"Hey hey! Your kung fu is not inferior to Tong Yuan!" The Black Dragon Messenger sneered.
"You... you... when did you see my master?!" Tong Ying shouted.
"When? Haha! Of course, it's the time to kill him!" Black Dragon Emissary shouted coldly and drew a sword flower. His soft sword was like a venomous snake's tongue, strange and fierce.
The men in black on both sides had also moved, and the two short swords were stabbed on both sides!
When Tong Ying heard that the black-robed man in front of him admitted that he was the enemy who had killed the master, he suddenly burst into anger and did not retreat. Instead, he waved his waist knife to meet the black-robed man. He still waved the knife to the black-robed man, but the two men failed to stab him. However, as soon as the knife touched t
