Chapter 1206: Harvesting the Little White Cloak (1)
Hearing Ao Jin's words, a smile flashed in Yan Zijiao's eyes, and his powerful aura suddenly dispersed, feeling the last calm.
"When you go ashore, you take care of yourself. Maybe someone is waiting for us. The cold voice seemed to come from the distant horizon.
Ao Jin's heart sank, and he said cautiously: "Don't worry, uncle!" "He has the ability to protect himself.
The finch was held in Yanzi's arms, and although Xiao Douding was three years old, he was still a weak child. Digging into his clothes, all he saw was a tuft of shaggy hair.
Ao Jin smiled, gave the waiter a look, and followed closely behind Yan Zijiao.
As soon as the yacht docked, the bugs hiding in the crowd advanced in this direction, and the speed was very fast. Yan Zijiao hugged the finch and walked quickly, and Ao Jin, who was following behind, was held by his waiter, and he was also extremely fast.
His attendants would only take action when Ao Jin's life was dying, and Ao Jin's pride as the heir of the ancestral god did not allow him to let people help easily.
Therefore, the waiter never made a move, and no one saw him do it.
But Yan Zijiao and Ao Jin will not doubt his ability, and the waiter who can make Ao Zhen shoot is definitely not an ordinary role.
The special smell became stronger and stronger, and the corners of Yanzi's mouth hooked up a cruel sneer, if you want his life, then let's see if they have the ability.
A strange dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, slitting a person's throat without warning. Ao Jin's eyes lit up when he saw this, and a light also appeared in his hand, and he was held in his arms by his attendant, silently harvesting one life after another.
The silent harbor was filled with only their people, and four aliens.
The smell of blood came to the nostrils, and it did not cause any panic, except for the sight of white cloaks falling to the ground, a puddle of red liquid flowing.
The excited Ao Jin was the first time to confront others, and he didn't show the slightest softness, and there was no adverse reaction.
"Boy, good kung fu." Yan Zijiao made a rare joke on his nephew.
Ao Jin, who had already run to the ground, smiled: "That's!" Whoever made our family Niangniang is the great god of the auxiliary department, I can only find another way to find my way. ”
"You're a cultivator?" The soft little voice of the finch is exceptionally clear at night.
Ao Jin nodded very seriously: "If you understand it this way, there is nothing wrong!" I'm ready to enter the Tao with martial arts! ”
Sparrow: "......"
Can we be serious?
Ao Jin: "I'm serious! ”
Finch again: "...... man, you win!"
Yan Zijiao heard the conversation between the two bear children, and was silent for a while, and the next step became even more ruthless.
"Array!"
A strange character popped out of one of the men's mouths, and the finch magically understood, and babbled out, "Brother, they want to set up!" ”
Yan Zijiao frowned, pulled Ao Jin over, and whispered: "Don't fall in love, we have more important things to do." ”
Ao Jin nodded: "I know, uncle." You go first with the finches, don't worry about me! ”
"Keep up!"
Yan Zijiao only dropped a sentence, and rushed towards the northwest corner with the finch in his arms, where the weakest place was, and he had also consciously killed the people on that side before. If you want to break through, you will naturally go to the weakest point.
Ao Jin's little short legs were not inferior to Yan Zi's speed, and he followed decisively, and the white cloak fell down one after another along the road he walked.