"Junior Sister Feng, I'll be with me later."

Junior Sister Feng smiled sweetly at Zhou Guangming and nodded vigorously: "Well, Senior Brother Zhou, I know you will definitely protect me."

Junior brothers: “…”

Seeing that there was nothing to talk about, Ding San waved to everyone.

then……

Pang!

A large handful of lime spilled out, completely fascinating the long street vision.

The Chongshan Sect disciples surrounded by lime powder shouted despicable, and then they heard countless knives cutting through the air.

"Today's hatred will be avenged in the future!"

The lime spread out and the vision gradually returned to clearness.

Zhou Guangming held a sword in one hand and held his junior sister in the other, and got up in the air and was about to leave.

The other junior brothers on the ground were covered with knives, and blood was rippling all over the ground. They had already inhaled more and had less breathing.

"I want to leave, have you asked me if I?"

A figure wearing a blue cat mask suddenly appeared on Zhou Guangming's head. With a palm pressed, he saw that the surrounding air compressed to its limit, as if it was collapsed.

A huge black handprint with evil spirits fell from the sky.

Zhou Guangming's eyes were shocked and had no time to change his moves, so he had to resist this palm.

The palm was directly printed on his chest, and a loud bang, and a huge energy penetrated through his chest and exploded the clothes on his back.

A dark palm print was also left on his chest.

It was the Black Evil Palm!

The poison of the black evil entered his body, and Zhou Guangming felt a severe pain in his chest, as if thousands of insects were biting him. He knelt on one knee, holding his sword to the ground, supporting his body without falling down.

The junior sister beside her held him and asked with a heartache:

"Senior brother, how are you?"

Zhou Guangming spit out a mouthful of black blood and said weakly: "This is the Black Evil Palm of the White Lotus Sect. Now the Black Evil poison has entered the body. In a moment, ordinary people will turn into a pile of pus and blood."

The junior sister's eyes suddenly turned red and almost cried.

"Senior brother, don't die. It's all my fault. I'm the one who harmed you."

Do you still know?

Zhou Guangming glanced at his junior sister and comforted her:

"But I have practiced martial arts for more than 20 years and am now a congenital warrior, so I can't compare to ordinary people."

The junior sister said happily: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Zhou Guangming snorted coldly and said proudly: "No, I can hold on at least three days."

Junior sister: "…"

Should she cry at this time, or should she cry with a smile?

Jiang Shang landed gently without any guilt of sneak attack. He waved backwards and said with disgust to the senior brothers and sisters on the ground:
Chapter completed!