When was Wang Wei appointed again? Hong Yuan sneered, scraped the fake knife on Xiao Wang's head with a boning knife, and looked at it carefully. This once formidable county is now half-bald. It has long hair on its back and the front half of its head is bald. "Where's my sword, underneath the king?"

When the night breeze blows, the little prince is like an icy front line. First, he fleshes himself up by saying "no, I don't dare."

The little prince left me and pinned all his hopes on Zhu Wei.

Soon after he was unsheathed, the invasion of the past two days slowly approached, and Zhu Wei's sword was unsheathed and surrounded him nervously.

No one thought that Hong Yuan's hand was so fast, and he could beat Xiao Wang in the blink of an eye. If Xiao Wang dies here, he will also die, and the situation will be buried with Xiao Wang!

"I said it was a conspiracy. Hong's son is the hair of a cunning fox and a fierce devil! Like I said, it's ......"

Surrounded by bones, the scholar and the goat talked incessantly. Then they read on. Suddenly, they felt a cold eye raise their heads and saw the cold smile of the evil spirit of Hong Yuan. Their hearts suddenly stopped beating. The next black guard later discovered that he was hiding.

"Duke, shall we make a deal?"

Old Black slowly led his father to a distance of more than ten meters. Shin said, "When I bring the old man home, you will release my king." Why?"

Hei Lao was walking in front, and the intention of reaching the sky with a knife, the two slowly approached, and the closer they became.

"Stop!"

Hongyuan was drunk and pulled out a sharp bone knife, and Xiao Wang's head was humped again, because Xiao Wang had seen it in the past, and he trembled with fright. "They all only took three steps back, not only for the county king, but also for the county king!"

"Aren't you afraid of this old misfortune, Duke?"

Dark, old, cold, a finger pressed lightly, clicked, one of your ribs broke, screaming in pain.

"Second Grandpa......"

Ouyang Xue cried in fright.

The dragon immortal also changed color, and some people didn't know why, but the red plain and the color didn't change, "Okay, okay, well done, then pinch it?"

Hongyuan also has the same learning model. One hand clicked on Xiao Wang's body, clicked a few times. The little prince's ribs were broken three times at once. Everyone can see the protection, they all lose their color.

"Ahh Retreat, retreat. Ghost Hand, do you want Ben King to die here?"

The little prince screamed like a scream, his body hurt and he struggled desperately.

This was a battle, not forced by Hong Yuan, people just rushed out and removed their clothes and guards, cold clothes, old ghost hands, and a pair of cold eyes poisoned Hong Yuan.

I wanted to take his parents hostage, force him and shock Hong Yuan. Unexpectedly, his hands later became more ruthless. He broke one of his father's ribs and cut off three of Xiao Wang's ribs. Now, when Xiao Wang gritted his teeth, he was afraid of offending him when he went out, so he didn't want to date anymore.

The duke, the old man, and the county king were all injured, but the opposition was not good. I'm confronting the river, so how can the well water not offend the river from now on?" Contrary to the will of God, when he screamed, he entered his room with a sharp sword and received a signal from inside. Sneaking a glance, the guards also took out their weapons and swords, and once they relaxed.

"Good!"

Qin Hongyuan was no different this time, looking at the dragon fairy. Later, it meant that with a whistle, the purple dragon flew out from the back of the house, its body fell to the ground, and the dragon fairy pulled Ouyang Xue back on the purple dragon.

"Count, two, three, let people go together."

The king of Hongyuan County took a few steps back to the purple dragon, and as soon as he turned around, he rode onto the purple dragon. With Zilong disease, he will soon ascend to heaven.

Zilong's eyes widened suddenly, and the's muscles and face twitched, he didn't expect Hong Yuanhou to have such a trick.

Although he took three people with him, Zilong was still very sick and frightened, and soon left the city and came to the barren mountains and wilderness famous for Liande.

"The youngest son, besides my king, has not only destroyed your relatives!"

The ghost clapped its hands in its clothes and raged between heaven and earth. When he roared back, he accepted the longbow of one of the North Sea Guards, chirped a few times, and roared away from Hong Yuan and the other purple dragons he boasted about.

"Little Dragon!"

The dragon immortal patted Zilong's neck, and then flapped his wings again and climbed up, not strong enough. But immediately after, people shouted and crossed the street. Wei Beihai chased after him and decided to kill the healthy purple dragon, leaving Hong Yuan with no way out.

"Gu, let Xiaoqian, my friend and me."

Hong Yuan was cold, and suddenly whipped the little county lord with a whip, because the little prince's body was dry. There were bursts of crying, and many blood marks immediately appeared on Xiao Wang's body.

"Stop, stop!"

"Don't shoot arrows, as long as you can't shoot the king of China."

The people chased after Beihaiwei and threw their bows in their hands.

Not far from here, the purple dragon that had been flying in the air suddenly swooped into the dust and flew down. Hong Yuan whipped another son, and Xiao Wang grabbed a stone on his head and feet.

"Ah......h

But in the past, what was the pain and encouragement? As soon as they were angry, they kept screaming. Second, violating the abrupt cessation of the Heavenly Hand, they must not get too close, and when Hongyuan goes far, they will be far away. If they chase too closely, they will be afraid that Hong Yuan will kill the little county lord even more frantically, away from them, afraid of losing their feelings. Don't mention how secretive they are.

Zilong is scared very quickly and has five children a year. The patient's physical strength is clearly insufficient. Slowly, the patient's condition began to decline. To make matters worse, you start to become more and more important and start to fall unconscious.

"Hongyuan, you can do it. There is no other place to treat only the injured. He couldn't take it anymore. ”

Long Xian had been helping the old man stop the bleeding and treat his wounds, but his body suddenly tossed up and down in the air so badly that the effect was not good.

"What should we do, Grand Duke?" We must try to save my father!" Ouyang Xue was completely desperate and only knew how to shed tears.

"There's a mountain ahead of you. Find a cave near the top of the mountain. Hurry!"

Hong Yuan saw that there was no trace of chasing soldiers in his field of vision, and Zilong had trapped most of the soldiers. But since these two anti-heaven hands can't catch up with anything, time is pressing.

With no way out, a group of people finally found a natural cave near the top of the mountain. What's more, the entrance is not important, but there is a hole inside. The purple dragon can follow.

Hong Yuan first locked up the seriously injured man with the hands of eight devils to avoid causing trouble. Except for a man in the cave, simply hidden doors, he came to the old man to look at his wounds. Looking at the old man's clothes, a deep black handprint appeared in front.

This fingerprint made a deep impression on Dad's back, and he looked forward to the fact that if a red iron was branded, the flesh next to the fingerprint would turn black, begin to rot, become black and purulent. Obviously, a slap from an old is no worse than a poisonous heart, and that is a terrible evil.

"Hongyuan, what can we do?" The dragon strings are also white.

It's like slapping in the air. If the hand of the devil beats on the body of a man and bears fruit, who can stop it?

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