"Good...... What a sharp-toothed guy, and eat the old man's palm! ”

A tall body shook slightly, and the golden mask, who looked extremely arrogant, finally couldn't hold his breath and waved a palm towards He Zi.

The palm wind came out, the wind thundered, the heaven and the earth shook, and there was a bit of momentum to destroy the world.

He Zi's black figure floated lightly and dexterously, and soon, it disappeared into the grass and stone beside him.

The prince of Nangong here also moved.

As soon as his clothes were raised, the palm wind of Nangong Wang Ye had already slapped towards the back of the golden mask with great momentum.

The red light flashed, and Ah Tong's little pot friend had already flown to the right side of the golden mask, chanting words over there, and his mouth couldn't stop laboriously creating ecstasy smoke.

The wisps of cloak flashed, and after Xiao Yu did a beautiful front flip, he stretched out a hand and slashed to remove the golden mask on the face of the gray-clothed man.

After several attacks, it seems that the man in gray still cherishes his own face a little.

didn't care about the conspiracy on his side, he just freed up one hand and slashed towards Xiao Yumeng, who was close at hand.

I can't help but say that the choice of this gray-clothed man is quite vicious and accurate.

Xiao Yu, who was full of resentment, after receiving many nameless intimidation and threats from this inexplicable man in gray, was thinking about taking off the golden mask on this person's face for money, and really didn't guard against this guy from rashly attacking him.

Partial life, the palm wind of this gray-clothed man, although it was a little affected by the smoke of ecstasy, still took a little fierce route.

Therefore, when Xiao Yu finally felt a little bad and remembered to protect himself, it seemed that it was already a little too late.

Her slender and delicate little body suddenly flew into the air like a delicately made beauty kite.

Shocked, Xiao Yu still flipped several times in the air, trying to reduce the heavy palm force on his body as much as possible.

Rao is like this, Xiao Yu still feels that his throat is fishy and salty, his heart is blocked, stuffy, and he is not depressed.

When the prince of Nangong saw that the situation was not good, he jumped into the air and caught her, Xiao Yu still opened his mouth, took a big mouthful, and all the blood sprayed onto the newly changed black robe.

Raising his sleeves, he first helped Xiao Yu wipe the corners of his lips, and stuffed a healing elixir into her mouth, Nangong Wang Ye frowned extremely anxiously and asked:

"Yu'er, how do you feel? Is there anything particularly uncomfortable? Don't bear with me, this king will go to find a doctor for you......"

"It's all right, Lord Wang." Xiao Yu grinned, and replied in a thin voice: "Yu'er was impulsive twice today, and last time, let that big fish run away, Yu'er really has some heartache." However, this time, Yu'er finally didn't suffer so much. Look, Lord Wang, Yu'er grabbed several catties of gold back this time......"

Raising his hand with difficulty, the golden mask of the gray-clothed man was still clutched in Xiao Yu's hand.

Nangong Wangye's tears came up all of a sudden:

"Silly Yu'er, they're all hurt, and they're still thinking about what bullshit gold. That thing, this king has it on his side, and you can use as much as you want. It's all to blame on this king, I didn't make it clear to you at first, so I made you so greedy for money...... It's all bad for this king, woo woo woo ......"