A loud whistle sounded, and suddenly a dozen people appeared in the house.

Except for Bu Shenshuang, who was still working, Rong Yuan and the others all raised their eyes to see that the people on the house all looked like dogs, and everyone's eyes were shining with cyan light, and the color of greed was unobstructed, it seemed that they were from the Qi family.

Bu Shenshuang was stunned by this sudden sense of oppression, stopped scolding and looked towards the house, and suddenly felt sad in his heart, and there was a rhythm of wanting to cry.

What is this all for, group fighting?

The old man on the ground had been beaten and spurted blood, and he was dying.

He didn't give up and opened his mouth, and said inarticulately, avenge me, and passed out with his eyes rolled over.

Bu Shenshuang kicked the old man in disgust, but it caused an even greater disaster.

"You still dare to be so arrogant on my Qi clan's land, give it to me, whoever catches them will be whoever!"

As soon as the woman gave the order, the middle-aged man and the young man and woman around her moved, and then the people in the house followed one after another and rushed towards Bu Shenshuang and them.

The other party's expression towards the moonlight is fierce and brutal, and he is so arrogant that it makes people shudder.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Bushen's eyes, and he had no imperial weapon, so he could only use his bare hands, thinking of this, he had already embraced the mentality of death.

Ye Jinsheng and Fu'er were not proficient in martial arts, and their faces were already pale with fright when they surrounded Ye Qing's step gods, but they bit their lips and didn't dare to move.

Qu Weihu had already drawn out his imperial weapon beside the step gods, and his hands emitted a blue light in the night, and after a while, the blue light faded and a double ring appeared, with silver thorns on the rings like a melee weapon.

Rong Yuan glanced at Bu Shenshuang, and said to the evening dove: "Go and protect the stupid woman, I can handle it here." ”

The night dove didn't think much about it, and when he arrived at Bushenshuang's side, several people were back to back, and quickly surrounded a small circle.

These actions are nothing but lightning and thunder.

A wave of heat rushed in front of her side, and the smell of blood poured into her nerves.

The mandala pattern appeared on his face, his black pupils gradually dyed with blood, and his palms were red and he screamed like a piercing tear.

The eardrums of the people rushing around shook and subconsciously covered their ears, and all of them showed pain on their faces.

Yeqing and Rong Yuan were secretly lucky to block this piercing scream, and Ye Jinsheng's thin little body was tightly attached to Yeqing's body, and her complexion felt a lot better. It's bitter, and the evening dove and Qu Wei work together to protect it, but they still can't stand the scream.

Ye Qing protected Ye Jinsheng and didn't forget to look at Bu Shenshuang, and her eyes fell on her palm with a worried look.

He knew that this scream was Biren!

I'm afraid that Biren doesn't have the imperial weapon to suppress it, and the smell of blood stimulates Biren's soul and body to be unstable, if Biren breaks through the body of Bu Shen at this moment, not only will Bu Shenshuang's body not be able to bear it, but the people around him will also be shocked by this screaming sound!

Rong Yuan's eyes were cold, his handsome face showed domineering and pulled out the imperial weapon from the palm of his hand, the imperial weapon exuded a quiet and cold gray, and the imperial pattern on the handle was like an ancient text exuding coldness, and the top of the imperial weapon was a hollow ball, and irregular spikes appeared in the center of the ball.

The robe flew up, and Rong Yuan rushed into the crowd of people on the other side alone, taking advantage of the fact that they were still affected by the screams, and struck first.

A volley flip, with a wave of the imperial weapon in his hand, and then a burst of screams.

The moon of this night is like synchronizing the eyes of the gods gradually clouded red,