She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"Crush it for me!"

The next second, the fist of the ninth-level genetic warrior collided with the sharp sword, creating a huge shock wave.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light exploded, and the ninth-level genetic warrior retreated several steps.

"It seems that I underestimated you as a woman. I didn't expect you to have such abilities."

The man looked at the shallow wound on his fist and couldn't help but sigh.

The physical ability of a ninth-order genetic warrior has reached a superhuman level, but even so, a sword beam swung by Song Chufeng could actually cut his skin, which shows that Song Chufeng is not weak in swordsmanship.

"But no matter how powerful you are, you can never be a match for the two of us." As the man spoke again, another ninth-level genetic warrior had already arrived in front of Song Chufeng, and his fists were like a storm, pouring towards Song Chufeng without any pause.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Song Chufeng could only keep waving the sword in his hand to parry.

"I wonder how you can dodge this punch!"

The ninth-level genetic warrior who had been waiting for an opportunity noticed that Song Chufeng's attention was completely attracted by another person at this moment. He kicked his legs hard and rushed towards Song Chufeng like a cannonball, throwing a punch on the way!

A biting cold wind blew from his back again, and Song Chufeng's expression became extremely gloomy.

Because now she has no time to turn around and respond, or once she forced herself to turn around and respond, the person who is harassing her at this moment will definitely not let go of this opportunity!

Under attack from both sides, Song Chufeng is already in danger!

"How dare you, you ignorant creature, hurt my disciple?!"

At the critical moment, a cold voice that Song Chufeng was very familiar with suddenly rang out, followed by a sword light with a biting cold air breaking through the air, forcing the ninth-level gene warrior who had attacked Song Chengfeng to stop.

The moment he heard this voice, Song Chufeng couldn't help but smile, and he felt a stronger sense of security in his heart.

Because the owner of this voice is her master, the leader of the Qingluan Sect, Changkong Qing!

"Good disciple, Master is here to help you." At this moment, Changkong Qing had come to Song Chufeng's side with a faint smile full of doting on his face.

"Master, let us, the master and disciple, join forces to fight the enemy today!"

Changkong Qing’s sudden appearance caught Song Chufeng off guard and surprised him greatly.

But she figured everything out in the shortest time possible. This must be Chen Ping'an's arrangement.

Because according to the information she received, Song Song Chufeng should be with Chen Pingan in the Magic City at this time.

Now that Changkong Qing appeared here, it could only be Chen Pingan's arrangement, which meant that Chen Pingan had seen through both plans.

The moment this thought appeared in Song Chufeng's mind, an unprecedented sense of security completely dispelled her worries.

“I’m not the only one here this time.”

"Although the others are not top masters, their help can help Meng Huai and others leave. So we don't have to worry about that for the time being."

"It has been a long time since we, the master and the disciple, have joined forces. Today, let the master test your growth!"

Hearing this, a relieved smile appeared on Changkong Qing's face. The calmness and composure displayed by Song Chufeng at this moment made her realize that her disciple had grown up!

"Disciple will not let you down."

Song Chufeng smiled slightly, and a hint of confidence appeared on her stunningly beautiful face.

"She's just an old woman and a little girl whose hair hasn't even grown out yet. What's there to be so arrogant about?"

"That's right. Do you really think that you two can defeat the two of us together?"

"Don't overestimate your abilities! Today, I'll let you two see how powerful we are when we work together!"

The two ninth-level gene warriors looked at Changkong Qing and Song Chufeng with disdain.

"You talk big and are better than anyone else, but I don't know if you can defeat the swords in our hands!" Changkong Qing snorted coldly, then looked at Song Chufeng.

The next second, the master and the disciple each found their opponents, and the battle began again!

Just when Changkong Qing had arrived in the imperial capital and joined forces with Song Chufeng, the battle in the Demonic City was still going on!

"We must go to the imperial capital immediately!" Song Yang said solemnly, "I'll pass the order now!"

"No need! Let's take down the Demon City as quickly as possible first!" Just when Song Yang was about to convey the order, Chen Pingan hurriedly spoke up to stop him.

"We have no time to waste. Long Yang may have already launched an attack on the imperial capital. Even if he hasn't done so now, he will be there soon!" Song Yang said anxiously.

"That's right, we must return to the capital immediately!" Qian Zhenyu echoed.

"You two, I have already seen some clues of Long Yang's plan. Do you think I will act rashly without any preparation?"

Just when the two people were very anxious, the words that Chen Pingan blurted out were like a reassurance that calmed the two people instantly.