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After seeing Liu'er's movement technique, everyone couldn't help but click their tongues in wonder. Just now, he had only made a circle in order to reduce the force of the black blade's fall. It was not a violent move of slashing and slashing, but it was filled with courage and did not lose out to Lei Zhenyu, whose martial arts cultivation was somewhat terrifying.

Lei Zhenyu was a good knife wielder, and the "Thunder Blade Art" was a powerful and powerful blade technique in the martial arts world. At this moment, Liu'er actually said that he did not know how to use a blade. He leaned forward, struck Liu'er on the chest with his left elbow, made a claw with his right hand, and forced him to give up the black blade.

The black blade belonged to Lei Zhenyu, and although Liu'er was happy, she could not snatch it away. She wanted to give it back to him, but he scolded her and came to snatch it away. Liu'er became even angrier and thought in her heart, "Hmph! If you want it, you can have it! " He turned his right hand into a palm and pressed down on the handle of the saber. He gathered his inner force and suddenly pressed down. With a "clang", the blade sank several feet into the ground. The exposed part was still trembling!

Lei Zhenyu's right claw missed, and his left elbow had already reached Liu'er's chest. Liu'er did not dodge. She was like a proud general standing in front of an army of thousands, standing straight up on his chest and hitting him on the left elbow. Lei Zhenyu felt as if his elbow had struck a mountain, and the pain was unbearable. Without withdrawing, he also felt a wave of heat radiating from Liu'er's chest, hitting his arm. With a "ka ka" sound, Lei Zhenyu's left shoulder was dislocated. It hung down powerlessly, swaying around without stop!

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, they never thought that this unremarkable servant in front of them could not help but move nimbly, his inner strength was also so strong! The floor of the corridor was paved with stone slabs. The black blade passed through the stone slabs and sank a few feet into the ground, shocking everyone. They also didn't expect that the recoil from his next attack would break Lei Zhenyu's arm!

Lei Zhenyu held onto his left shoulder, he was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted angrily: "Who are you? State your name! " Liu'er said, "My name is Ye Lang. "Why did you ask me my name?" Lei Zhenyu's mind raced as he pondered over this name. He could not imagine that there was such a person in the martial arts world. He then said, "The Thousand Horse Gang has no enmity with you. Why do you seek our misfortune?" Knowing that he was no match for him, he brought out the Thousand Horse Gang.

Liu'er said doubtfully, "I don't know what Ten Thousand Horses Gang is, and I didn't mean to fight you. It was you who blocked my path and fought against me. " Lei Zhenyu was speechless. However, Zhao Lingqiu shouted in anger, "Brat, you actually dare to look down on the Ten Thousand Horse Gang?" Suddenly, he moved forward in a flash, raised his right palm and struck down. Liu'er smelled her fragrance and was obsessed with it. "Pa!" She was slapped again, and five fingerprints appeared on her face. Zhao Lingqiu was quite pleased with herself as she slapped Liu'er. The corners of her lips curled up as she glared coldly at Liu'er.

Liu'er said angrily, "Why did you hit me!" Zhao Lingqiu shouted, "Who asked you to look down on our Thousand Horse Gang? There are many experts in the Thousand Horse Gang, so defeating Senior Lei is not a big deal! I am the Young Miss of the Wuma Clan, why don't you try beating me instead! " As he spoke, he took a step forward and puffed out his chest, glaring fiercely at Liu'er. Lei Zhenyu was so embarrassed that his face turned red and he lowered his head without saying a word.

What she said was actually based on the might of the Ten Thousand Horses Sect. It was just to scare Liu'er, and not on her level of skill. There was probably no one in the martial arts world who didn't know about the Wan Horse Gang. She revealed her identity, saying that if anyone dared to make a move, it would mean offending the Wan Horse Gang. There were close to ten thousand people in the Thousand Horse Gang, and no one wanted to go against them.

