"No fight, no fight..."

"Run!!"

A few people run first, which naturally makes more people flee. As the horse was thrown out of the formation, there were few people left here.

Just when these last few people looked at Lin Feng and hesitated. Outside the Nine Deaths Array, a terrible wail suddenly sounded.

"You !!"

"I hate it!!"

“... I hate it too!! ”

“... Nima! Fan! ...。 ”

The wail lasted only three to five seconds, and then there was no movement.

The few remaining people in the field were already trembling at this moment. It's not the drunken liquor stores that they are afraid of. It's the last person, the model word that shouted...

"Oops... Why are you so embarrassed? "A black sedan chair suddenly appeared in the second level.

“... Patriarch Fan... I waited and did my best. ”

"So how hard have you worked?" As soon as the black banner in the sedan chair moved, the remaining people didn't even have a chance to speak. The body twisted directly and was sucked into the black flag...

Falling on the seat, his eyes glanced at the black banner beside him, and the person in the sedan chair said helplessly with half-open eyes.

"Since it's hard, let's have a good rest."

Seeing that the three ghost generals in front of him couldn't resist the power of this guy's blow, Lin Feng obediently didn't move. If the other party wanted to kill him, he would have hung up now.

"I said... Come on, all of you... Are you still going to let this seat also go to your broken formation? With the words, countless black-robed people came from the first level, and they all stood neatly behind the sedan chair, without saying a word.

"Come on, come on." The first to come over was naturally Hongmian. A red-scaled python dozens of meters long, with its head as a human body, quickly came over. Xiao Qing also followed closely with the body of a ghost dragon.

A flash of purple light came. Zixi still wore a sportswear to the second level.

Looking at the red cotton Zixi, Fan Wusu said casually.

"It's you... Tell Qingjin to come out. ”

"The patriarch Fan came in person, and the little girl couldn't meet him from afar. I hope forgive my sins. "I don't know how this Qingjin got in. Jiang Twelve remembered that he had obviously closed the entrance to the formation, but he still let Qingjin reach the second level.

It seems that this Nine Deaths Array can only block some people. In the face of this kind of big guy... It's still a little tender...

"It's all here~~~" As he spoke, he stretched his waist. The curtain was lifted from the sedan chair, and a young man in a black suit came out of it.

"It's very handsome!" Watching the scene in the formation in the wine shop, Jiang Twelve was a little surprised. There is no salvation for this fan... It's handsome!

The short black hair looks like a high school student's head. And an awl face is handsome, with sharp edges and corners. The red stud on the top of the left ear adds a bit of evil aura. But a pair of narrow eyes are always half-open, as if they have just woken up.

"Sister Sheshan... Xiao Qing, you also rely on women now. "There was a hint of unbearability on his face... Fan Wusu looked at Xiao Qing and pouted. He really didn't expect this Xiao Qing to get mixed up to this point.

In the face of Fan Wuxuan's ridicule, Xiao Qing didn't say a word. Fan is not saved, even if Yao Zhen comes back, he may not be able to stop it, not to mention that he is a seed that has been strangled in the cradle.

Xiao Qing has been living in seclusion in the ghost market for many years, and now he has joined the Yudu wine store to live a peaceful life. I hope that the black impermanence Fan Wusu will look at the thin face of Sheshan and spare the lives of several of them. At this moment, it was Qingjin who replied.

Among all the people, she is the only one who has the qualifications to speak. If others answer casually. Fan Wusu can kill him forcibly with a reason.

Looking at Qingjin, Fan Wusu seemed to hesitate and scratched his head with his hand and asked slowly.

"You Qingjin, when will you be able to represent Sheshan?" The Soul Destroying Banner in his hand suddenly flew by, and Fan Wusu put his left hand in his pocket and held the banner in his right hand. looked at Qingjin with a light smile on his face.

Seeing that Fan Wusu had a fighting posture that he didn't agree with him, Qingjin didn't know what to say.

"We, Sister Sheshan, are from Sheshan. How can it not represent Sheshan. At this moment, it was Zixi who replied.

In front of Fan Wusheng, it is definitely impossible to stop him. Qingjin could only sigh in his heart when he heard Zixi's words. Let her go.

"A little snake... Now you dare to be rampant in front of me! The figure turned into a ghost, and Fan Wusu instantly appeared beside Zixi. didn't even look at Zixi, pulled out his left hand, and directly slapped Zixi away with his backhand!!

In the face of Fan Wusu's sudden blow, it was not that everyone didn't want to stop it. It's that I can't react at all!

Hongmian hurriedly went to pick up Zixi, looking at the swelling on Zixi's face, the anger in her eyes flashed.

"This time, it's telling her not to talk nonsense." Looking at the nervous crowd in front of him, Fan Wusu looked very casual. It's just beating you, what can you do to me?

Just when Fan Wusu was proud, a very discordant voice sounded not far away.

"Nima, old fan! The old cucumber is painted with black paint, and it is majestic to beat women!! "The one who said this was the twelve people who didn't know the heavens and the earth!!

Looking at Fan Wuxu's arrogant appearance of pumping Zixi, Jiang Twelve's heart was very aggrieved! Anyway, I can't beat it, so Lao Tzu just stood and !!

Listen to the voice that made me very unhappy. Fan Wu's eyes finally opened. looked carefully at Jiang Twelve in the middle of the crowd several times. Fan Wusu said slowly.

"It's just ugly... It turned out to be jealous of the main seat.... Fan Wusu also said it casually. Jiang Twelve's rampant words made him just want to kill him immediately! But the joint protection of several people made him not sure that he would be killed with one blow.

That's the irony.

But... Fan Wusu said that everything was good, but he said that it was uglier than ... You must know that Jiang Twelve is quite allergic to these two words.

Fan Wushuo finished speaking. Jiang Twelve was stunned for a moment. I don't think I've heard something wrong....

"Fan Wuxu, can you say it again?" Holding down Xiao Qing and Lin Feng who were stopping him with both hands, Jiang Twelve asked with a calm face.

"Hehe, I said, ugly..."

"Nimada!! Do you say it again? Holding his head high, Jiang Twelve stretched out his arms and fingers in the midst of Lin Feng's death, and scolded loudly!

"I'm talking about you! Ugly... ”

"Groove Nima! Roll Nima! Again?! I'll kill you thief! This time, not only did he point his finger, but Jiang Twelve even covered his teeth in his lower mouth, and his eyes were about to pop out with hatred and threat...

I feel that if there is no forest wind to stop me... Jiang Twelve can immediately go over and abolish Fan Wusheng!

"No, no, no..." In the face of Jiang Twelve's angry scolding, Fan Wuxu seemed a little stunned for a while. I'm going to slaughter you... How's that... As if you were stopping him from killing me?

"I said the werewolf? ... Why don't you let go and let him come and kill me? Blinking, Fan Wusu held the Soul Destroying Banner in his hand and asked suspiciously...

Fan Wusu is really asking. But this scene made Jiang Twelve think that he was still pretending... I'm playing big guy style....

"Hey,... Lin Feng, you see Ya's virtue. You let go, you let go of me, let go! I'm going to bite him to death!! It seemed that his emotions were a little uncontrollable, Jiang Twelve looked at Lin Feng and gave him a reassuring expression, and then looked at Fan Wusu viciously!

Seeing this, where is Lin Feng willing to let go! Why did this kid go a little crazy when he heard these two words!

Jiang Twelve if he went.

That's a real letting go. Properly let the family abuse and kill!!