Bai Chen climbed up from the ground and supported her:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! I will protect you."

He Zhiqing shouted to Shen Nanyi who was fighting: "Nanyi..."

She wanted to say, don't hurt her father, but He Xi was obviously dead; but seeing Shen Nanyi kicking He Xi hard several times, her heart ached beyond measure, as if these kicks and punches were all on her body.

Seeing that Shen Nanyi was about to strike He Xi with a thunderbolt from her palm, she got the courage from nowhere and rushed out to block He Xi: "Don't kill my dad!"

Shen Nanyi immediately stopped her palm and shouted to her: "Qingzi, he is not your father anymore."

Qingzi's tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she spread her hands in front of He Xi with a painful expression:

"I know, but this body is still my father's, and I can't turn a blind eye."

Shen Nanyi didn't know how to persuade her. The puppet in her eyes was indeed the father who gave birth to Qingzi.

Who can see his aging father being beaten severely?

This……

But before it was her turn to figure out how to start, He Xi made the first move and grabbed He Zhiqing's throat.

He Zhiqing's eyes widened, her hands fluttered in the air, her eyes filled with disbelief: "Dad..."

Ana Shen sighed, she knew this would be the case.

Bai Chen rushed over and shouted at He Xi: "Let Qingzi go!"

Shen Nanyi pinched his fingers and was about to cast the spell to cover He Xi, but unexpectedly, several figures suddenly fell from the sky in the secret room and surrounded them.

"Hey, everyone is here." Shen Nanyi spat and pulled down her eyebrows.

Eight bodies were squeezed neatly into this small secret room, including He Xi, there were exactly nine.

No wonder Shen Nanyi and Wang Hao searched Nancheng but couldn't find their hiding place. It turned out that the man in black robe hid them here.

He Zhiqing's pupils were as wide as copper bells, and she pointed at these people: "Oh my god... ah..."

Bai Chen shouted as if he had seen a ghost: "Damn it, this...is the He family ancestors resurrection group!"

Shen Nanyi felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar at this moment and was a little worried.

The situation is not good, there are more enemies than we have, nine versus three, bah, it should be said to be nine versus two.

This direct blood relative of the He family, He Zhiqing, could not kill her own relatives at all, and could not be counted.

"Xiaobai, Qingzi, if you don't be cruel today, you will have to die here!"

Bai Chen swallowed his saliva and launched an offensive against He Xi: "Sister Yi, go all out and fight!"

At this point, He Zhiqing also knew that she had done something bad. The ancestors of the He family in front of her were all expressionless, but their fists and kicks were not weak.

If she gets in the way again, three people will die in this secret room today.

She closed her eyes and shouted: "Ancestors, I'm sorry!"

She raised her leg and kicked He Xi's crotch hard behind her. He Xi's hand loosened and she took the opportunity to escape from his restraint.

Bai Chen immediately left the person opposite him and protected He Zhiqing from behind: "Qingzi, close your eyes and I'll do it."

He Zhiqing stood back to back with him and clenched her fists: "How can I let you be alone when it comes to fighting!"

Bai Chen greeted the puppet in front of him and shouted, "Aren't you unable to do it?"

"If these are all my ancestors, why would they bother to hit me!" He Zhiqing waved her hand and punched her great-grandfather.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry!"

Shen Nan saw that she had returned to normal and laughed: "Qingzi is right, the ancestors have spirits and will only bless the younger generation."

"Nanyi, be careful!"

He Zhiqing saw six or seven people surrounding Shen Nanyi, and her heart couldn't help but rise to her throat.

What should I do, what should I do, how can I deal with these monsters with my bare hands?

Bai Chen's hand and foot skills didn't seem to be very lethal, and the opponent was still able to fight even though he received several punches in a row.

Although he was an old man, his fists and kicks were very powerful, and Bai Chen gradually fell behind.

He gritted his teeth, with several streaks of color on his face:

"Haruko, your ancestors are really capable of fighting. If they can't be beaten back, they can't be beaten to death!"

Qingzi looked even more sad, turned around and asked: "Nanyi, what should I do?!"

Shen Nanyi used the wind of his palm in the siege, knocking several people away, and took the time to shout: "Xiao Bai, Tu Ling!"

Killing spirits? Bai Chen suddenly remembered that this was the dagger Shen Nanyi gave him.

He hurriedly touched his waist. Fortunately, it was still there!

He drew out his dagger and slashed at the puppet that rushed towards him.

"No blood?" He looked at the dagger suspiciously, but there was no trace of blood.

But when he looked again, the puppet in front of him quickly turned into a puddle of black water like ice cream melting.

The power of the spirit slayer shocked him extremely: "It's a divine weapon! Damn it!"

He Zhiqing seemed to see hope of survival: "Good job, Xiaobai, there is another one on the left!"

Bai Chen gritted his teeth and continued to fight without forgetting to tease her: "Why don't you feel sorry for your ancestor now?"

"Stop farting! If one of you escapes today, you will never marry me!"

He Zhiqing punched He Xi's nose and said, "I'm sorry, Dad!"

She swept Tang's legs, and then swept He Xi to the ground. She cried while beating him: "I've wronged you, Dad!"

Bai Chen laughed angrily and pushed her to the other side: "I'll beat your dad, you beat your grandpa!"

He Zhiqing agreed timidly: "It's okay. I'm far away, so I don't feel so uncomfortable in my heart."

"You are still in the mood to chat!" Shen Nan was very worried.

With so many people crowded into the small secret room, divine power could not be used, and the only option was close combat.

Fortunately, she had practiced grappling skills, and the Canglang Moon-Chasing Sword in her hand was like a swimming dragon. With the sword's light glinting, she quickly took down four or five puppets.

All the puppets quickly turned into black water under the sharp blade of the magic weapon, and the entire secret room smelled extremely fishy.

The three people pinched their noses and forced themselves to kill the last few puppets.

The smell of rotting dead fish filled the entire secret room, and He Zhiqing couldn't help but hold on to the wall and vomit.

Bai Chen pinched his nose and said in a humming voice: "This almost stunks to heaven, why don't you add some flavor to it?"

He Zhiqing wanted to scold him, but she couldn't help but vomited all over the floor again.

Ana Shen pinched her nose and frowned: "Okay, okay, Xiaobai, take Qingzi out first and I'll take care of it."

Bai Chen raised an OK gesture and helped He Zhiqing to sit on the sofa outside the study.

"We are three heroes fighting Lu Bu. We are three heroes fighting nine ancestors. Tsk tsk, Qingzi, this will be recorded in the chronicles of the He family. I am also a figure."

He Zhiqing couldn't help but slap him on the head: "Shut up! Don't let the family scandal be publicized. You want the whole world to know that my ancestors of the He family resurrected and did bad things. It's embarrassing."

Bai Chen muttered: "Then my ancestors didn't even have the ability to be resurrected!"

He Zhiqing still wanted to cut him, but she couldn't help but couldn't help but felt her stomach churn. She rushed to the toilet and vomited again.

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