Liu'er saw that she was only a foot away from her, and that her eyes were glaring fiercely at her. Her face still had a childish look, and she unconsciously took two steps back and said, "I …" I don't hit women. " Zhao Lingqiu giggled and said, "You wouldn't dare!" Then, he looked at Lei Zhenyu, who was still enduring the pain, and before his anger could subside, he suddenly turned around, raised his hand and attacked. Liu'er did not move. Instead, she stared at Shi Mu with her eyes wide open. A strong wind blew across her body, causing her clothes and hair to flutter in the wind.

Being stared at by him, Zhao Lingqiu became timid and her hand stopped in mid-air, not daring to land. Suddenly, she felt a strong wind blowing against her face. She took a few steps back, pointed at Liu'er and shouted, "You …" "How dare you bully me!" The woman in front of him was unruly and unreasonable, but she looked cute. Liu'er remembered Xiao Lan and didn't want to talk to the two anymore. So she said: "I didn't move my feet, I didn't even move my body, how can I bully you? This time, it's not that I'm being shameless, it's that you're being shameless. If you admit that you are a little rascal, then I am also a little rascal. When a rascal encounters a rascal, the winner will be determined by the loser! " When he saw that the woman was young and had an unruly and unruly attitude, he was sure that she looked down on the hoodlums of the city. He had already taken action, and had shaken off the arm of that person. It could be said that he had tied the knot. Since it was useless to explain, he might as well act shamelessly.

As expected, Zhao Lingqiu was unwilling to admit that he was a scoundrel. He pointed at Liu'er in anger, unable to say a word. There was no place for her to vent her anger, she kicked at Lei Zhenyu's left shoulder, and scolded: "It's all because of your stupidity! I've been bullied! " Lei Zhenyu had admired her for a long time, and since she was the sect master's daughter, he didn't dare to defy her. He endured the pain and didn't dare to say anything. Liu'er saw how savage she was and said anxiously, "Hey! What are you doing? " Then, he looked at Lei Zhenyu's broken arm. If he did not reconnect in time, it would be difficult to maintain his position and there would be a risk of deformity. He said to the crowd: "Brothers, if anyone can reattach their bones, please help this brother." Most of them were martial artists that roamed the martial arts world, and it was common for their bones to be injured. The Thousand Horse Gang was a big gang, and there were many people who wanted to curry favor with them.

Zhao Lingqiu, who was facing away from Liu'er and the two others, took a deep breath. Seeing that the opportunity was right in front of her, she took two steps forward and gripped the hilt of her black blade with both of her hands. However, she was so stifled that her face was completely red. No matter how much strength she used, the blade did not even budge an inch as it stabbed into the ground. Liu'er turned around and saw it. She thought that she was returning the blade to the man. She smiled and said, "You want a blade?" Zhao Lingqiu shouted, "How can I chop you up without a saber!"

Liu'er did not expect her to be so vicious. She endured it in her heart and said, "Alright! I'll give it to you! " As he finished speaking, he lifted his right foot and kicked the flagstone on the ground. With a "Dang", the black blade shot up into the sky! Zhao Lingqiu was so frightened that she let out a scream and ran to hide behind Lei Zhenyu. Liu'er waved her arms in the air and grabbed the hilt of the saber. She then handed it over with a whistling sound.

These two moves were both powerful and swift, and the skills they possessed were all incomparably amazing. Everyone had seen many extraordinary things, but they couldn't figure out who this young man in servant's clothes was. Before Lei Zhenyu could receive it, he suddenly heard someone shout: "You reckless dog, how dare you offend our esteemed guest! Are you tired of living? " It turned out that someone had seen them fighting and had ran over early to call for the people in the manor.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and felt restless for a moment. From afar, he saw a large man with a face full of birthmarks rushing over. He held a long sword in his hand and was still cursing nonstop. Liu'er stared at that person, her heart pounding incessantly. "Why does it have to be him?"