Xiang Zhong coughed repeatedly, his face was full of hideousness: I can't imagine that I Xiang Zhong has endured for many years, and when I was about to make contributions, I actually folded it in the hands of you two yellow-mouthed children. He covered his belly, but the blood was still gushing out.

Xiang Zhong's face showed a crazy look and shouted wildly: In this case, let's die together.

After finishing speaking, the blood was steaming all over his body, and the thatched hut was smashed by a gust of wind.

Zhao Hao was blown by the gang wind and couldn't breathe, knowing that the young master must take the first step this time.

Li Bad was overwhelmed by the blood, but said with a hippie smile: Uncle spare my life, I really want to be friends with you this time。。。。。。。。。。

Although Xiang Zhong is not a top person, he is also the fierce god on the rivers and lakes back then, when he heard this, he almost vomited blood again in anger, and shouted wildly: Die!

Xiang Zhong rushed towards the two, and the two brothers who were shocked by the huge killing intent couldn't move.

At the last moment, I suddenly heard a crisp shout

"Uncle, uncle, uncle!"

Xiang Zhong's eyes were full of flowers, and he pounced!

Xiang Zhong turned his head in shock, only to see a few battles behind him, a young man with a bad smile on his face and still blood stains in his mouth, holding Zhao Hao with his left hand and Li Bad with his right hand, was making himself stupid.

Isn't it the young man who slapped himself in his body and spurted blood from his mouth?

Xiang Zhong was shocked and asked loudly:

Aren't you dead?

Why do you keep playing dead?

What kind of exercise is this!?

Li Bad patted his chest, and sighed for the rest of his life after the catastrophe: Wang Dong, your uncle's magic skills are really fucking amazing.

The king knew emotionally that he would come and go with his half-hung uncle, and he would never be able to save everyone. He was anxious, but with a mysterious smile on his face, he said:

You have too many questions, and listen to them one by one.

Zhao Hao thought that Wang Dong was the legendary master of the world, and couldn't help scolding: Third brother, what do you have to talk to him, hurry up and die!

Wang Dong, who was bent on delaying time, scolded Zhao Hao's ancestors for eight generations in his heart, but said lightly: Don't be busy, and let him die to understand.

Wang Dong stretched out a finger and said: "First, master, I have been beaten since I was a child, which person who beat me didn't stretch out his little finger and poke your character to death?

Second, Wang took out two fingers and said: The master pretended to be dead, just because the master played the world, and the little girl was soft, the master was comfortable, and he didn't want to leave.

The little girl who fell to the ground was ashamed, and hated the hateful Wang Dong in her heart.

Third, Wang Dong compared three fingers: My exercise is earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, and I am the only one。。。。。。。。。。

Before the words fell, Wang Dong was ruthless and rushed towards Xiang Zhong as if he was crazy.

Xiang Zhong saw Wang Dong waving Wang Baquan and rushing towards him, and he didn't know what kind of magic skill it was, so he closed his eyes tightly and struck out a palm with self-abandonment!

Wang was so moved that he felt a pain in his chest and flew out of the house with a bang.

Zhao Hao was dumbfounded, looked at Wang Dong, who was hit hard a few feet away, and vomited blood, and said in surprise: You can't fight, you just run fast?

Wang Dong struggled to get up and scolded Zhao Hao: Otherwise, why would Lao Tzu be punched, is it for interest?

Xiang Zhong was angry, and for a while he only felt that the world was spinning. He eased his nerves and hissed, "I swear to the Zhongxiang Blood Demon that even if I die today, I will definitely suck up the blood of the three of you!"

Li Bad and Zhao Hao each took a step, and at the same time blocked before Wang left, Li Bad put away his usual cynicism, and said in a low voice: Third brother, I will stop you with my good brother, and you will be able to escape with your light skills.

Zhao Hao stared coldly at the front, and said lightly: The master is dying, and he can still make a good brother, which is not a loss.

"See you in the future!"

After speaking, the two of them each held a dagger and rushed forward.

A figure rushed in front of the two, stretched out his fist and smashed it towards Zhong's head and face.

It's Wang Dong!

The blood in front of Xiang Zhong rose sharply, and he stretched out his legs and kicked Zhao and Li away.

The body pounced on Wang Dong!

Among the three of them, he hated this son very much, hugged Wang Dong with both arms, his eyes were shining with magic light, and he opened his mouth to bite the major artery in Wang Dong's neck!

Wang Dong struggled desperately, and was bitten on the shoulder by Xiang Zhong!

Xiang Zhong suddenly smelled the bloody breath, and then didn't let go, but actually sucked Wang Dong's blood alive.

Zhao Hao raised his head suddenly, his eyes breathed fire, and his lips had already bitten out blood!

Li Bad shouted wildly: Xiang Zhong, I'll fuck your mother!

The little girl has already lost her voice in pain!

Qingli's cousin closed her eyes tightly, and a crystal teardrop slipped down her face!

Wang Dong's body was numb, he couldn't move anymore, and his eyes gradually turned black, and he was about to faint.

Wang Dong knew that he would die, but he still had a smile on his face, and said with a weak smile: Xu is master roasted too many wild dogs on the road, and he reported it quickly, but today he was bitten by a dog and eaten。。。。。。。。。。。。。

Xiang Zhongzheng greedily sucked the blood, and suddenly felt that in the hot blood, two terrifying forces that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows suddenly burst out!

Pei Mo can resist!

Bang, something broken.

Xiang Zhong fell to the ground and didn't breathe anymore!

On the ground was Xiang Zhong's corpse.

Cracked all over.

Half frozen!

Half burnt!

Li Bad's eyes widened, ignoring the piercing pain on his body, and asked Wang Dong:

I said third brother。。。。。。。。。。

Are you a god?

Zhao Hao was dumbfounded, as if he had seen a living ghost, and then asked:

Or a youkai?

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

It's your uncle!

Wang Dong scolded.

Then he fainted.