Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

Feng Ranhua shrugged off his praise.

"The ghost is still there." Feng Ranhua glanced at him and sneered. "But you came just in time to die."

The beauty is provocative, her every frown and smile is full of alluring charm, and she reveals her unparalleled grace and elegance.

The man in brocade clothes was in a good mood and smiled: "How did you escape that day? It was as if you disappeared out of thin air? What kind of martial arts did you use?"

"Want to know? Ask the King of Hell!" Feng Ranhua glanced at him with contempt and inquiring eyes.

"Interesting! It's really interesting." The man in brocade clothes nodded and sincerely invited: "Now that you have given birth, why don't you come to my place as a guest?"

She was forced into a desperate situation, and the mother and her two children almost died. The despair at that moment kept lingering in her mind.

Blood debts must be repaid with blood.

Feng Ranhua raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I'll send you to hell, okay?"

There was no smile in his eyes, and his whole body was cold and filled with murderous aura.

"How dare you!" the guard next to the man in brocade clothes shouted.

“Hahahahahaha…” The man in brocade clothes looked as if he had heard a huge joke. He deliberately showed an embarrassed look and said, “Want to kill me? Hey, you three are not good enough in martial arts.”

"Don't you know that arrogant and stupid people are often struck by lightning? If they are mentally twisted and perverted, they will be burned by fire from the sky!"

Feng Ranhua sneered and glanced at him, suggesting that she might have to reveal her trump card today to have a chance of defeating him.

Pervert?

The man in brocade clothes smiled even more, with a gloomy look in his eyes. She is actually a smart woman.

Feng Ranhua stuffed the baby basket into Bai Qi's hands, "Protect my baby well!!!"

"Sister!" Bai Qi retorted while holding the baby basket, "I'll go!"

But in the blink of an eye, Feng Ranhua drew out his sword and attacked against the wind.

The long sword spun out an afterimage in her right hand and aimed at the man in brocade clothes.

The man in brocade clothes raised his eyes and just looked at her with a smile, standing still. Seeing the sharp sword approaching, two figures in strong clothes rushed out from both sides and slashed at the sword with their long swords to block the attack.

The swords and knives splashed and a sharp "hissing" sound was heard.

The man in brocade clothes leisurely jumped off his horse, found a clean stone seat where they usually ate, and said with a smile on his lips:

"You guys better be careful. It's hard to get a fun object. If it gets damaged, watch out for your legs."

Interesting object, these words have a creepy feel.

Feng Ranhua sneered.

Then, her eyes fell on the horse of the man in brocade clothes. She leaped sideways like a white flower in the waves, landed on the horse and rolled. She hooked one foot on the saddle and clung to the horse's back to prevent herself from rolling to the ground.

With his other hand he tightened the reins and pulled hard, using the horse's strength to soar into the air.

"Beautiful riding skills!" The man in brocade clothes raised his head slightly and couldn't help but praise.

Just when everyone was amazed at the excellent horsemanship, Feng Ranhua flew up and stabbed a man in tight clothes with a sword with his backhand.

The man in tight clothes fell off his horse, and blood was dripping along the blade of the long sword in Feng Ranhua's hand.

On Xu Qing's side, one man had already been taken care of, leaving only four of the eight tightly-dressed men.

The man in brocade clothes felt his heart sink suddenly, but his eyes became more interested.

Seeing one of their brothers fall down, except for the three who fought with Xu Qing, the remaining four surrounded Feng Ranhua together.

Four cold swords came towards Feng Ranhua. Feng Ranhua pulled the reins tightly, bent down and hid to the side of the horse's back, steadily avoiding the swinging swords.

No one can escape today. Feng Ranhua, who was like a killer possessed, threw a ball of fire from his palm at the face of a man on the north side, and then stabbed him with a sword.

"what!"

The man only managed to utter half of the scream before blood spurted out of his neck and he collapsed to the ground.

Following the same method, another man died tragically under Feng Ranhua's sword.

The man in brocade clothes froze in laughter, and said in disbelief, "Fire! You can use fire!"

Even Xu Qing was seeing Miss Feng's excellent swordsmanship for the first time. She even had strange fire skills. She was stunned and her left arm was cut, and blood spurted out.

"Xu Qing, be careful!" Bai Qi was surprised and reminded quickly.

Xu Qing withdrew his thoughts and swung a nine-section whip at several tightly-dressed men, breaking through the wind.

The man in brocade clothes beside the stone walked into the crowd.

"It's really strange!" The man in brocade clothes stared at Feng Ranhua with a cold look, like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass.

"Step back! Let me meet this strange beauty." The man in brocade clothes drew out his soft sword and galloped on the back of a horse.

Feng Ranhua snorted coldly, and glanced fiercely at the man in brocade clothes, "That day you forced my child to almost die in my womb. Today I will use your blood to sacrifice to me for that day when I narrowly escaped death."

Since her fire power was seen, she dropped her sword without hesitation, formed seals with her hands, and shot out a long sword tongue of fire, stabbing at the man in brocade clothes.

The man in brocade clothes was filled with horror. Could fire be transformed into a weapon?

He just barely touched the fire sword, but Feng Ranhua would not do as he wished, and another fireball shot at his back.

Instantly, the aroma of searing meat filled the air.

"master!"

"master!"

The man in brocade clothes rolled down in a panic, and after a few turns, he finally put out the fire.

After a few breaths, Feng Ran stabbed one of them with the Huahuo Sword, hooked his neck, and there seemed to be a click, and the person was gone.

The man in brocade clothes did not dare to underestimate the enemy and used killing moves one after another. Feng Ranhua, who was hit by a palm strike, was shocked and took two steps back, spitting out blood.

"Sister, be careful!"

Bai Qi's anxious eyes were bloodshot. When he lowered his head, he looked at Ji'er and Ling'er who had woken up at some point. The bloodshot eyes retreated and he bared his eight teeth.

I didn't expect that this pervert had such strong internal strength that could rival that of a Korean scumbag.

Feng Ranhua did not dare to delay and used her special ability to send tongues of fire towards the man in brocade clothes.

The man in brocade clothes saw that this stunning woman was attacking him like crazy. He couldn't resist and knew that there would be no peace today.

He rushed to the nearest horse, jumped on it, and shouted: "Retreat!"

There were only two people left alive. They jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the horses.

How could Feng Ranhua get what he wanted? He risked his life to release three tongues of fire and chased after him.

A blazing lightening-like fire came with the wind. The man in brocade clothes used his inner strength to block the fire with the sword in his hand. However, there was still a flame burning on the back of his hand, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

The severe pain caused his whole body to spasm, but he still had his sanity. He was sweating profusely and galloped away on his horse at the top of his lungs.

But the two men did not have such profound skills, and after letting out several screams, they died.

The man in brocade clothes who was running wildly heard the scream, and it seemed as if fire was burning him. His muscles twitched and he looked straight ahead with a rapid and cold look.

Eight elites were killed here.

He slapped him in anger for what happened today, but with such strange martial arts, his defeat was not unfair.

Seeing that no one was chasing him, he thought that the stunning woman had run out of tricks. His gloomy face curled up the corners of his mouth and let out a wicked smile. When he recovered from his wounds, he would have a good meeting with her and then put her in a circle.

What kind of shocking skill would it be? Wait for him to build a diamond cage to raise her.