Some people came.

There are some people in that place, then there are destined to be some things, these may be troubles, these are troubles that can't be avoided if you want to.

'Hehe~!'

Laughing, he smiled lightly in his heart, and whispered: 'My trouble is coming, the creditor has come to the door. ’

That person.

The person who is surrounded by Wuxiang in the center is his own creditor, as we all know, I Han first owe her money, and I haven't paid it back for a long time, if this world also has profits, I'm afraid it's enough to sell herself, so is she here to collect debts now?

Want this?

I must not understand that Han Xian is actually thinking about this at a moment like this.

Are these important?

It may be very important, because it is difficult to know what kind of fruit those debts will grow, and it is difficult to know what kind of trouble they will bring.

But now?

Anything that is important in the follow-up is superfluous.

Flesh and blood are piled up, it's hard to know if you can still live, if you die, then what's the use of your love, as for the debts you owe in the next life, you must remember to pay them back.

"Hehe~!"

Laughing, a little smile floated on his face, his eyes fell on Qingyi's body in the Wuxiang Army, and he said softly: "Thank you, thank you for coming." ”

At this moment, it seems that this is all I can do.

But there's one more.

In addition to saying thank you, you can also watch.

Watching Qingyi's hands move smartly, deriving flowers, wielding blood flowers, killing, she is absolutely beautiful, and her way of killing is also the most beautiful.

Look.

Looking at the dazzled, the heart is a little obsessed.

But now it's not just Han Xian who is looking at it, Yingdu City, the place where people can still stand, Rong Ruo is also watching, his eyes are chiseled, his face is frosty, his eyes are snowflake, his teeth are biting, his fists are clenched, and his nails are piercing into the flesh and blood of his palms.

Look.

It's full of hatred when it looks like it.

Look.

looked at Qiu Man's eyes.

Is this gaze and this color the jealousy of the girl's family, is it that Rong Ruo's gaze falls on Yi Qingyi's face, jealous that she has a face that is more beautiful than herself?

Could it be that she took the opportunity to know that Qingyi was here to rob the Lang in her heart?

Jealous fire.

The fire of jealousy and jealousy is destined to be terrifying, if it really burns to the point of the look on Rong Ruo's face, then Han Xian is dead.

If you touch it, it will turn into ashes.

"Whew~!"

The wind was blowing hurriedly, so whether Rong Ruo's gaze really fell on Qingyi's face, so that jealousy burned.

'Heh~!'

The wind blows a shallow smile, the smile is very cold, the smile is very cold.

Frost white face, frost eyes, I think I once also had a supreme face, I think I once had the same handsome face as her, but after one night, there was a big demon king, she lost, that girl lost that beautiful face, at that time she cried, I think once, when she was a beautiful girl, she was also surrounded by her parents, with her beautiful smile to please their amiable smile, but one day, there was a big demon king, after he appeared, the girl's smile became so cold, the girl's smile even she felt afraid, after that night, she lost herself, she couldn't find her fatherMother, think about once, she thought about the past, that place, the place where the beautiful girl was born, it is the most beautiful place in the world, paradise, here there is only a smile, here even the grass on the ground, even the gray in the air is a beautiful smile, it smiled amiably, but one night, there was a big demon king, the girl lost it once, she threw herself into a black world, the ground was full of black broken rubble, and the air was full of fluttering black resentment.

They're laughing, too.

The laughing girl became a lonely ghost alone.

Girl, beautiful girl.

Girl, beautiful girl.

I, ugly me.

"Hehe~!"

A smile floated on the cold face, so it is conceivable that this smile will also be absolutely cold, just around Rong Ruo, the air is cold and frozen.

The Great Demon King?

What kind of big demon king would be so vicious, which big demon king would be so vicious, and which big demon king would be so unconscionable.

'Hehe~!'

The wind blows and laughs.

The wind blew on Rong Ruo's face, listening to the cold air, and running into the distance in a hurry, it seemed to be afraid.

Great Demon King, Rong Ruo's mouth lightly said 'Great Demon King,' her eyes stared at Wu Xiangfeng, so could the Great Demon King be them?

The Great Demon King is a man.

The Great Demon King is not a group, he is alone.

The man in his eyes.

Looking, staring.

Watching, biting tightly.

Who do you see?

In this question, the timid wind wanted to know, and it followed the trajectory of Rong Ruo's gaze leisurely and cautiously to find out who the great demon king was.

"Whew~!"

The wind came, and the wind fell again and again on the most heroic and handsome people in Wuxiang.

Wu Jitang.

How could he be a big demon king with such a heroic face, the wind didn't believe it, this unbelief prompted this wind to start from Rong Ruo's cold eyes again, and he was careful and cautious and didn't dare to make a deviation, and he set off and arrived.

Wu Jitang.

He is still handsome, and he is still heroic.

It is he who does all kinds of evil and loses all conscience.

How is it possible, how can he be the Great Demon King, although Wu Jitang has killed a lot, one thing is still certain, he will definitely not bully the weak.

"Hehe~!"

The sneering face, in a sneer, Rong Ruo's mouth whispered softly: "Have you ever been to Yiyang City, have you seen my parents, you must have seen many people." ”

Definitely.

