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Most of the guys on the Golden Lion's side have already fallen to the ground, and the Golden Lion himself is also bloody, obviously after a fierce battle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lian Fengying and Cuicui still had the black scarf on their faces, but the original dark green dress had been stained with a lot of mud stains, and they were slightly embarrassed.

On the opposite side of the golden lion, there was already a white-clothed feather fan boy who was gradually approaching, and several of his companions.

"Hehe, the girl in Drunken Moon Fang sounds really good, but the business there is too hot tonight, and when my son goes, he actually said that he has to wait in line until dawn to get his turn, which is simply unreasonable...... But brothers, these evil fires can't go down after all, this is thinking left and right, thinking about it before and after, it's better to come back and taste the taste of this peerless ugly girl, and it's not a waste of this life......"

When he heard these words in Lin Zhan's ears, he was suddenly amazed, as if what he said was very reasonable.

You have to try everything, otherwise how can you know all kinds of life, and you will almost fall into a wonderful state of epiphany.

Of course, the nightingale would not let the owner be confused, so he got out and wanted to rush out, but was caught by Lin Zhan with one hand.

"Childe, what are you doing, the nightingale is going out to save the young lady!" the nightingale was in a hurry, and hurriedly transmitted.

"Wait, fool, don't rush. Lin Zhan replied.

"Why, it's so dangerous now. Of course, the nightingale was puzzled.

Lin Zhan confidently touched Xiao Zijin Luan's head and said, "It looks very critical now, the Golden Lion is already at the end of the crossbow, I'm afraid that any of his ghost ideas, small abacus are useless." But it is also in such a moment of life and death that a person's sincerity can be tested the most. I said, Nightingale, don't you want to see what kind of man your young lady is looking for?"

"I think, Nightingale is thinking about whether Miss will be safe and will have a happy life after following you away, and the uncle I found doesn't know if it's good for her, and I feel very reluctant when I think about it. ”

"Then wait and see, let's see what kind of performance your quasi-aunt Golden Lion will have. ”

Nightingale still said worriedly, "It can't really happen, right?"

Lin Zhan: "Don't worry, we can make a move at any time, oh, by the way, what tricks do you have?"

Speaking of Nightingale, the only remaining Purple Gold Luan bloodline, Lin Zhan didn't know what her current strength was.

Looking at the figure of the little bird in his hand, it is indeed a little unpredictable.

The little nightingale turned his dexterous little head, pecked the purple-gold feathers on his wings, and then proudly said: "Although the nightingale has not yet grown, with its current strength, it can trigger three imprint attacks, each imprint attack is equivalent to the third rank of the human race, if it is concentrated into one, it can be comparable to the full force of the fifth rank of the yellow rank." ”

Lin Zhan smacked his tongue secretly, the full force of the Yellow Rank Five Ranks! Under normal circumstances, Lin Zhan would probably burp when he was attacked by the Yellow Rank Three Ranks, let alone the Yellow Order Five Ranks.

This kind of attack is in the case of not calculating the bonus of his own nine-star map, and of course the Yellow Order Yipin is in front of the high-level, it is really not enough to see.

Knowing Nightingale's current strength, Lin Zhan felt more at ease.

Judging from the age of the white-clothed feather fan young man, as well as the momentum on his body, Lin Zhan knew that the strength of the other party was definitely not high, at most it was the peak of the ninth rank of the human rank, and the other was less than the ninth grade.

And I also made sure that the other party had not undergone any disguise, and it was not disguised by some old guy.

These guys approached the golden lion, with infinite mockery and hideousness on their faces, if Lian Fengying's master and servant fell into their hands, they didn't know what kind of catastrophe they would experience.

If a few people finally found out that Lian Fengying Cuicui was not a peerless ugly girl, but a beautiful woman in her prime, what kind of psychology should they have?

"Stop!" the golden lion stood with his chest ruffled, his eyes spurting with anger.

He already knew that he was invincible in the fight just now, and several of the guys were all in the middle of the human ranks, and they were beaten to the ground within two strokes of going up.

And he himself, who was only in the early stage of the ninth rank of the human rank, couldn't withstand the siege of a few people, and his body had already suffered a very serious injury although it was not too fatal.

However, saving people to the end, no matter what the result is, the responsibility and courage of the young head of the Jiangnan Taoist robe family still exists: "You stop, how can you be willing to let go of these two ugly people, they are already so ugly, is it necessary?"

"Hehe, the clothes seller, you look like a dog, you beg me, kneel on the ground and beg me, maybe this son is happy, let you leave alone, otherwise you will be together!"

This clothes seller has tried to obstruct his good deeds several times, and he will be cut down with a knife later, no matter what kind of Jiangnan Taoist robe family, Jiangbei shoe sect, but he is just a peddler who walks the rivers and lakes.

The white-clothed feather fan, he thinks he is noble, he comes from the ethereal land in the east of the Lost Ice Field, and he comes out of one of the big families, known as the white-clothed feather fan Xiao Gongzi, just the golden lion, of course he doesn't care about it.

The Ethereal Land is a holy place, and the clan sects inside have a natural sense of superiority.

What Xiao Gongzi didn't expect was that the golden lion was willing to endure humiliation for the sake of the two ugly girls, and when he saw that, he knelt down on one foot, as if he really wanted to learn to bark!

"Ni Mei's, the world is so big, such a cheap guy, it's the first time I've seen it. Xiao Gongzi scolded in his mouth, so he stepped forward and prepared to raise his palm and slap it.

He wasn't interested in hearing any dog bark, and he just wanted to play tricks on the other party.

"Brother Jin, you don't have to be like this!" Lian Fengying and Cuicui turned black in front of their eyes on the spot, staggering, and screamed continuously.

I only hated that I didn't cultivate with the elders of the Heavenly Thing Workshop at the beginning, so at least I had some self-preservation power.

The nightingale in Lin Zhan's hand was also fluttering at the moment, and Lin Zhan comforted him: "Don't worry, you'll soon know, the Jin Shao Sect Master has a trick that hasn't come out." ”

Lin Zhan knew that the golden lion had the unique skill of a lion's roar, and if it was unexpectedly performed, it would have a certain degree of lethality, and this kind of volume and audio attack would cause irreparable damage to the opponent's divine consciousness.

It depends on whether the Golden Lion is willing to spend a certain price and show it.

According to Lin Zhan's observation, the golden lion's body is not bad, and if he wants to escape alone, I am afraid that Xiao Gongzi will be helpless.

If the golden lion casts a lion's roar, it is enough to be sure that he really wants to defend Lian Fengying and Cuicui with his own body.

Just when Xiao Gongzi's accomplices around him thought that the golden lion was going to be splashed with blood on the spot, the golden lion suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth, and a thunderous lion roared wildly, shaking and shaking.

Xiao Gongzi's face was like a storm, or a stormy wave, carrying ice slag and snow foam all over the ground, surging over......