Chapter 103 A Blood Case Caused by a Mask

"Xue Feihua, you cunning person, how dare you blow me to death!" Qing'er came up with several young people and said angrily.

"Sister Qing'er, is he the ** thief who flirted with you a few days ago?" A young man followed Qing'er and cast an unfriendly look at Zhuge Fuliang.

Qing'er nodded and said, "It's him, the ** thief who is killed by everyone in the immortal world!"

At this time, several practitioners came up and shouted, "It turns out that he is Xue Feihua. He dares to come here blatantly. You can't forgive him today!"

Qinger had an arrogant and high face and shouted coquettishly, "Shameless man, you don't want to leave alive today."

Zhuge Bliang secretly complained in his heart and said, "Severa people have mistaken people. I don't know Xue Feihua."

"Well, do you think this kind of sophistry is interesting?" Qing'er raised her chin proudly.

"Whether you believe it or not, I'm really not Xue Feihua." Although Zhuge Buting said so, he knew that this defense was powerless.

At this time, the young man standing beside Qing'er said, "Don't worry, brother, I'll ask for justice for you!"

Qing'er nodded: "Then there will be Brother Laura Mofan."

Several practitioners surrounded Zhuge Fuliang and immediately attracted the attention of practitioners from other sects. Even Su Xiaobai and Qingyangzi cast curious eyes to this side.

The Feixianmen youth, who was called Mo Fan, approached step by step and sneered, "How dare you flirt with our young sisters, you don't regret to die!"

Zhuge Buliang retreated slightly and said, "This Taoist friend, it's easy to discuss, or you will kill people."

Hearing this, Mo Fan's smile on his face was even more, and he said, "You bold guy, do you know that you are afraid? If you don't want to die, just kneel down and admit your mistake. I can take it easy on you.

"Why? What's the pain?" Zhuge Buliang took two steps back again.

"Well, kneel down and admit your mistake immediately. I'll spare your life." Mo Fan forced two steps forward and glanced at Qinger behind him. After touching the other party's encouraging eyes, his face was more proud.

"If you have something to discuss, if you move forward, I can't guarantee what will happen." Under the ghost mask, a cold light flashed in Zhuge's eyes.

"What do you think? I only need one hand to kill a young man like you. Mo Fan sneered. As soon as the voice fell, his body suddenly burst and rushed to Zhuge Buteng, and a hot breath rose from his palm.

Zhugebuliang sighed silently and directly slapped his hand, and the invisible air palm hit Mo Fan's body. With a muffled sound, Mo Fan snorted and flew to the death zone not far away.

The steaming black gas surged and enveloped Mo Fan in an instant. The sad screams came from the black gas. Everyone clearly saw that those black gas swallowed up Mo Fan, as if there was an invisible big hand dragging Mo Fan into the death zone and disappeared.

Everyone took a deep breath. Although they knew the horror of the death zone, now they can't help but feel cold when they see a foundation-building practitioners fall into it.

"You... Xue Feihua, how dare you dare to kill my practitioners of Feixianmen. Qing'er blushed and pointed to Zhuge butiao and shouted.

"I said I'm not a snowflake!" Zhuge stood indifferently.

"Kill him!"

"Presumptuous, you don't pay attention to my Feixianmen!"

Several other practitioners of Feixianmen swarmed, and Zhenyuan rolled and spread towards Zhuge Buliang.

"Bum!"

"Bum!"

"Bum!"

The explanation is useless. Zhuge Buteng can only do it. He waved several palms in a row. Several practitioners of Feixianmen threw themselves into the death zone one after another, swallowed up by the steaming black gas, and the screams came one after another, which was creepy.

"This... This guy is so bold that he openly killed the practitioners of Feixianmen!"

"Flying Xianmen ranks eighth among the top ten schools in Kyushu. Xue Feihua is openly provocative. I don't know whether to live or die!"

The practitioners of other factions sighed one after another, with surprised eyes in their eyes.

Qing'er stood on the spot. This ending was unexpected. According to her understanding, Xue Feihua's cultivation was only about the eighth to ninth floors during the foundation period. No matter how unique the means are, she dare not kill practitioners in the same level so easily.

"You... You've gone too much!" Qing'er squeezed her lower lip tightly, and her beautiful eyes glared at Zhuge.

Zhuge Buleang sneered and turned around and walked towards Qinger.

Qing'er suddenly panicked in her heart. She didn't expect that Xue Feihua would not see her for a few days, and her cultivation would progress quickly. In the past, Xue Feihua committed crimes, and she first fascinated the other party with ecstasy fragrance, and this person was a timid little man, but he never thought that he looked like two people at first sight today, strong and ruthless.

"Xue Feihua, you are so presumptuous!" At this time, several practitioners from other factions jumped out and drew their swords. Among these sects, a female disciple was insulted by Xue Feihua, so she hated Xue Feihua to the bone.

"With us here, you can't hurt a hair of Feixianmen's Taoist friends!" A young man with a cold face shouted in a low voice.

"Get out!"

Zhuge Bliang just drank a word. The invisible big hand poked out again and pulled several people out. They screamed everywhere, and several people fell to the ground in confusion and howled.

The invisible palm forced people to continue to push towards the Qinger of Feixianmen.

Qing'er's face changed, and she patted the universe bag. Two dazzling flying swords rushed away and strangled Zhuge Fuliang.

"Cangling!"

The invisible air palm directly slapped two flying swords, and the air palm enveloped Qing'er, and a great suction power came, bringing Qing'er to Zhuge Fuliang.

Zhuge Fuliang slapped Qinger's body repeatedly, sealed her body's cultivation, and picked up Qinger's delicate body in his arms.

Qing'er kept jumping and said secretly, is he really a shameless person if he wants to do that kind of thing in such a place?

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Fuliang took Qing'er away to the dead land with one hand.

The practitioners around immediately exclaimed, "What does this guy want to do? Do you want to throw this girl into the death zone!"