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2Song Qianshu and Song Xuejun, as the young talents of the four great clans of the Western Lion Empire, their abilities were not to be underestimated.1

The ones besieging Song Qianshu and Song Xuejun were three youths with long hair.

They were dressed extravagantly and were filled with pride. They had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose, and deep cheekbones. They had typical Uighur faces. They attacked fiercely while clamoring, ridiculing Song Qianshu and the others as soft footed shrimp.

Song Qianshu fought two alone and relied on his secret technique to prevent himself from losing. However, he was constantly getting injured, and his plump body would occasionally emit a bloody light. However, no matter how fierce his opponent's attack was, he didn't retreat. Because he was right next to Song Xuejun, the moment he stepped back, the pressure on Song Xuejun would increase.

Cheng Qing silently took out his Sagittarius.

He didn't have any grudges with Song Qianshu. When he started a conflict with Liang Bufan, Song Qianshu also tried to persuade him. Although he also sent guards to fight back later on, at that time he was on the same side as Liang Bufan, and Cheng Qing also killed his men. In the end, the first to abandon Liang Bufan was Song Qianshu.

Speaking of which, Cheng Qing didn't have any ill feelings towards this little fatty who didn't leave his side at all.

Besides, this was an external battle. No matter what the other side said, they were people from the west. There was no reason for Cheng Qing not to act.

"Xuejun, leave quickly! I will stop them! "

A bloody light flashed from Song Qianshu's shoulder. His wound was so deep that it could be seen through to the bone. He gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. He only roared at Song Xuejun as he moved closer to Song Qianshu. The elemental energy around his body was like flames as it surged. He was actually prepared to fight one against three.

"You're courting death!" Seeing how arrogant Song Qianshu was, killing intent exploded from the tall young man in the middle. The scimitar in his hand chopped down, the blade Qi broke through the opponent's defense and left another wound on Song Qianshu's arm!

"Big brother!" Song Xuejun was so anxious that tears almost fell from her eyes. With a face as red as an apple, she said stubbornly, "If you want to go together, I will not leave you behind!"

"In front of the Great Wolf God, none of you can escape!" The tall Uighur youth laughed sinisterly. Suddenly, the black aura around his body increased and a huge wolf head shadow rose from behind him, "Today, all of you will die here! The heads of the two direct descendents of the Song Family, this is a huge achievement! "

The other two youths of the Wealthy Class shouted at the same time. Behind them appeared the phantom of a ferocious beast. At the same time, their aura also surged and their attacks became even more powerful.

One of them combined with the tall youth and slashed down towards Song Qianshu. Song Qianshu raised his sword to block as his arm trembled. His face instantly flushed red and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Big brother!"

"Hurry up!"

"Die!" The tall youth roared, and the illusory wolf head behind him rushed out, opening its huge maw towards Song Qianshu, as if it was about to bite him!

When Song Qianshu felt the danger of death, his pupils constricted. He was about to unleash his final secret technique and fight to the death with the other party! Once this secret art was used, although it could heavily injure or even kill the opponent, he would no longer have the strength to fight. In this situation, he would undoubtedly die!

At the critical moment, the corner of Song Qianshu's eyes suddenly flashed with a faint azure blue light!

This caused his heart to tremble.

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