She suddenly smiled brightly at Rakshasa, "I, Qingsha Bailu, are the ones who left their friends in a dangerous place and ran away? Rakshasa, if you want to fight, then... fight together."

The closer she got to the end, the louder she laughed, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter.

That was the first time Egret truly smiled at Rakshasa after Rakshasa left Yangguan City.

That smile comes from the heart.

That smile, in the eyes of Rakshasa, even if there is a long knife mark on the left half of the cheek, it cannot hide the beauty of the egret.

He smiled stupidly...

"Friend, Egret, you finally think that I am your friend."

Looking at such a Rakshasa, Bailu undoubtedly felt guilty in her heart, but there was nothing she could do.

"Tsk, it's really quite sensational..."

The red-clothed lord looked at the egret and Rakshasa and raised his eyebrows. His figure flashed, as if he was swimming in the air like floating clouds. When he walked in front of Rakshasa, he clenched his hands into fists and gave them to Rakshasa in an instant.

He punched more than a dozen times on his lower abdomen, the speed was outrageous.

The Rakshasa was beaten so hard that he bent over like a bow and spit out bright red blood from his mouth.

"Rakshasa."

The egret frowned, then raised the sword of king and swung it at the red-clothed lord. The red-clothed lord looked at the egret and sneered, and easily dodged the egret's attack.

Rakshasa's right hand was holding the long sword stuck on the ground, and his left hand was covering his stomach. He looked at the extremely fast red-clothed lord, and then looked at the egret who couldn't cut the red-clothed lord no matter how hard he slashed with the sword, and said

: "Egret, that guy is good at close combat. If you want to fight him hand-to-hand, you can't use weapons like long swords."

After saying that, Rakshasa raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely. He ran towards the red-clothed Lord. When he was about to reach the red-clothed Lord, he jumped in the air, raised his fist and rushed towards the red-clothed Lord.

Lord Yi's head was blown away.

The red-clothed lord was fighting the egret while trying to avoid the Rakshasa's attack.

Seeing that the red-clothed Lord was trying to dodge the Rakshasa's attack, the egret quickly retracted the sword of the king and turned his hands into claws. The egret's claws turned red.

He grabbed a few claws at the red lord in the air, and saw several hands formed by red light grabbing at the red lord's neck.

Qingbu Kuang and others wanted to rush over to help the egret at this time, but they all stopped not far from the entrance of the hall, staring blankly at the egret and the red-clothed lord.

I saw several hands made of red light grabbing the neck of the red-clothed lord, making it difficult for the red-clothed lord to breathe and unable to get away.

The most exciting thing is not this. What makes people helpless is that there is also a palm made of red light, which is slapping the buttocks of the red lord one after another.

Without even thinking about it, Gu Nongxu and others knew what was going on and whose masterpiece it was. The face of the red-clothed Lord also became ugly. He raised his evil eyes and looked at the egret, but the egret was

He spread his hands and shrugged innocently, "A man, a real man, you won't lose a few pieces of meat after being slapped on the butt, right?"

Looking at the egret like that, he still said it matter-of-factly, as if he was talking about something serious.

At this time, Rakshasa suddenly rushed up and grabbed the neck of the red-clothed lord. What the white egret did just now was just to tell the red-clothed lord not to avoid the Rakshasa's attack.
Chapter completed!