The cold face said such cold words with such a cold look, which undoubtedly meant that Rong Ruo had affirmed that Wu Jitang had been to Yiyang City, seen her parents, and met many, many people in Yiyang.

The Great Demon King.

After the Great Demon King left, beauty turned into ugliness.

After the Great Demon King left, that place in the paradise became a black ghost world.

"Hehe~!"

Laughing, Rong Ruo smiled, his teeth were cut through, and he whispered in a deep voice: "Murderer, you murderer has finally appeared, blood debt and blood payment, I will definitely take back my loss from you." ”

Do you hear that?

This low voice can only be heard by the wind's ears.

Hearing it flee, it hurriedly fled from Rong Ruo's side, and then hurriedly fled to Ji Tang's ear.

"Huhu~!"

The wind blew vigorously, blowing into a thousand words, blowing through everything it knew, all of it, and the wind made a very clear statement to Wu Jitang in its language.

Listen to the wind and be calm.

Listen to the wind and calm down.

Listening to the wind, his expression was solemn, and he did not smile.

So did Wu Jitang hear it and understand?

"Hmph~!"

His complexion was calm, his mouth was cold, how could Wu Jitang, who was about to have a big war, care about the trivial and difficult words in his ears, and his demonic pupils paid attention to the changes in the demon army at any time.

"Tooth~!"

Suddenly, Wu Jitang let out a low roar in his mouth, and suddenly the blood blade in the middle of it was cold, cold, like a tooth popping open, killing the demon.

"Poof~!"

Resonance made countless laydowns.

The demon shook, and the demon clan that was restless in an instant all died down, and they all didn't dare to act rashly even though they surrounded the Wuxiang army for a while.

Are you scared?

You are afraid of death, and of course I will send you to die.

Seeing the color, Wu Jitang said in his mouth: "Pro~!"

The sound of a leaping shadow in the air, the body was like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, the blood was sharp and the claws were downward, and the demons who were afraid of death and did not dare to be rash in an instant became cold with their heads pierced.

"Whew~!"

No phase, this is no phase, although it is deeply encircled, but the way of killing can still be easy, and it can still be as stable as Mount Tai.

The name of the first striker of the soldier is not false.

"Roar~!"

The howl is unconvinced, there is a demon out, the moonlight double row of big horns, the name that can't be said, the species that can't be called, its four hooves jump on the earth like a drum, the big horn hiss and makes a ghost cry, it is restless, it is impulsive, it wants to turn itself into a wedge nailed in the wedge and rotate in the phaseless cloud formation.

How can it be as you wish.

How could one of them stupidly watch the big horns of the demon interspersed in.

"Hmph~!"

With her eyes slightly raised, Yue'e snorted coldly and disdainfully, and whispered: "There are a lot of smashed heads, but it is the first time that someone as big as you is, I don't know if your head is right." ”

Mars.

Yue'e is a martial immortal overlord shadow, although she is beautiful, but under the shroud of this overlord phantom, her fist is as strong as a mountain, and her feet are light on the ground, and she suddenly bursts out of the battle.

Fist to.

The big horn also arrived.

"Bang~!"

The sound amplification and trembling continued, and the sound that flowed into the air was so dull, the skin and flesh were damaged, the bones were shattered, and the fists stopped, but I don't know what kind of double-row big horns really didn't stop.

Forward?

It seems to have gone in the wrong direction.

It should have turned into a wedge forward, but it turned downward into a rotten wood, causing a filth.

How can this be blamed on it, it all stems from the shattering of its head, Yue'e's fist is up, the fist stops, and the huge head is neck up and doesn't even survive a breath, it directly turns into blood mist powder and becomes the kind that can't die with four hooves on the ground.

Hercules, Shi Yue, overlord shape.

"Whew~!"

The wind blows women more than men.

Kill, slowly kill in the long blood mist.

But some people were anxious, and Qingyi, who was surrounded by Wuxiang and protected in the center, was no longer satisfied with Wuxiang's slow movement, and glanced at Han Xian with beautiful eyes.

It may be that the devil is sending the gods.

Or maybe it's a haunt.

"Whew~!"

There was a chaos, listening to this chaos, it was indeed Qingyi who rose from the ground very amazingly, landing in the air, and in an instant, flowers flew around her body, and her hands were full of flowers.

A flower is bright, and the flower is formed.

In the blink of an eye, it was so frightening, just in front of Qingyi, it was a flower-paved broad avenue, extending all the way, all the way to the flesh and blood slope Han Xian.

Silly.

What is the use of looking good at this moment, the essence is the most important, Qingyi You should rummage through the cabinets and find a magic weapon from the bag that can help you reach it instantly, so as to jump to Han Xian's side in an instant, instead of looking for a dead end with such a bright and conspicuous appearance.

"Poof~!"

As soon as the flower path was derived, the flower path just wrapped out a little, and a very small head came out from under the bright flower, and suddenly the good-looking flower became a dilapidated flower.

"Huh~!"

The face is cold and bites, and the sun is holding the flowers.

"Poof~!"

The head that broke the flower suddenly fell from the flower's head, but after doing all this, Qingyi, who didn't have time to laugh, was indeed stared at by too many pairs of eyes.

Eyeing.

This goddess's good skin and flesh, they all want to gnaw.