C742 No Solution

"Brush ~ ~ ~"

Gu Meishan's expression did not change as he used his hand to block the sword Qi that Chu Huaizhang had accumulated for a long time, pushing him back once again.

"Clown!"

Bang!

Chu Huaizhang slammed heavily into the pillar, spitting out blood. Before he could get up, he was grabbed by the wind from Gu Meimei's palm and choked on the lock.

"Cough, cough …" At this moment