Xi Shanglan raised her lips warmly, and lowered a gentle smile: "You don't have the qualifications to want my life."
Qiao Jin's eyes darkened, and he raised his arms.
A powerful profound energy lifted the three money darts on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, it flew straight towards Xi Shanglan's direction.
Qiao Jin was extremely fast, and rushed towards Xi Shanglan head-on.
Xi Shanglan didn't expect that Qiao Jin would fight whenever he dared to fight on his territory.
Moreover, the place where he was squeezed three inches away was still aching from Yan Xiaoyi's blow just now.
Even when he walked, he felt a severe tingling pain.
In desperation, Xi Shanglan could only roll to the ground again, and quickly rolled to one side to avoid the attack of the money dart.
However, Qiao Jin's palm has already fallen head-on.
Xi Shanglan didn't have time to roll on the ground again.
With a loud "bang", Xi Shanglan received the palm on his chest.
Suddenly, a heart-piercing tearing sensation spread from the chest.
Xi Shanglan grunted in pain, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
He quickly took a few steps back, raised his hand, and pressed it on his chest.
He widened his eyes fiercely, with a dark and fierce look in his eyes: "Come on! Come on!"
He raised his voice and shouted.
The closed door of the secret room suddenly opened.
More than a dozen people in night suits rushed into the secret room with big knives.
"Young master!" Seeing the injured Xi Shanglan, Ye Xingren immediately stepped forward and covered Xi Shanglan behind him.
"Catch these two people! Absolutely don't let them escape!" Xi Shanglan yelled sharply.
That gentle and jade-like face now looked ferocious and terrifying.
A dozen night walkers got the order, and immediately attacked in the direction of Qiao Jin and Yan Xiaoyi in an orderly manner.
The dozen or so people had obviously undergone special training.
The tacit understanding is also astonishingly terrifying.
In just a moment, Qiao Jin and Yan Xiaoyi were surrounded.
With a solemn expression, Qiao Jin retreated to Yan Xiaoyi's side: "Have you rested yet?"
Yan Xiaoyi clenched her fists tightly.
Feeling the physical strength, the strength that belongs to her, is coming back quickly.
The Xuanxin Jade at the heart can also sense the faint brilliance of the Xuanxin Jade.
She took a deep breath, took Qiao Jin's hand, and got up from the ground: "Thank you."
The tacit understanding between them also does not require any verbal communication.
She took Baijie pills, then continued to act weak and fell to the ground.
In fact, she was waiting for the Baijie Pill to exert its ultimate medicinal effect, undo the poison on her body, and restore her physical strength.
Qiao Jin, on the other hand, was responsible for attracting Xi Shanglan's attention and buying her time to recover.
"These dozen or so people are all above the Earth Profound Realm, so they're hard to deal with," Qiao Jin reminded in a low voice.
Yan Xiaoyi flipped her palm, and a black sickle appeared in her hand.
She clenched the sickle tightly, with anger in her eyes: "Let's see if they are the best, or the old lady's black sickle blade is more powerful!"
After the words fell, Yan Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly showed murderous look.
The scene of being raped by Xi Shanglan just now kept flooding his mind.
She wished she could kill Xi Shanglan to vent her anger!
The two sides soon fought together.
Yan Xiaoyi was in a state of complete rage.
The shot was extremely ferocious, as if desperate.
The black sickle blade in his hand flashed a terrifying breath of death.
While Qiao Jin was fighting against those night walkers, he also had to keep an eye on Yan Xiaoyi's actions.
Now Yan Xiaoyi was in the midst of a rage.
It is very possible to completely ignore whether you are injured or not, and become a tool that only knows how to kill.