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Chapter 340 Descendants of the Jiang family meet Senior Tiangang!(2/2)

"shut up!"

Jiang Xiaohou turned around and glared at him. The man quickly lowered his head and continued to kneel down.

Jiang Xiaohou gritted his silver teeth and said: "I have heard for a long time that Tiangang Disha Seven Colors Wind, one of the three heroes! Today I met Senior Ape Demon, if I don't ask for advice, I will regret it in my life! Senior! Please give me advice!"

After Jiang Xiaohou finished speaking, she jumped up. Her bloated and cumbersome clothes did not affect her speed and strength at all.

The whole person suddenly pulled out his long knife in the air and slashed at Huntian Gang.

Hun Tiangang stared: "Bold!"

Strike out with one palm!

Jiang Xiaohou flipped over in mid-air and let out a muffled groan: "Uh-huh..."

With a sharp stab, all the cumbersome clothes fell apart, and he was wrapped in a thin white robe.

After landing on the ground, her two snow-white slender thighs spread apart, like an insect's posture, weird and sexy.

The slender calves were bent and exposed outside the white robe, moving slowly from side to side.

A head of hair that was originally beautifully and luxuriously styled fell down again and became disheveled.

He moved left and right with the long knife, but his eyes were staring at Huntian Gang through his hair.

A weird gasping sound came from his mouth, which didn't sound like a human being, but more like a ferocious, violent and sexy beast.

Someone advised: "Your Highness, even if Senior Tiangang is old, he is still..."

"Hehehe, hahahaha! I just want to see Gaoshan! Ah——!"

Completely different from her previous gentle, elegant, even somewhat weak and dignified voice, Jiang Xiaohou at this time was simply a crazy woman.

The voice is hoarse and wild, and the eyes are fierce and wild!

He swung his sword and attacked again.

In an instant, seven afterimages appeared in the sky! Each one was Sun Xiaohou!

Moreover, the postures are different and the states are different.

Seven afterimages, seven angles, seven different speeds and moves, attacked Huntian Gang at the same time.

In an instant, the entire space became strange.

Those who were kneeling were working extremely hard under this strong pressure.

"Is this... His Highness's... fighting spirit..."

Two of the four maids had even fainted.

The overwhelming force seemed to be able to suck away all the spiritual energy in the universe, bringing all the air currents in the surrounding mountains to attack the coordinates of where Hun Tiangang was standing!

Sun Xiaohou's shouts became more and more crazy, and her attacks became faster and faster. In the end, no one could tell which one was her real body, or even where she was.

The shadow of the long sword was ever-changing. Wherever Huntian Gang could see, there was a snow-white robe and cold sword light flickering everywhere.

"Uh ah ha ha ha... wa ah ha ha ha... the senior is really amazing! The junior has learned the lesson, ha ha ha..."

Sun Xiaohou was almost out of control.

Many of the guards around him had begun to vomit blood.

But Sun Xiaohou seemed to enjoy it completely and went completely crazy.

Hun Tiangang was also annoyed: "Damn it, the descendants of the Jiang family are so unpopular! Come on!"

Just for a moment!

Everyone in the Jiang family who had survived to the end breathed a sigh of relief.

Some fainted on the ground; some pressed their hands on the ground, sweating like rain; some wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and looked towards the place where the battle took place.
Chapter completed!
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