Rescue System: Fleeing Host, calm down

In order to persuade everyone to leave, Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but beat everyone up.

She can't take care of so much now.

The dignity and face of grown men are not worth mentioning in the face of life.

If these people didn't go back, they would probably be killed at the hands of the men in black. How could she just watch her people die.

"I……"

Qi Fei clenched his fists tightly. He also knew that the boss was progressing too fast, and they were seriously holding her back.

Everyone lowered their heads in silence.

Cheng Xiaoxiao stared at Cheng Hao blankly.

"What do you think, second brother?"

Cheng Hao pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. He was worried in his heart, but he had to admit that his sister was telling the truth.

She immediately turned around and faced Sikong Yinlong.

In a moment of horror, the scepter above his head exploded with a bang.

Even Cheng Xiaoxiao in the distance was knocked back two steps by this domineering air flow.

He held the other person's hand tightly and said with a cold face: "You must come back alive. My second uncle is waiting for you. Our whole family is waiting for you. We must keep in touch."

"If I get out of this circle, I lose."

She also didn't want to make things too tense. After all, the Sikong family was a huge organization, so she took this step.

It has to be said that after completing so many missions, Cheng Xiaoxiao's professional level has gradually improved, and he is more comfortable facing anything. Moreover, he now has a golden thigh and arrogant capital.

His voice was choked with sobs. Leaving his sister alone in front of a powerful enemy was against a man's responsibility. Moreover, the opponent was his own sister, which made him feel even more ashamed as an older brother.

"Okay, I want to see what skills the wild girl has."

If the villain BOSS dies so easily, he is no longer called a villain.

Strong airflow blocks the view ahead.

Sikong Yinlong raised his hand to stop She Yao. The latter's furious mood was clearly visible, as if his master had been wronged a lot.

Who knew that the jade flute would suddenly be cut in half.

Sikong Yinlong reacted very quickly, slapping him away with his palm, and the opponent suddenly disappeared.

There are so many good things in the inherited family, and she is a little envious and jealous.

Cheng Xiaoxiao knew that the opponent was trying to attack Zhengele, so he had to brace himself up.

"The Sikong family's major level is higher than mine, but I don't know how to compete so that I can win?"

His long sleeves were flying, and his figure was as motionless as a mountain. A burst of air rotated, forming a whirlwind-like vortex in front of him.

Just as she was thinking this, Sikong Yunlong came to her in a flash.

His body was faster than his brain could react, and he raised the weapon in his hand to block. With a clang, the soft sword collided with the ordnance shovel, but it didn't make a big gash. It seemed that his soft sword was of extraordinary quality.

This girl is really bold.

It actually consumed the sealing power of the scepter once.

Just now, one person and one raccoon man were discussing sneak attack tactics in their minds, ensuring that they would give him a decisive blow.

"It seems unfair that Patriarch Sikong unilaterally imposes conditions. If I win, Patriarch Sikong will be at my disposal for three years. Compared with three years and a lifetime, it's a good deal."

Suddenly, a small beast rushed out from the whirlpool.

"Let's play five or six, let's just say it's a comparison or not?"

Her ability to escape is first-rate, but she just doesn't know how hard she can handle it.

At this time, Sikong Yunlong was no longer the calm and calm person he used to be.

He pulled out a soft sword from his waist that had not been used for a long time. It was cold and extremely sharp.

At this moment he finally faced his opponent squarely.

It was as if two powerful and frightening auras collided, suddenly and strangely. The waves rippled, but the power was still the same. Sikong Yinlong, who was in the middle, had no choice but to bend over and kneel down on one knee. His internal organs were shaken violently, and a trace of energy escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Bright red.

Cheng Xiaoxiao's attack began.

The scepter in his hand stood high above his head. Although he was disdainful, he was also wary of any strange tricks the little wild cat had.

The rain of arrows that flew towards him were all blown away by the air waves.

She has a lot of things to do and doesn't have time to waste time with them. If the other party doesn't accept her challenge, she can directly ask the boss to take action and make them kneel down and beg for mercy in a snap.

Even the ancient emperor would not be afraid to stand in front of her, let alone the head of a clan.

Does this mean she wants to take the initiative to attack?

"good!"

As soon as Cheng Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Snake Yao on the side suddenly drew out his long sword.

When she was at Sikong's house, this girl looked weak and innocent. She deceived the elders and finally disappeared without a trace.

There's something weird about that little beast.

"Good job." He smiled coldly.

Just when he was wondering, a tiny whirlwind suddenly appeared in front of him.

So strong, she knew that Xiaoli's special attack couldn't kill the opponent.

Sikong Yinlong snorted coldly, it was a small plan.

Where Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't see it, the bead in the middle of the scepter cracked a little.

The moment the two faced each other, they separated quickly.

The whirlwind seems powerless, but it is full of lethality.

"How dare you, the master of the house, be insulted by you?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao's very determined and confident words made everyone feel a little better from their anxiety.

But that simple and exquisite scepter is a good thing. It can actually withstand the wind of death of Xiaoli. It is really a treasure.

Cheng Xiaoxiao glanced at the opponent bitterly, picked up the weapon shovel in her hand and headed towards the opponent again. The strong pressure made her meridians ache and her scalp numb. If it hadn't been for a temporary upgrade, her body would never have been able to withstand the opponent's attack.

Pressure and momentum.

He came towards his door at a very fast speed.

Cheng Xiaoxiao took a step forward and released the little raccoon from the satchel.

I am far behind.

If she hadn't rushed back in time, they would have been cold corpses.

Seeing the other person's confident look, I wonder if he is really confident or if he is just bluffing.

This point must be made clear. What if the other party refuses to admit it?

Sikong Yinlong drew a circle within five meters of himself.

The scepter lost its power and fell in front of Sikong Yinlong with a clang.

I took the bow and arrow from the team members and shot the arrow with sparks.

how so?

The little hurricane just now was so powerful. If he hadn't saved a hand to open the scepter, he would be dead now.

"Don't worry, you have to believe me. When have I ever let you down?"

The energy from both sides created ripples in circles.

At this point, it was too late to defend, so he could only pull out the jade flute from his waist to block.

She leapt into the air and kicked something out.

The opponent's sword energy cut him in half, and colorful gases sprayed out, blurring his vision for an instant. Cheng Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to put on his goggles, stepped forward, and attacked head-on.

The Xiantian Grandmaster is worthy of being called the Xiantian Grandmaster. Cheng Xiaoxiao attacked from the front, back, left, right and above, but was intercepted by the opponent.

Even though his vision was blocked and he was injured, he still managed to survive. Sure enough, the level of oppression was too severe.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was really aroused. The difference was so huge that it felt like she was hitting an egg with an egg.