â!!!â Lou Xiaoxiao confusedly looked at him. âWhat did you say?â
With an evil intent in his eyes, âGong Sunhengâ admired Lou Xiaoxiaoâs trembling body and remained silent.
Lou Xiaoxiao tightly clenched her fists beneath her sleeves. As her face gradually turned pale, she turned around and looked at both Ye Zhuixun and Leng Qianhan, whose faces had also become pale. With a trembling voice, she said, âWhat did he say?â
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âIâm asking you all! What did he say just now?â Lou Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her voice as she choked.
Leng Qianhan coldly glanced at Gong Sunheng. In a calm and indifferent voice, he said, âI donât believe you.â
âGong Sunhengâ snorted.
Ye Zhuixunâs eyes turned red. He tightly clenched his fists and suddenly rushed forward, smashing toward âGong Sunhengâ with his fist. âWild Lion Roar!â
Whish!
Two flames instantly ignited in âGong Sunhengâsâ eyes. At the same time, a burning aura instantly surged toward Ye Zhuixun...
Buzz!
A layer of white light appeared on the surface of Ye Zhuixunâs fists. The Storm Fist Intent spun at a fast speed and pushed away the flames.
After jumping twice, the flame gradually died down.
âGong Sunhengâsâ face immediately fell. âDreadful! Itâs all the fault of that little b*tch, Lou Qianxue. Due to her, my Abnormal Fire weakened by so much!â
As he spoke, he swept past his cold, murderous gaze at the few of them. âAre you Lou Qianxueâs friends?â
Ye Zhuixun wanted to attack again, but Leng Qianhan hurriedly grabbed his arm. âDonât be rash.â
He stared at the flames in âGong Sunhengâsâ eyes, and an extreme sense of crisis suddenly emerged in his heart. âYouâre not his match.â
Howeverâ
Although he had stopped Ye Zhuixun, he could not stop Lou Xiaoxiao!
âGong Sunheng!â Lou Xiaoxiaoâs eyes were bloodshot. She glared at Gong Sunheng and furiously questioned him, âWhy? When Qianxue followed you, why did only you return? Why is she dead? Moreover, for a friend, how can you use that kind of tone and even laugh while saying that she was dead! How could you? How could you do something like this?â
As Lou Xiaoxiao spoke, she suddenly flew up.
âFalling Flowers!â
Whish! Whish! Whish!
Beautiful flowers appeared out of thin air.
âGo!â
The streaks of blood in Lou Xiaoxiaoâs eyes slightly ruptured. In a cold and bloodthirsty tone, she said, âGong Sunheng, even if I die, I want you to follow Qianxue in death!â
At the next moment.
Boom!
The blossoming flowers instantly exploded.
âGong Sunhengâ could not dodge in time, and his long robe was instantly burned into shreds. His body had also been charred black. and he looked extremely miserable.
âHow dare you!â âGong Sunhengâsâ expression became menacing. As the two flames in his eyes flickered, he exuded a tinge of coldness. âAn ant like you dares to offend me, just like Lou Qianxue, that b*tch! Go to hell!â
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and ruthlessly attacked Lou Xiaoxiao with his palmâ
âXiaoxiao!â
A concerned voice suddenly rang out.
At the next moment...
Bam!
A tall figure pushed Lou Xiaoxiao away at that juncture...
At the same time, âGong Sunhengâsâ ruthless blow sent this figure flying.
âAn Shaoning...â Lou Xiaoxiao said as she held her breath. She was in a daze when she suddenly opened her eyes wide. As she startlingly watched, the shadow threw up blood and fell from the sky.
âYoung Master An!â Ye Zhuixun swiftly went forward and caught An Shaoning.
âB*tch!â âGong Sunhengâ attacked Lou Xiaoxiao again as his blow had not hit her.
âYou dare!â Leng Qianhan took action this time!
Lou Xiaoxiao shuddered, and she came back to her senses. Without even glancing at âGong Sunheng,â who was attacking her, she swiftly went beside An Shaoning. âYou... Why did you... â