "You can't leave."
As soon as the words fell, Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, Yun Zhonghe and others took action one after another to attack Zhu Danchen and the others. At the same time, the iron staff in Duan Yanqing's hand came out quickly, the sound of wind rose sharply, and the staff was already stabbing Duan Yu.
His move was wide open and closed, and he was calm and self-respecting. It seemed to be fierce, but the light and elegant sword move was hidden in the staff technique.
Duan Yu was already focused on the unconscious Wang Yuyan, but when he just reacted, the iron staff was only less than a minute away from his throat.
At this moment, there was only a loud cracking sound in the air, and a white stone came through the air and hit the iron staff in Duan Yanqing's hand with a "dang" sound!
Although this white stone was small in size, it was extremely powerful. Duan Yanqing felt an irresistible surge of force, and the iron staff flew out of his hand in an instant.
The extremely sad and sharp whistle sounded again...
