Chapter 662: Saving the Belly of Black Harvest Follower [2]
Facing the danger of non-1-1 resistance.
Whoever is scared will be afraid.
The best policy in the thirty-six plans is to go.
So.
When Cheng Ding looked at Nangong Fengyi, who would be killed by Ziyun Mountain Villa and the Blue Sea Sect at any time.
almost whispered to Xiao Yumiao, who restrained him, in a crying voice.
"Little Fish Girl, let's run away......"
Xiao Yumiao glanced at Cheng Ding's feet, which had been shaking all the time.
"Run? Keep your eyes open and take a good look outside, among the people who are fighting and killing in Black Sea City, except for black clothes and a few clothes of its color, half of them are all wearing purple and blue clothes. If you really have some leisure, just count carefully, and those who are purple-clothed and blue-clothed are all black-clothed. ”
The citykeeper shut up.
But Xiao Yumiao said another sentence at this time.
"By the way, there was another sentence I forgot just now, as long as you wear black clothes in Black Sea City, you will be hunted down."
The city's mouth tightened.
Because the one thing Cheng Ding wants to do the most is no longer to open his mouth and ask Xiao Yumiao to run with him.
Instead, I wanted to take off my black coat.
Xiao Yumiao originally wanted to tease Cheng Ding again.
But if he doesn't make a move, Nangong Fengyi, who has been kicked around by nine hundred and others for fun, will hang up.
To take a prisoner is to take it alive.
But this job is not a job in a lively life.
As long as you don't die, you can be crippled and wasted, and if you have a breath, you will be called alive.
Saving people and helping others are all particular.
Otherwise, how can there be a "thankless" statement?
For Xiao Yumiao, who was already determined to save Nangong Fengyi, he would never do a thankless job.
Therefore, until Nangong Fengyi was seriously injured by nine hundred and couldn't move, he saw that Jiuli was ready to smash the Yuan Ying in Nangong Fengyi's dantian with one kick.
Xiao Yumiao made a move.
Oh, it's the kick.
An embroidered shoe embroidered with purple bamboo leaves appeared out of thin air, purple bamboo leaves were embroidered beautifully, of course, embroidered shoes were also beautiful, but the most beautiful was a casual and light leg stretch, and then kicked out.
It looks like someone has been standing for a long time and wants to stand up and move their muscles and bones to stretch their legs and kick their toes.
But it's just so casual, so light that it can't be lighter, and it still doesn't even make people feel half a kick of the fluctuation of the power of the True Saint Yuan, but it kicks away the Yin Limit that Jiuli has secretly gathered ninety percent of his strength and wants to secretly abolish Nangong Fengyi.
Yes, kick away, just kick away, as if Jiuli had withdrawn the kick he had kicked back.
Jiuli had never encountered such a situation before, so he looked at the embroidered shoe embroidered with purple bamboo leaves that suddenly kicked his foot away.
As Nine Hundred's eyes moved, Nine Hundred saw Xiao Yumiao wearing ordinary coarse cloth clothes, and his delicate and cold little face.
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Force, I wanted to secretly abolish Nangong Fengyi's yin limit and kicked it away.
Yes, kick away, just kick away, as if Jiuli had withdrawn the kick he had kicked back.
Jiuli had never encountered such a situation before, so he looked at the embroidered shoe embroidered with purple bamboo leaves that suddenly kicked his foot away.
As Nine Hundred's eyes moved, Nine Hundred saw Xiao Yumiao wearing ordinary coarse cloth clothes, and his delicate and cold little face.
I haven't finished writing it yet.,Please wait for Mumu to finish writing the text and come back to see it later.。