When Yan Jiu used his mobile phone to play the mantra of the past life.

Ma Weiwei's uncle dragged the injury, and while chanting and praying for the old woman, he shouted at Yan Jiu: "Senior, listen to me, the Taiyi faction is really willing to serve you as the head, I will take the head of the head of the item, you will come to our faction!" ”

I saw the passionate uncle.

Ma Weiwei was eager to find a gap to get into.

Jiang Azi squatted beside Ma Weiwei and shook his head, and said firmly: "Ah Jiu will not let a good curator go and be the thankless head of some Laoshizi." ”

Ma nodded slightly.

She said that she got to Jiang Azi's point.

Ma Weiwei felt that she had to go back and communicate with the bureau seat, and it was too condescending to give Yan Jiu a team member.

She got her attitude right.

Ma Weiwei said and refuted himself: "I'll abdicate to Senior Yan, no, a team leader is not worthy of his senior!" ”

Jiang Azi: "......" Are you okay?

Her original intention was to ask Ma Weiwei to persuade the white-bearded old man not to do any more useless work.

Unexpectedly, Ma Weiwei's subjective initiative was too strong, not only misinterpreting her meaning, but also expanding her thinking!

Yan Jiu didn't know the drama of several people around her, she came to the half-dead masked man.

The two masked men wanted to distance themselves from Yan Jiu.

But he is still trapped in the confinement of solitaire.

I can't move at all.

Yan Jiu could see clearly the camouflage under the trembling bodies of the two masked men.

The smile on her lips turned a little cold.

Yan Jiu raised his feet: "Did you think of today when you did evil?" ”

Violently kicked one of the masked men.

The masked man left arc marks in the air like a dead fish, and finally stopped when his body smashed against the trunk of the tree.

This scene stunned Nagara.

Aren't the Terrans known as highly respected, often self-contained, and will treat their captives preferentially!?

Why is this person so different!?

At that time.

Yan Jiu looked at the other masked man faintly.

The Masked Man was nervous.

The next second.

Yan Jiu smashed into him with the force of a headshot.

However, the masked man who was too resistant to the beating did not die, but only fell to the ground and rolled.

The masked man touched a hand of moist, sticky soil.

But it's not just the smell of dirt that breaks into the nasal cavity, but also the faint smell of rust.

Soon.

A sharp tingling sensation came from all over the body.

The sea of fire faded.

The moonlight peeked out of the clouds and smoke, and the masked man saw the cards that had scratched his skin through the moonlight.

Countless cards are lined up one after another, standing in the air above the dirt like blade-facing iron sheets.

He had just rolled a lap off the cards.

It left a subtle wound.

It's small, but it's intimidating.

Nagara has gone from shock to silence.

Yan Jiu is an Asura clan, right!?

Otherwise, how can it be more torturous than them!

Looked at.

Ma Weiwei and the others looked adoring.

They have long wanted to torture the wicked in this way.

However, one has no strength, and the other has no inspiration.

Jiang Azituo squatted aside.

She inexplicably thought of a popular saying - look, what kind of torture has been invented by my criminal department Shangshu~

Yan Jiu got along with the masked man with his fists in a friendly manner: "Say, what is the purpose of borrowing the Yun Formation?" ”

One of the masked men was beaten by Yan Jiu so that his face was so swollen that he couldn't speak at all.

Yan Jiu then set his gaze on the other masked man.

The masked man yelled, "I said I said!" Lord Rahu wants luck and uses it to find the Nine Great ......"

The voice did not fall.

The masked figure resembles a ball of corn wrapped in ketchup.

After being roasted in a high temperature, the red color explodes like popcorn and spreads out in all directions.

Blood and flesh mixed with brains/pulp fell in the mud.

The steps of cremation are directly omitted.

One step into the soil.

As for Ann?

I'm afraid only the dead know.

Except for Yan Jiu and Nagara.

Everyone else was stunned and threatened that this kind of confidentiality agreement could not be leaked.

Yan Jiu looked at the other masked man who was shaking non-stop: "He's so pitiful, you go down to accompany him." ”

The masked man shook his head wildly.

