Chapter 392: Little Fox
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If he is really wrapped into a zongzi, as long as the night is strong, it is very likely that he will be dismembered, this cold ice silk is not only a sharp weapon to bind people, but also a sharp weapon to kill, and it can be done without a drop of blood, which is really a treasure. Pinshu.com
"Damn, it's not easy to bully when we lose the family!" , Seeing that the public lost and forbeared, the woman rushed to her with a bite of her silver teeth, and she called the public to lose well.
And the one on her side called the public loss ceremony, and the two of them looked at each other and rushed towards the night, if the people of their public loss family were defeated, it would not be good for this matter to spread out.
As soon as they moved, Mo Yuyan and Blood Dance would only let Ye Qilan fight alone, and the two of them shouted Bai Wei and them to stop in place and greet them.
The eyes of the night pouring after putting away the cold silk shone together, the corners of his lips hooked a touch of arc, and his eyes were full of sneer.
"It's not good to bully, you don't know until you bully", she said with a wave of her hand, and a delicate long sword appeared in her hand, not the Soul Devouring Sword, but as soon as this sword came out, the aura that lingered around her changed at this moment and became stronger.
Damn it! This woman was actually hiding her strength, and she secretly scolded her mother in her heart, her eyes sank, and she raised her weapon and rushed again.
Ziyu not only ate snacks, but also took out a plate of melon seeds and handed them to Bai Weiren, "Watch while eating, learn more from my mother's experience in fighting, it will be good for you."
"Oh oh", Bai Wei and the others could only nod numbly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and really looked at it, seeing this scene, but the rest of the people from the Gongyi family who didn't make a move were angry enough.
"Master, we have something to do, let's not play with them, it's boring", Blood Dance licked her bewitching lips, if she didn't eat people after her transformation, she wanted to eat these guys in front of her now, and she would definitely be able to increase her strength.
It's just that they are extremely murderous, and the thunder punishment they will receive in the future will be very strong, and she has experienced it, so she doesn't let her little cuties eat people, but she can't take care of so much at a critical time.
Ye Tinglan's eyes rolled, and he bowed slightly, "Then according to what you said, Yu Yan, stop playing."
"Okay Miss", as Mo Yuyan's words fell, the strength and momentum of the three of Ye Qilan became stronger at this moment, and every move became fierce and fierce.
After a few moves, either kick the opponent into the air, or directly put the long sword across their necks.
"If you kill me, the Gongyi family won't let you go!" , Gong Yijia stared at Ye Dumpling in warning, but cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and his voice trembled a little.
Night Tilt hooked the corners of her lips and withdrew her long sword, "Killing you, I'm not that interested."
"You!" When Gong Yijia wanted to say something, Gong Yili and those people behind her took her hand and shook their heads.
"It's just a little beast, give it to them, let's go", in addition to this little fox, they have other tasks in this poisonous fog ridge, besides, there are more talented monsters than this little fox.
"Thank you then", Ye Lanlan smiled, got cheap and behaved, and stabbed them in the heart.
Gong Yijia gritted his teeth fiercely, "Let's see!" Then he turned to leave, and the rest of the Gongyi family gave him a deep look, and soon disappeared into the forest.
Bai Wei and the others ran over while eating melon seeds, "Boss, you're not hurt, are you?"
"Your boss is the kind of person who is prone to injury?" , Ye Qilan asked rhetorically, smiling lightly, even if the rest of the people were not her opponents, besides, she didn't use all her strength.
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