In the silence of the night, such a voice sounded, and it was going to be with those who were already timid. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are enough people hiding in small corners, are they not shivering enough to be pitiful, and do they need further ravages from the cold?

Some people are destined for misfortune, and sometimes misfortune is simply caused by their own hands.

The fear of the night dissipated little by little, and Yiyang City, which was originally silent under the moon because of panic, was deliberately instigated by the white old man, so that those evil hidden in the bottom of the heart had the idea of germination.

As the sun sets, those who have the courage and determination pounce on the gods who were once high in their eyes, and it is because of their presence that the palaces of the gods have been trampled in ruins.

How greedy and pathetic this determination and courage are.

Unfortunately, they can only wait for the complete arrival of darkness in their own pools of blood, the last minute is a slow process, they don't want to close their eyes, they still want to gaze deeply at this beautiful world, and they still want to see the beautiful life behind the jewels, but how can the happiness of the future stop the panic of the current blood.

When you close your eyes, it's always night, and even if you don't want to close it, the darkness will come on your own.

Maybe it wasn't them that the old man wanted to incite, but evil has never been picky about the source of nutrients.

What was the use of the moonlight, and after a brief moment of slaughter in the night, dodging shadows filled the streets again.

This time, the end of their goal is still the ruins of Qin Mu that shimmer with jewels?

Although it is so sultry to see the light of the beautiful thing in the moonlight from afar, how can people who dare to move now have the courage to step into the forbidden area of life set in their minds.

But the timid ones had the same fervent greed, and the eyes drifted involuntarily into the silent portals that seemed to be no one in the darkness, and the cruel smile must have been strange under the caress of the moonlight.

He, Qin Muhai, is really vicious, and the blood of the strongest man in Yiyang actually ignited the evil that had been hidden deep in the hearts of those humble people for a long time.

The moonlight was glowing with patches of demon red, like Lian's white flooding with a cold red light, and they were much more dazzling than the light emitted by treasures.

How could the moon still hold on to this silence, from that bloody light, the remnants of Qin Mu's ruins began to spread to the entire Yiyang City, and who could stop the flow of the plague.

The women weeping in pools of blood must have been cursing why their man hadn't come back to protect the family, causing himself and the children who had nothing wrong to follow in his footsteps.

Who can sympathize, the blood has been solidifying for a long time.

The smell of blood in the air reached the extreme, and the coldness and unwillingness in it hit Wu Jitang's nerves again and again, how could this be.

Because the women have no eyes, they can only curse them for the incompetence of their men.

And Wu Jitang, who was thorough in his heart, was indeed deeply frightened, the blood light that filled the entire Yiyang City, he was not the ultimate murderer, and the driving force of all this was the cowardly man Qin Muhai.

That mind made Wu Jitang shudder every time he thought about it, because of his death, the entire Qinmu clan was trampled into ruins by some greedy people.

And what is the good fate of those who are involved in the Qinmu Clan, few people can get out of the Qinmu Clan alive, but even if some people are lucky enough to escape with their lives, they can still stand when they enter the door and see the familiar pool of blood in that place, as well as their own equally dilapidated home.

Your eyes swept to the three people in front of you again, and your pride was thinking of Qin Muhai's viciousness. Wu Jitang, who knew everything, could only be willingly toyed with by the dead in the palm of his hand.

Now Blue Eagle, do they still have Wu Jitang's calm brain, that gaze has already drifted to the back of Wu Jitang's handsome face and sparkles to hit the road.

Some people love to dream, but Blue Eagle loves to dream even more.

Sneering at the same time as sneering and climbing up his cheeks, Wu Jitang looked at the three of Lan Ying and sighed: "Qin Muhai, are you calculating the lives of the three of you, I will collect it for you?"

Lan Ying's heart jumped, and the beard on his face was already trembling, he didn't need to find out what he meant by that, but what he could know was that the young man in front of him seemed to have the means to fight for his life.

No one wants to die, so from time to time his mind drifts to the brothers who seem to be of the same heart and mind, and if they also die, it will be to add the most beautiful flowers to the already beautiful brocade.

