Chapter 300: A long time to come out
"If you don't come to help, don't you have to be seriously injured and dying before you can appear!"
Mo Jiu picked off Li Yuanqi's sword with one shot and rushed towards the mountain col
Although he was able to protect himself, the old eunuch Xu was too violent, and he still did not fall behind in the solo battle of the three women, and even forced the three women to be in danger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, when he hurriedly swept over the bottle, his brows tightened, because he still knew the strength of the bottle, maybe because of the heavy injury that had not healed, the thoughts in his heart flashed.
An old man with a fat head and big ears really appeared, standing on the top of the col, as if he had been standing there all along.
The boy's eyes were cold, and he rarely showed a hint of caution, looking at the fat-headed and big-eared old man who was silent.
The farmer did not change anything, but just stared at the boy.
"Put your heart in your stomach, the old man just keeps him from dying, what should you do, the old man should just watch the excitement!"
The fat-headed and big-eared old man spoke up and said very irresponsibly, and the angry Demon Nine almost threw the immortal killing spear directly at him.
"You don't have to look at me, we're just here in town, if you don't move them, we won't make a move!"
The farmer touched the hoe and said very honestly, as if there was really no intention of doing anything.
The boy suddenly felt very hot, and it was not to do it, and it was not to do it without it.
Do it, who can guarantee that the fat-headed and big-eared old man will not make a move? He was confident that he could stop the farmer, but he didn't have the courage to fight the two together.
"Why hasn't that old guy been here yet, and if he arrives, will he be so passive?"
The boy didn't move, his eyes flickered, and the map of the Jiangshan Society that was put into the space ring was shocked three times in succession by him, as a sign of urging.
The col suddenly fell silent, and even the sound of the fight seemed extremely quiet, and the silence made people uncomfortable.
Wow, Niuniu cried again, unusually abrupt and harsh.
"Brother, where are you, Niuniu is so scared, come and save my sister!"
In the midst of the whining and crying, Niuniu was calling, calling at a loss, but the aura on her body was changing, and it was very mysterious.
The fat-headed and big-eared old man looked sideways, the farmer looked up, the boy frowned, and his little hands moved.
"The turtle king eight mung beans, which goddamn bastard is messing with my girl, is it itchy to find a pump? Cub, remove your paws, or the master won't mind chopping you right now! ā
Before the person arrived, the voice came first, and a figure flew in the sky under the starlight, like an arrow offline, fast to the extreme, and fell into the col in the blink of an eye.
"Should I call you Yaoli, or Dongfang Xiaoshu, or Demon Star?"
The boy obediently removed his hand and did not make a move, but the pride in his eyes became more and more intense, and the original trace of caution disappeared without a trace.
Yaoli was stunned suddenly, glanced at the field, frowned, pointed at the boy and scolded:
"The turtle king eight mung beans, you actually dare to slander the master, you are the fucking Dongfang Xiaoshu, you are the fucking demon star, you fucking eye saw it, did the eye grow to the buttocks?"
"You fucking bitch, when is it your turn to dictate here!"
"And you, what are you doing in hiding, the eight kings of hundreds of years haven't done enough, isn't it just to kill the master, the master is next, see who can kill whom!"
"Don't forget that the master has a master who is a hundred times better than you, the master will not die, you are destined to have trouble sleeping and eating in this life!"
Yao Li's scolding foam flew, one hand was pointing in all directions, and finally almost jumped up on both feet, not forgetting to threaten to lift out the backer, and scolded loudly in a show.
Emperor Haozong walked out of the shadows expressionlessly, following behind the gray-haired old scholar, extremely cooperative, while the old ancestor of the medicine family stood beside Emperor Haozong with a quiet face.
With a snort, a chuckle came from the shadows of the mountain col, and he said in a low voice: "Sister, this is what you said about his wisdom like a demon?" No matter how you look at it, it's all hooligans scolding the street! ā
After Yao Li scolded indiscriminately, he saw the main owner appear, and then scolded:
"You bastards of five people and six people, you really think that you have eaten the master, hehe, the reason why the master is here is to better catch you all. If you know each other, hand over all the treasures on your body, and the master will consider giving you a good time! ā
The little monk Huizhi couldn't bear it anymore, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his chest and abdomen felt a lot more comfortable.
The boss is worthy of being the boss, but he is surrounded by all kinds of masters, and he still behaves like his home field, sighing and sighing.
The old man with the fat head and big ears was smiling with a smile in his eyes, the farmer was grinning rarely, the old scholar with gray hair was staring, the old ancestor of the medicine family was as gloomy as water, and the boy's face was already blue, and none of them were normal.
The few people who were fighting consciously stopped their hands and faced each other on both sides, stunned in the face of the sudden changes, and their facial expressions were incomparable.
"Rub, isn't this bastard crazy?" Li Yuanqi frowned, and muttered to himself with his chin raised.
"I really want to know how he got to die!" Wu Meiniang whispered, snuggled in the arms of Mo Jiu, and exhaled like an orchid.
The laughter came out of the shadows again, and he said breathlessly: "Oh my God, sister, I can't do it anymore, my stomach hurts so much when I laugh, are you sure he is the person you said, if he is any better, the whole thing will be first-class, rotten street goods, I really don't see anything special!" ā
The white figure didn't speak, but his shoulders moved, probably laughing.
"What's the matter, you're all scared, let's be more conscious, the head is for thinking, not for! All happy, hand over the treasures, and don't let me repeat it a third time! ā
Yaoli stood in the middle of the col, saliva flying, stretched out his fingers, and scolded insolently, as if he was mad.
Hahaha
The boy laughed, leaning back and forth, one hand holding his stomach and the other wiping his tears.
"Damn, are you really stupid, or are you really stupid? I've lived a lot of years and I've never seen anyone more stupid than you, it's really laughing to death! Open your dog's eyes and see, where are your people? ā
"Fight your fists, fight for many people, which one you have the advantage, what are you talking about, don't you die!"
The boy pursed his lips, the wrinkles in his eyes piled up, pointed at Yaoli, and said as if he had seen the funniest thing, his eyes full of domineering arrogance, and a trace of disdain.
"The turtle king eight mung beans, together with you to treat the master as a monkey? You're really blind! ā
Yao Li glanced at it for a week, and said wildly, completely taking the people around him as air.
I saw him raise his hand and point at the boy, and said with a scolding voice:
"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin, cub, start with you!"