Woo woo opened his mouth towards Yan Jiu, but unfortunately his mouth was swollen as his face by Yan Jiu, and he couldn't speak at all.

Yan Jiu: "Your structure is simpler than that of a grass cover?" I even think that I can still speak under the baptism of my fist, forget it, I can't ask anything if I think about it, I'll give you a ride. ”

"Don't be nervous, take a deep breath, take a deep breath, it's normal to be dizzy before being killed, don't worry, I have experience."

"Hey, why did your hand slip? It is estimated that I haven't practiced for a long time, don't be afraid, it will be over soon. ”

Everyone: "...... "Hey, my old fellow, is your scary quote really without creative bottlenecks?"

Ultimately.

The masked man was not hanging under Yan Jiu's fist.

Instead, he was scared to burp on the spot.

Yan Jiu teased and stood up straight: "This little young man's sleep quality is good, and he will sleep upside down." ”

Everyone: "......" baby-like sleep?

Yan Jiu wiped his hands elegantly.

Walk towards Nagara.

The trapped Nagara felt a chill in his back.

Nagara quickly calmed down, and she laughed cruelly: "If you become a king or lose a villain, if you want to kill, you have to listen to your respect!" ”

Yan Jiu patted Nagaro's mask face: "Little fool, how can I be willing to kill you like this." ”

Affectionate words fell on Nagara's ears.

It's not a natural sound.

Rather, the devil speaks.

Yan Jiu touched his chin and looked at Nagaro's face: "It's strange, why do you all have to wear masks?" ”

A cross is carved on one side of the iron-red mask.

The mask can only see the eyes and chin.

Yan Jiu was curious: "Don't you have to eat?" ”

Others: "......" No, how can your focus be so strange!?

Nagaro snorted coldly: "The appearance of my clan can only be looked directly by the king, and you are not worthy of such inferior races." ”

Yan Jiu blinked: "If you insist on saying that, then I will be interested." ”

Nagara choked.

When Yan Jiu was studying how to open the mask.

Nagaro didn't panic at all, she looked up at Yan Jiu: "It's useless, there are secret techniques of my clan inside and outside the mask, except for our clan, no one will know how to crack the ......"

Just listen to the "click".

It was as if the mask that grew on the face of the Asura clan was plucked open by Yan Jiu's spell.

Nagara pupil earthquake.

She lost her mind, and the mask she had worn for hundreds of years was played with by Yan Jiu.

Nagaluo's charming face was reflected in Yan Jiu's pupils.

Yan Jiu also saw the black mandala in the center of the other party's forehead, which was as dazzling as the flower depicted by an ancient woman.

didn't wait for Yan Jiu to speak.

Nagara hurriedly covered his face with his sleeve.

Eliminates the possibility of being seen by others.

Nagaro's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he couldn't wait to use his eyes to dismantle Yan Jiu on the spot.

Nagara's chest tightened.

What did she just do?

She was laughing at Yan Jiu for not being able to open the mask!

Why did she provoke Yan Jiu's competitiveness?

This moment.

Nagaro wanted to pull Yan Jiu to his death.

Just before she carried out the self-detonation session.

A scroll soars above Nagara.

The next second.

Nagara vanished out of thin air.

It only happened in a split second.

It's so fast that Yan Jiu doesn't have time to mend the knife.

Jiang Azi floated to Yan Jiu's side: "I actually let her run away, hmph, it's her fate." ”

Yan Jiu didn't speak.

She held the mask.

Reminiscing about the scrolls of the square.

The horse straightened up slightly weakly and looked in the direction in which Nagara had disappeared: "If I'm not mistaken, it's a long-lost teleportation scroll. I will report everything tonight, thank you Senior Yan for coming to the rescue. ”

Jiang Azi's eyes widened.

Looking at Ma Wei expectantly.

Ma smiled slightly at Jiang Azi: "Thank you also for this ......"

Jiang Azi said proudly: "My name is Azi." ”

Ma clenched his fists slightly: "I am for the Taiyi faction and the action group, thank you to Senior Yan and Miss Azi." ”

Jiang Azi waved his hand.

Yan Jiu put away the mask and said solemnly: "You're welcome, this is something you should be thankful for." ”

Everyone: "......" or "it has to be you!"