Chapter 402: Eighty percent is sick

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Thinking of this, Hua Yiji squatted down and looked at the other weapons, without exception, they were all good weapons, and the hilt of the sword also had a wavy stripe mark.

Looking at the mark on the hilt of the sword, Hua Yiji fell silent, these men in black did not have a mark on their weapons before, why did they have this time? Is the mastermind behind the scenes, who has been hidden for many years, finally coming to the surface, or is it intended to blame Shuizhou State?

Just thinking about it, Hua Yiji suddenly looked cold, slowly got up, and stood still in place, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, a nameless wind blew from the forest, followed by a woman in red, the woman had a delicate face, a charming expression, a pair of eyes full of ten thousand styles, a faint red shimmer on her body, accompanied by a smile on her lips, it was like a demon.

The woman in red landed slowly, her eyes like silk: "There is a god of war in Huazhou, and its name is a flower." I have long heard of the prestige of the god of war, and I have admired the red crisp for a long time, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity to meet him, and I have a wish when I see it today, I just hope that the prince will come to the ghost world, don't forget that the red crisp is~"

Hua Yiji didn't speak, his expression was cold, and his body exuded an aura of being unapproachable.

"If the prince has any unfulfilled wishes, you can tell me, in case one day I am happy, maybe it will be fulfilled for the prince." Red Crisp laughed.

Hua Yiji still looked indifferent and did not reduce his defense.

Seeing this, Hong Su couldn't help but pout, "It's really boring." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hong Su suddenly stretched out her arms, clasped her hands together, and a bewitching red light became brighter and more dazzling in her hands.

Hua Yiji's face sank, and he finally spoke: "Who are you?" ”

The voice of the flower is deep and magnetic, and there is definitely a captivating capital.

As soon as Red Crisp heard Hua Yiscar's words, he immediately withdrew the light in his hand, the light dissipated, and Red Crisp looked at Hua Yiscar with a smile, and said with a sly smile: "Me? Tell you quietly, I'm not human~"

After finishing speaking, Hong Su pretended to look around nervously, and said mysteriously: "I am a demon, do you know the demon?" It's the kind of evil that has done all the evil things, lost all conscience, and is heinous...... Uh......"

After thinking about it for a long time, I came up with a more satisfactory adjective: "Uh...... Bad apple! ”

Flower Trace: "......"

"Are you still fighting?" Hua Yiji looked at Hong Su coldly, he suspected that Hong Shu was sick.

Hong Su hugged his arms and said with a disdainful expression: "I know you don't believe it, anyway, I didn't think you would believe it." Fights...... You can't beat me, I won't fight you. ”

Hua Yichen glanced at Hongshu, ignored this person who spoke and behaved differently from ordinary people, went to find a horse that did not run far, and disappeared into the night on the horse.

Hong Su stood in place and watched the flower marks disappear from front of him, and did not chase them, the smile on his face became more and more charming.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared beside Hong Su, wearing a golden mask on his face, and his whole body was black, revealing only a pair of amber eyes.

"Huh? Little gold, why are you here? Red Crisp said in surprise.

Suddenly, the man wearing the golden mask waved his hand suddenly, and a powerful wave of qi instantly went towards the red crisp, and the red crisp hurriedly jumped into the air, and when he landed again, the woods next to him all stopped and broke off.

Red Crisp's eyes widened, glaring angrily at the masked man, and he roared angrily regardless of his image: "You murder! Under such a heavy hand! ”

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