章節 1284: Numb from Winning (3)

"You deserve it!"

Wei Ting snorted and continued to climb up.

At this moment, You Ming, Su Mo, Qi Yao, and the Slave Killer had also ended their battle and climbed up the cliff.

In the beginning, You Ming fought Su Mo, the Slave Killer, and Qi Yao.

However, as they fought, You Ming's opponent became the Slave Killer, and Qi Yao's opponent became Su Mo.

Su Mo kicked Qi Yao down.

Qi Yao hit the Slave Killer on the head. The Slave Killer shuddered. "Who is it?"

Qi Yao shot out a long hidden weapon and wrapped it around his hook knife. He suddenly retracted it and attacked Su Mo with great force.

The Slave Killer was very angry, but Qi Yao had already gone up. He could only beat You Ming up.

You Ming was about to retaliate when Su Mo was kicked down by Qi Yao.

You Ming was also smashed and almost twisted his neck.

He was furious. "Are the two of you done?"