"Wang Yan, I know! The so-called thinking every day, only then dreaming at night, are you thinking about me, hehe. Scoundrel. The more Luoyun spoke, the more he blushed, and when he heard that blushing was contagious, he suddenly turned Wang Yan from the root of his ears to his neck. Thinking about it every day is fake, obviously I haven't done anything, how can I think about it, but I don't think about it...... It's a man who wants to.

Saying that Luoyun was cranky, Wang Yan was extremely embarrassed. A flying sword slashed between the two, almost obliterating Wang Yan's nose, it can be said that Luoyun, who is a member of the Tianyu clan, asked about the smell of iron with his keen sense of smell.

"Damn, it's crooked again, and I'm running here with a man, and it's hard for us to find it. Brothers, the 10,000 yuan bounty is just around the corner, I crooked my beard is refreshing, this money is divided among the brothers, this woman has suffered our brothers, so let me teach her a good lesson for the brothers. ”

Artificially arrived, the sound has come to this point, and I don't know what kind of body can produce such a powerful sound pulse. I saw that in a few breaths, a big man who was three meters tall enough, with black hair on his shoulders messily, and a knife wound in his left eye, which was covered in time, but the scar could still be seen. Prepared, it seems that there is also a sac shell with a sword on his back. Behind him a group of soldiers in red armor.

"Petrified man!" Luoyun recognized at a glance. Because, this petrified man is the underground guard of the city lord, who forcibly shapes his physique through a large number of yuan iron stones, and forms a tall strange man, who is called a petrified man by the monks. And he came to capture her.

"What is a petrified man?" Before Wang Yan could say anything, he was grabbed by Luoyun's hand, inciting his wings to start running away!

"Damn, this damn wants to run! Run away!" The crooked beard seemed to speak at the top of his voice, but in fact, this was the stiffness of his voice caused by the cultivation method of the petrified person, and it was also the disadvantage brought about by the forced promotion of the cultivator. But he was not in a hurry at this time, and was even very happy to see them escape, because playing with them is not just about the body, sometimes it is more interesting to have some foreshadowing.

"Haha, let's run, then run! I'll be waiting for you here. The crooked beard directly twisted off a small bucket-thick tree beside him, and then sat sideways, which seemed to be very leisurely.

"Crooked beard, why don't we chase it? I can't afford to ask the city lord to blame him. At this moment, out of the ranks of soldiers in red armor came a young man, who was dressed very differently than the other soldiers, and the armor did not even have a single tear or bruise, as if it were new. But he's definitely not someone who a crooked beard can look down on.

The crooked beard turned his head to look at him, and said in a serious voice: "Brother centurion, Brother Yang, I know you are powerful, but we can't catch up, but someone is already waiting for him in front." With that, he patted him Yang Hangling's shoulder with his hand, as if hinting at something.

"Who?" Yang Hangling looked in the direction of Luoyun and them, and said lightly.

"Hahaha, of course I'm General Hei Kui of the underground army. The crooked beard said: "Even if the city lord is an eighth-level cultivator, he is just an enemy of his move." As he spoke, Yu Guang had been carefully examining the expression of the castle spirit.

"Crooked beard, are you insulting the city lord?" Yang Hangling's face was expressionless, and the meaning of his words was not obvious. In fact, in the inner city government, the forces are also divided into black and white. And if Yang Hangling didn't say anything at this time, he seemed to take a stand, but in one place, Leng made Hu Crook's temptation not achieve the result he wanted, and even, there was no result at all.

......

Luoyun flew far away with Wang Yan, and when he saw that no one had caught up, he wanted to throw Wang Yan down, who knows, this cargo road has been holding his waist, and Luoyun, who could have been flying faster, flew slower and slower, and felt soft the body the more he flew.

"Wang Yan, I know you like me, but we're running for our lives now! Although I'm your person, and although you want to help me bear the pain, we don't have to pay the price. Can we run away...... So, can you not be so tight? Luoyun's face was already as cute as a small lantern, where was Wang Yan willing to let go. Wang Yanxin said that no one followed them for a long time, and men chasing women, shouldn't they be a little worse, thick-skinned, and they were moved when they said such touching words before, but they didn't follow the script at all. It seems that chasing girls, you must dare to start!

"I'm afraid I'm going to lose you. Wang Yan said mischievously, as if he was the "little fairy" in Luoyun's arms. After saying that, the two pig's trotters rubbed up again, and Wang Yan's face showed a satisfied expression.

"Wang Yan, don't make trouble! Stop!" Luoyun suddenly became nervous, his eyes stared at the front of him, his pupils continued to shrink, his eyes continued to widen, and his wings simultaneously reversed force to form a braking effect.

"No, don't stop! if you stop, they'll catch up, it's too dangerous!" Wang Yan and Luoyun were flying in their arms, he didn't know that at this time, Luoyun was facing each other, and what a powerful enemy he would be facing with his back.

Wang Yan felt that something was wrong with Luoyun, and he didn't continue to chase his sister, and at this time, the momentum of the strong man suddenly seeped out of Wang Yan's body, and even said that it was a kind of intention to tell him: The big war is coming!

At this time, on the opposite side, a person is holding an iron chain, the upper half of his body is undressed, and the lower half of his body is wearing cloth clothes and straw sandals. The chain in his hand was as thick as a fist, but this person was almost as tall as a crooked beard, and even a little thin, looking small and pitiful compared to the weapon in his hand. He wears a white mask over his face and a black hat on his head. This person is General Heikui, the underground commander in the air with a crooked beard, who commands four hundred elite soldiers and monsters underground, and his own strength is also the strongest in the underground army in the city.

"Luoyun, have you heard of this person?" Wang Yan said.

"Heard, heard, saw, seen. He ......" Luoyun said very nervously at the moment.

"Forget it, don't talk about it. At this time, Wang Yan has completely entered the battle state, not the hippie boy just now. He looked at the enemy he couldn't see through, but his subconscious told him that he was not to be underestimated. Even the powerful monster that had just crooked his beard and let Luoyun himself run away with him was not as strong as it is now.

"I don't care who you are, if you want to fight, then fight! I, Wang Yan, will definitely fight back with the will of blood!" Wang Yan looked at the black and thin man, there was not the slightest timidity in his voice, but it was full of desire to fight.

When Hei Kui heard this, under the white mask, the corners of his mouth were crooked and sneered, he didn't expect that this young man who was captured by Luoyun would actually protect the woman next to him so much at this moment. However, he quickly figured out that if such a woman could ignore the cultivation of abstinence, he also wanted to taste what the taste of the human acacia was like.

"Under my purgatory, there is no shortage of an infatuated man like you, and at this time today, let your blood feed the purgatory in my hands. ”