really answered that sentence, the sacred heart is unpredictable.

Mo Xingjiu was restrained by her displeased eyes, but he didn't dare to catch up, but just vented his anger on some eyesore.

"Master, the regent of Dayin has called again," It's like a mad dog, "One-fifth of our people have been killed, and if we continue like this, we will ...... sooner or later"

"Rubbish! What are you raising for? Huai scolded the dead man for never covering it up, and his temper became more and more irritable, since he began to support He Min, he was not happy everywhere.

Of course, he knew that Mo Xingjiu was playing against him, but he was not afraid of him, why did he let him chase and fight like this!

The more he looks like this, the more he wants to go against him, since he wants He Min, then just let the horse come over and see if he can get him!

Don't really think that the whole world is afraid of him.

He is light-hearted and does not believe in this evil!

New hatred and old hatred were added together, his expression became more and more hideous, and his originally delicate and feminine face became a little more gloomy: "Isn't it quite good to blow one by one?" Drop the chain at a critical moment! Since he is not afraid of death, then don't let him go back alive! ”

The "......" killer was very silent.

Their master probably had some misunderstanding of their strength.

The regent of Dayin is a humanoid killing weapon, is that what they can beat?

Are you kidding!

Mo Xingjiu didn't want to catch up with them and crush them crazily, and he wanted them to restrain each other, he was simply delusional.

"Why are you silent? Where are the people? He slapped his chair angrily, furious, and the lack of response added to the grief!

The killers who had already disappeared in front of him said that he was stupid, they were selling their lives to Huai Qing, but they were also angry, not the kind of stunned young man who would be stupid enough to rush up and sacrifice innocently in his anger.

At this time, the killer who took over, Hang Erlang, walked over with a steamed bun, but was pulled by him: "It's crazy inside, don't go over." ”

"I'm crazy again, what kind of human suffering is this day!"

“……”

"The young master is sick, he is used to him!"

“……”

"Either he hides in the Da Yin Palace and doesn't come out, as soon as he comes out, he makes himself so embarrassed, and now he is still angry every day, he really might as well not come back, Ciao, Lao Tzu is tired of serving him."

"You seem to have a big opinion?" The killer asked a colleague.

My colleague said, that's not it, how happy I used to be in front of the old master, no one will think of myself for a year and a half, but the little master is back, he has to go to work every day, and 9 to 10 is not a thing, but this is how to appease him at all times!

What a thing!

The killer listened to him complain, and after a few seconds of silence, he wiped a handful of non-existent sweat: "Actually, I think so too. ”

Colleague: "So you go and react?" ”

The killer's reaction was to slap him on the head: "Are you crazy or floating, let me provoke that person, why don't you go over and want me to die?" ”

Colleague: "Didn't you say it yourself?" "He looked aggrieved.

The killer gave him a blank look and snatched his steamed buns: "Let's say it first, you don't wronged people, this is obviously brought up by yourself, I will seconded it at most, and it may be that the ghost has lost his mind and said the wrong thing and did the wrong thing." He seemed to have a point.

Colleague: "...... Your uncle, you're a ghost, a dog thief! ”