Hundreds of black-clad assassins surrounded the streets outside the house, and a steady stream of assassins poured in from all directions, and the new houses of "one of the best in Donetsk County" were like a magnet that constantly attracted iron filings, gathering streams of black-clad men to the place where the dispute began. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Akon also arrived, briefly understood the situation with his sister, and saw a pair of brother-in-law whose arms had been plastered and leaned against the arms of the military doctor and wanted to eat the tofu of other medical officers with his eyes, Akon withdrew his disdainful gaze and glanced at his sister.

From his eyes, Amer saw the concern, only his own concern, and in an instant, the complex emotional exchange between the two people made the brother and sister reach a consensus: if the situation is not good, run away as soon as possible, regardless of whether he is the chief of the great tribute and the nephew of the chief of the great tribute is dead or alive.

Akon could feel the tense atmosphere around him, and the order these people received at this moment was to be ready to take over the Great Tribute Commander at any time, and he would desperately protect the Great Tribute Chief. Akon felt in his heart that more cannon fodder was better, and he could have a way out at any time.

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The Fire Dragon Team and the Shadow Team that arrived first had already been submerged in more squadrons, and it was difficult to find shadows, and the tension of everyone as if they were facing a great enemy was diluted a lot because of the more and more of their own people gathered, and it didn't take long for the twenty-three squadron leaders to arrive except for the Mingfeng team and the Xiaolin team who went out on a mission.

At this time, no matter how wide the street was, it seemed cramped, and the twenty-three squadron leaders were all around the two guys who had no military position.

"What should I do? Just wait?" Liuchuan's sixty men had already arrived, and he was full of confidence.

"The Great Gong Commander was attacked, and thousands of us were outside to watch the excitement?" Sakuragi has not had the opportunity to participate in such a large-scale military operation since he became the squadron leader, with almost the entire county as the backing, he feels that there is no place in the world that he can't go, and there is a kind of arrogance that only a soldier can have in his chest, "How can there be a reason for the direct commander to fight with the enemy, let's watch the play?"

A few squadron leaders with similar ideas on the side were all talking.

In the absence of the chief of the great tribute, no one has a unified order, and each person usually has to do something.

"Hmph, do you want to go in?Rukawa?" Akon's teasing tone seemed to mock the ignorant young girl, "If you want to go in, go as long as you want, don't take your Shadow Team brothers with you to die!"

His fright, Rukawa pouted his lips and didn't squeak, although Akon lost an arm, but a high-level samurai is a high-level samurai, and the argument he said was not something that he could disobey as a squadron leader as a mere middle-level samurai.

Rukawa let Akon scare him like this, and the squadron leaders who were waiting to be coaxed on the side were all honest at that time.

Although the two brothers and sisters have no military positions, they are the two with the highest skills, and they still speak the most beautifully with their fists in critical moments.

In fact, this kind of strange interpersonal relationship is rare in the Assassin Guild, as if the chief of a county is actually held by a figure from heaven who cannot be dreamed of by ordinary people, such as the rank of a dignified Templar warrior, so that there is a ballad in Houston County next door: "A great tribute chief came from the sky, and fell headfirst down to my neighbor's house." This kind of bizarre joke is a secret to the citizens of Donetsk County, but it doesn't mean that everyone doesn't know that there must be some ulterior secrets in it. There are no impermeable walls, and there are more or less anecdotes that reach the ears of good things.

Further, if the chief of the great tribute can't cope with it, can this group of people rush up to rely on the large number of people...... Liken wouldn't even think about it, it's a fantasy! If you can win the big tribute, the master of the masters, if you want to cut your head in this flock of thousands of sheep, isn't it the same as mowing the grass?

"Ping-pong!" There were two more violent explosions in the house, and the people outside didn't know what was going on, but their hearts beat faster with "Bang Bang!"

Amer's strength is always on her legs, and the Shadowless Fist pays the most attention to the speed of her body, and she doesn't dare to relax her attention at any time now, just waiting for what if, she will run as far as she can in the first time this time. Just two "ping pong" startled her two calves and stomachs for a while, and she almost ran out.

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Compared to the thousand or hundreds of eyes that didn't dare to blink, Marco's heart was very wide, "Who is my uncle......? Back then, he ...... hissed "He was salivaing, and the medical officer was also wearing a black tights, and he also had kung fu, so it stands to reason that meeting a waste pervert should be able to solve it in three or two clicks.

However, the girl even took off the masked scarf, and the two blushes on her face made it difficult to judge whether she had taken the long oath to heart when she took this masked scarf and declared her allegiance to Ethan.

Probably remembered part of it, for example, for the nephew of the great tribute chief, what he did to himself was a matter of course, and this kind of nonsensical derivation always had a place of origin.

You see, where is Mark's dishonest hand in a plaster cast now?

What is the mystery of the unbuttoned buttons of the medical officer's shirt?

Who's to say she's not loyal to the Ethan?

Look at Marco again, on the eve of marriage, when the enemy is current, he still has the leisure to engage in some dirty business, and I don't know if he is bold or really confident in his uncle's strength.

Sochen, Buu lived up to the expectations of this precious nephew.

When the white dress and the zebra in black and white stripes appeared at the gate side by side, talking and laughing,

The first to push the chin that was about to hit the top of his foot back into place was this good nephew who had never been too worried and had worked hard to engage in a side business.

Marco shook his spirits and jumped up suddenly, and the medical officer who could break the buttons of his clothes was instantly left behind by him, and he lined up the assassins in front of him, and took three steps and two steps to meet him: "Uncle, I know ......."

The second half of the sentence is "You are the best," "Which **** dares to challenge you, he will definitely be finished!" Buu interrupted his unbridled clamor just in time.

Buu's face was covered with a square scarf, and he could squeeze out honey with a smile on his eyebrows: "Nephew, you came just in time!"

Let me introduce you to you, this is one of the famous "Shuangbi" of our Assassin Association, a young man with the same name as the dagger, Koba Ichiro, who is known as "black and white impermanence" by the ascetics of the Nathan clan. Nathan!

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Hearing this, the surrounding assassins were stunned, staring at each other for a long time, and the javelin that had just been raised was slowly put down.