Stealing chickens doesn't make rice!

Meat buns beat dogs, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my soul now......

Long Xiaoyao regretted it, regretting that he shouldn't be self-righteous and shouldn't take it for granted, but he also knew that the matter had come to this point, it was too late to say anything, and it was meaningless.

It is imperative to flee for your life.

However, it was not easy to escape—he was not lightly injured, and he struggled several times but could not get up.

What's the matter?

Long Xiaoyao was in a hurry, very anxious, because the guy who kicked him and most of the Martial Spirit Awakened who had been injured by him before had already flown off from the carriage and were walking towards him, looking very unfriendly. At the same time, the people who had besieged him before also rushed towards him with their blades and shouting, getting closer and closer.

There is danger, great danger.

If you don't run away immediately, you'll probably be hacked to death by the Blade right away.

He hadn't lived enough, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to.

However, he was so badly injured that he couldn't get up.

Could it be that next year today will be my sacrifice day?

Could it be that this young master's life should be like this?

No, I'm not reconciled!

I'm not reconciled!!

Master Ben, I'm not reconciled!!

Long Xiaoyao really didn't want to admit his fate, but what could he do if he didn't?

Let's die, let's die, sixteen years later, I'll be a good man again!

There's no point in struggling, Long Yao just lay there and didn't move, what is love, whatever.

It's miserable.

Kicking his guy was the first to approach him, and unceremoniously, with a wave of the antler-like and extremely sharp blade in his hand, he directly broke his tendons.

Hurt!

It hurts so much!

Long Yao couldn't help but scream, and almost fainted on the spot.

"Don't you say that he's a son of a bitch? Didn't you say he's a very good dog?" The black guy who had scrapped Long Xiaoyao's hands and feet glanced at the martial soul awakeners who were injured by Long Xiaoyao, and said with contempt on his face: "What's so powerful about him? Why didn't Lao Tzu see it at all? Could it be that you were useless, you were injured by a stupid pig, and you were afraid that people would be too embarrassed to know, so you made something out of nothing, deliberately exaggerated, and pinched him into an invincible big devil to cover up the fact that he was a pus-filled waste, right?" ”

This black guy has always been arrogant, because he had a bad stomach last night, he has been resting in the carriage today, he didn't see it when Long Xiaoyao was powerful before, and he easily abolished Long Xiaoyao, so he took it for granted that those injured martial soul awakeners said that how powerful Long Xiaoyao was was all fucking nonsense, and it was nothing more than an excuse for them to cover up their incompetence.

The black guy looked down on his companion and despised him very much.

Angry, those injured martial soul awakened people are very angry, there is fire in their hearts, but there is no trick, after all, the black guy will abolish the dragon without much effort, this is an indisputable fact, what can they say? It is really indisputable, there is really nothing to say.

Stumble and pick up a horn, you blow a hair, a fart?!

Blind cat meets dead mouse, you are arrogant!?

......

The injured martial soul awakened person was silent, but he was not kind in his heart, and he was not polite at all, all kinds of curses and scoldings to the black house, not to mention that the father and sister of the black house were not good, that is, the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the black house, none of them were spared, and they were all miserably trampled by them, what a dog ~......