Purple You Pavilion "Dengzi. Hugh is talking nonsense." Listen to Bourvito's naked language. How can the spicy Zhao Xue tolerate it. Don't say a word. She launched another assault on Bourvito.

"Haha. Wife. I'm not going to let you go this time." Bourvito finished. The expression on his face changed immediately. Become strict sù arrogant. The moves have also become vicious and vicious. Recruit Zhao Xue directly to take all the key points.

"Don't fight. Stop fighting." Watching Yao Fei's friend get bullied by Bulvito. Defeat has been revealed. Lailu was a little anxious. If Zhao Xue really has three long and two short. She didn't know how to explain to Yao Fei in the future.

"John."

"In. Holy Maiden."

"Go help Miss Zhao."

The Holy Maiden has an order. John also joined the warband.

Bourvito defeated two. It seems to be at ease. His true strength probably hasn't fully flashed in front of everyone. What you see may be just the tip of the iceberg.

"Get out." John was no threat to him. But it's always on the side to influence yourself. Bourvito punches hard. Straight on the bridge of John's nose.

John yelled. Fainted.

"You don't come to help the old lady yet." Zhao Xue has always been a strong woman. Everyone on the same team knows if she doesn't take the initiative herself. They go up to help. Will it only attract her displeasure? So Qin Chuan and the others didn't move just now.

But for now. Since Zhao Xue took the initiative to ask for help. Naturally, they also knew that she really couldn't beat this Bourvito.

Qin Chuan nodded slightly. Stepped forward and joined the warband.

The rest of the fat people and others are all technical talents. It's not as good as Zhao Xue to fight or something. So I didn't go up to help Zhao Xue.

Qin Chuanyi joined. Bourvito felt bad. It's not just because of the man's subtle moves and majestic internal strength. The most important thing is that men seem to have the power of prophets. Own every punch. Every leg. Where to attack. Where to go back. Even which trick is a false move and which trick is a real move is clear to the man.

If a dozen one. Bourvito was also able to hold up with the man. But if there is a Zhao Xue who is like a madman next to him. Then he's a little overwhelmed.

Really. After a few more tricks. Bourvito had the idea of retreating.

"Let's go together. Except for that Lelu. I'll kill the others." Bourvito is on fire. He's made up his mind. To rob these two beauties. As for the others. It seems safer to kill them all.

"Be careful, everyone." Lyru they were shocked. I thought that with Zhao Xue and Qin Chuan's joining Bourvito, I would be able to retreat. Then hurry up and flash people. I didn't expect this kid to jump off the wall in a hurry. Not only to kill all the people of their Black Satsuma tribe. And they will rob the saints.

At this time. There is only one word in everyone's hearts: spell.

Thereupon. A war that was almost fierce began.

This side is Bourvito who is still struggling to fight one against two. It's a very different story.

Originally, the Purple Rose tribe's repeated attacks just now had already made Black Satsuma powerless. There were only a few women, children, and old people left. Defenseless.

On the other hand, on the other hand, Purple Rose is here. But there are many people. The momentum is naturally also monstrous.

Soon. And they were crushed. It was completely suppressed by the Purple Rose tribe.

"Haha. Do you two still want to fight me? Please go back and take a good look." Bulvito suddenly jumped out of the game. looked at Qin Chuan and Zhao Xue with a mocking expression.

The two turned back. Can't help but be surprised.

The ground was covered with corpses and blood. Judging from the costumes, it is undoubtedly the people of the Black Satsuma tribe who make up the majority. The people of the Purple Rose tribe formed an encirclement. Surrounded them in the middle.

Qin Chuan and Zhao Xue glanced at each other. They all saw the anxiety in each other's eyes.

"How. Do you want to fight me?"

Neither answered.

"Alright. Bring me the holy woman."

His own men pulled Lylou out of the crowd.

"Can you agree to my terms now?"

A look of disgust appeared on Lailu's face. It's just a moment.

But just this moment. Thoroughly infuriated Bourvito.

It's all on this level. This is still so strong. I hate myself so much. This made Bourvito, who had always been arrogant and tyrannical, how could he stand it.

"Come." He hooked his fingers. His men brought an old man from the Black Satsuma tribe.

"I'm asking you one last time. Are you going to follow me?"

There was an anxious look in Lailu's eyes. She's waiting for someone. One gives her confidence. Give her hope. The man who reached out in her most difficult times.

"Okay." Bourvito laughed angrily. Picked up the big knife of the attendant next to him. The crowd didn't have time to react. Just listen to the click.

Blood splattered. The old man didn't even make a sound.

"Ahh Ahh Leylu screamed uncontrollably. Rao is heart is good Zhao Xue and Qin Chuan are a little uncomfortable.

"You, you" Lyro is completely out of control. She screamed and backed away. Tears flowed down her cheeks at some point. His lips also shook violently up and down: "Devil. The devil."

"You don't know until now. But it was too late. Now I'm going to kill all of you. And then bring you both back. Feel relieved. I'll treat you both well."

All of you here now. The people, including the Purple Rose tribe, believe that Bourvito is a devil. It's a true devil.

Zhao Xue and Qin Chuan glanced at each other. Ready for action.

"You two. It's better not to move." Who knew that Bourvito had already seen the intentions of the two. He said, "Otherwise, I will make their death even more painful. Of course. If you really have faith in what you can do. I'm not going to stop it."

Zhao Xue's face was flushed. Apparently he was not lightly offended. But sanity is still there. As usual, she cast an inquiring glance at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan shook his head slightly. Zhao Xue sighed secretly in her heart.

"Good. Very good. Next." He hooked his hands. Another old man was brought in by his men. This time it was Leylu's grandfather, Barang.

"Old man. I know you're in a position of authority in this tribe. But if you die. I don't know if my wife will kill me. Ha ha. Hah."

"Phew." Balang has a mouthful of thick phlegm in the center of his eyebrows.

Bulvito clearly didn't expect it. He took out the handkerchief in his arms. Carefully wipe the center of your eyebrows. And a pair of eyes full of anger betrayed his mood at this time.

"Just now I was thinking about how I could make you die comfortably. But now I've changed my mind. I'm going to let you die a painful death."

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