Wu Jitang's sigh ended, and the air condensed strangely again, and the eagerness in everyone's hearts could not be suppressed, Lan Ying, who had been in power for a long time, must have thought that he should pick this head, and said hesitantly: "Brother Bai and Brother Lin's top priority now is to capture this person, as for the future, our brothers will discuss it in the future, what do you think?"

The old man and the old man Lin were both deep in thought, and it was obvious that Lan Ying's words were words that had been hidden in their hearts for a long time, and they were just thinking deeply.

"Ha, ha, ha. ”

The three of them looked at Wu Jitang with a look of horror.

Facing the cold eyes of the three of them, Wu Jitang's smile did not retract by half a point, but became even more unstoppable, and said coldly: "I advise you to discuss it early, otherwise you will not have this opportunity." ”

It's crazy, but everyone can find confidence in those eyes.

Although the blue eagles were frightened, their mouths were indeed very hard, and their old dog faces changed so quickly, the white old man didn't seem to understand Wu Jitang's sarcasm.

A warm smile bloomed on his face, and he said quite warmly: "I said little brother, we don't have an actual grudge, why bother Brother Dou's head is bleeding, it's all Qin Muhai's little child's infatuation, why don't we sit down and discuss something that is beneficial to everyone." ”

There was a bit of joy in the eyes of the white old man, because Wu Jitang in front of him was clearly thinking carefully about his own words, if he could get everything without a fight, as long as he was playing a little trick at that time, wouldn't everything be under his control, obviously immersed in the excitement he had created.

Lan Ying on the side hurriedly helped: "Yes, brother, why do we fight to the death and block the guns for others." ”

On the other side, Old Man Lin was not so good-tempered, and said with a sneer: "Hmph, don't think that you are still gone, we just respect that you have some ability, and you just cherish your talents, if you don't obey obediently, hum, you have the ability to capture you." ”

This must be a very joyful thing, and I want to hit me with both soft and hard ideas, how can a person whose backbone is stronger than the barrel of a gun be intimidated by such shallowness.

"Hahaha, a group of people who live to dogs, don't they understand that they are dead, and they are still dreaming such sweet dreams. Wu Jitang smiled coldly.

Obviously, Old Man Lin's temper is much hotter, his white eyebrows are upside down, and he snorted coldly: "Boy......." ”

Before he could finish roaring, he swallowed it all back himself.

Wu Jitang, who had obviously been unfavorable for a long time, didn't want to do senseless nonsense with these people, and the gun stabbed at the manic old man Lin without warning.

Wu Jitang's gunshots in the sky made this irascible person really feel like he had fallen into an ice cave, and what made him even more frightened was that there was already a wind around him, was that person killed him?

If Wu Jitang had the ability and he had died a long time ago, he would have scolded countless hateful voices in his heart, but everything was ridiculous for the result.

Bai Lao'er, who should have been the same enemy as Old Man Lin, actually picked up his tail and ran away in advance.

But now he Lin Old Man has no way to avoid it, because Wu Jitang's gun shadow locked his whole body's retreat.

The irascible person at least he is not a timid person, the irritability in his heart detonated the courage of greed, and as soon as his eyebrows raised and roared, the long sword was killed with a trembling face of Wu Jitang's gun.

Han Xian didn't dare to breathe, one was because the blood that permeated the land was too cold, the red air was very weird, and even more weird, Han Xiang's heart felt that there were countless tentacles in those red, which were torturing every inch of his skin.

And how dare this breathe unbridledly, the blood that has entered the throat is like a bloody hand with long nails, scratching this heart.

Another is that my mind is deeply captured by the phantom in the air, and I am afraid that the sound of heavy breathing will make my eyes blur.

In Wu Jitang's eyes, that person's sword was as irritable and vain as his master's temper, and his eyes secretly glanced at Bai Lao'er.

Bai Lao'er's mind was completely on Wu Jitang's gun shadow, how could he find the changes in Wu Jitang's gaze.

In fact, the oldest person is the existence that he fears the most, and the person who has lived for a long time must have something to support him to live until now.

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