"Lead the way!"

Ghostface doesn't want to talk nonsense with the kid in front of him anymore.

"Cut! What kind of identity is the master, leading the way for you?"

Feng Jiu naturally didn't plan to give in, since his plan was slapped in the face, he naturally wouldn't give a good face, and he looked proud,

"Twelve. ”

I saw one of them bow his head slightly and walk towards Xi Huashang, who was already lying in a pool of blood, and the person who spoke immediately reached out and grabbed Feng Jiu's neck and lifted him into the air......

Feng Jiu's face was bloodshot, and when he caught a glimpse of the ghost-faced man named Twelve raised his hand and was about to slap the head of the Huashang, he struggled with the last bit of strength and begged, "Stop! Stop! I'll show you the way." ”

As soon as the ghost-faced man's hand loosened, Feng Jiu fell to the ground heavily, he didn't care about the pain in his body, and roared angrily, "Stop, I'll lead the way, I'll lead the way for you." ”

"Oh, didn't you have a backbone just now?"

The ghost-faced man patted Feng Jiu's cheek and smiled, "Or, you beg us?"

Feng Jiu's eyes were bloodshot, the blue tendons on his forehead suddenly rose, as if he was about to burst the blood vessels, staring at the person opposite, gritting his teeth, and not saying a word.

"Twelve. ”

The ghost-faced man rubbed his blood-stained hand against Feng Jiu's body, and casually shouted again, and the ghost-faced man named "Twelve" raised his hand high above the head of the merchant after hearing the sound.

"Stop! Stop!" Feng Jiu shouted hoarsely, "Stop, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you......"

At this time, Feng Jiu's fists were clenched, his whole body trembled, and his lips were already red......

"Huh, you're begging like that?" the ghost-faced man patted Feng Jiu's face again, "We can't see your sincerity!"

With a thud, Feng Jiu's knees slammed on the ground, his hands propped up on the ground, tears running down his cheeks, and finally mixed and dripped with the blood on his lips......

"I beg you to ......"

Feng Jiu couldn't hear his own voice, everything around him seemed to be silent, and everything around him seemed to be silent, but why was the "tick-tock" sound so clear and audible?

Feng Jiu didn't want to hear anything at this time, this was the first time he was sensible, and he shed tears.

"Smack!"

The ghost-faced man patted Feng Jiu's cheek, looked down, and said with a playful smile, "We deeply feel your sincerity, so ......"

"Twelve. The ghost-faced man stood up and snapped, "Send that rabbit on its way!"

Feng Jiu's body was like an electric shock, and after a shock, he stood up again, silently looking at the palm that was getting closer and closer to Ji Huashang's head, and closed his eyes with a look of despair when the two were about to make contact.

"Ahh......h

"Little brother! ”

A familiar voice came from Feng Jiu's ears, and when his eyes opened, he saw a black-robed man standing beside Xi Huashang, who seemed to be looking at himself at this time, but the face under the black shadow was never real.

The ghost-faced man named "Twelve" was clutching his wrist and screaming, his right palm fell to the ground, the wound was still spraying blood, the bright color was reflected in Feng Jiu's eyes, and his eyes seemed to have regained some vitality.

There is no more beautiful color than the bright red of the enemy's blood!

"Black-robed God of War?"

The Ghost-Faced Person's tone trembled a little, and he quickly guarded Twelve with the other Ghost-Faced Man, and after moving a few steps back, he continued to ask, "We haven't provoked you recently, have we?" What do you mean by that?"

"Ghost punishment, what are you?" the black-robed man did not answer the question, and lowered his head slightly, as if staring at the feet of the three ghost faces.

"Steps. ”

The ghost-faced man's momentum rose sharply, and he secretly raised his qi to bless his body, as if facing a great enemy.

"Five or ten?"

The black-robed man didn't seem to pay any attention to the ghost-faced man's movements, and his tone was calm.

"Number ten. ”

The Ghostface hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Well, the dragon sparrow is not something you can touch. The black-robed man pointed at Feng Jiu again, and said in a cold voice, "He, you can't touch it." ”

"Your Excellency is too leni......ent? Are you alive or dead?"

Ghost Face Ten couldn't hold back any longer, and his voice raised a few points.

"We're not going to deal with them in the first place, I'm just kindly reminding you. The black-robed man paused for a moment, his murderous domineering aura as condensed as essence was exposed, and he turned to a cold voice, "In the current situation, if you want to fight, there can only be one result, and you will die...... I live. ”

"Okay, this time it's a face-saving look for the god of war. ”

Ghostface Ten glanced at the twelve who had severed his hand.

"Thank you very much. ”

The black-robed man hugged his fists, and instantly dispersed his momentum.

"Humph!"

Ghost Face No. 10 returned the salute casually, and the three of them also lost their momentum, and turned around and left together.

But just after the three of them took a few steps, a black shadow instantly swept from behind, and the black-robed man burst into a sneak attack, and the three of them turned around at the same time, so they could only take the move in a hurry.

Ghost Face No. 10 reacted the fastest, and slapped the black-robed man on the back with one palm, not only was he not surprised by his success, but fell to the bottom.

He didn't expect the black-robed man to actually slap himself, take the opportunity to punch Ghost Eleven's heart, and the other punch hit Ghost Eleven's arm, this black-robed man is ruthless enough to himself!

Oni Ten guessed the beginning, but he didn't expect it to be such an ending, maybe that's why many people don't like to be enemies with the crazy people of the God of War.

The two sides stood apart again in the blink of an eye, only to see that Ghost Twelve had fallen motionless to the ground at this time, the clothes at the heart were shattered, and a fist mark that was half an inch into his chest appeared, and there was no breath at all.

And Ghost Eleven's legs were slightly floating, his body was shaking, his right arm was hanging low, and his left hand was holding the crook of his arm, and his hand was mostly folded.

The black-robed man was surrounded by the black-robed man, and he couldn't see the state clearly, and he was confronting Ghost No. 9, and the two were about three feet apart.

Time seemed to stand still, except for the rustle of leaves in the wind......

"The people of the God of War are so unruly, sneak attack from behind!" Ghostface Ten was the first to speak, his tone cold.

"In the eyes of our god of war, there are only three kinds of people......"

The black-robed man said slowly, "One is the person who is under the rules, the other is the person who makes the rules, and we are the god of war...... It's the one who makes the rules, and if you dare to break the rules, you will soon become a third kind of people - dead people. ”

"I hope your moves are as fast as your mouth knife!"

Ghost Ten was five points of retreat and five points of pretending, but he didn't expect that the three of them would not be able to steal chickens and rice, and now that the rice is also lost, face can't be swept away, right?

"I hope you can run faster than a rabbit!" the black-robed man replied with a tooth for a tooth, meaning something.

Ghost Ten snorted and then rushed over, the black-robed man came first, the wind was thunderous, and the two of them exchanged a few moves in a few short fights and then retreated, confronting each other quietly......

After a few minutes, the black-robed man smiled, "Not bad, you can actually suppress your breath for three minutes before you mess up, you are worth my full strength!"

PS: Today's first shift, and two more shifts during the day, probably at noon and night. Finally, the new book is difficult in all kinds of ways, so all kinds of begging!!