The middleaged man in front of Jin Moyu suddenly shot the dagger in his hand like a deadly sickle stabbing Saroy’s neck.

shame

You unexpectedly sneak attack

kill

Zhao Yu’s pupil suddenly contracted. He just picked up the flying body with a silver needle, and the sneak attack was very accurate in timing.

My life is over.

Qiang Qiang

Suddenly, a violent strong breeze swept across the square and a ghosting image shuttled through the crowd.

poof

The attack on Saroy middleaged people face big change corners of the mouth spewing deep red blood shambling and sat down.

A slender figure emerged from the void in all shocked eyes.

Gong Qing’s expression is cold, holding a bloody blade and scanning everyone’s voice. Shaolin Temple is forbidden for a hundred miles.

You, who are you? The middleaged man who just attacked Saroy struggled to get up and his eyes wandered with resentment.

whew

gurgling

this

Brother Hong

The middleaged man who attacked Saroy covered his neck with deep red hands and his blood gurgled from his fingers.

Jin Moyu’s eyes rolled with horror and were cold. He looked up at Gong Qingyin with a cold expression and trembled. You, what are you going to kill Brother Hong?

As soon as her eyelids lifted, Gong Qing said quietly, I’d like to.

Listen, Gong Qing answered that Jin Moyu was short of breath. He didn’t expect the other party to give himself such a reason.

Well, I’m happy. Jin Moyu, a middleaged man behind them, gritted his teeth and opened his eyes to spray angry flames and stared at Gong Qing, who looked indifferent. Does that mean I’m willing and able to kill you?

whatever

Gong Qing, the blade of blood evil spirit, turns his right hand and five fingers, sending out a cold breath.

Last warning, Shaolin Temple forbids martial arts for a hundred miles.

Bastard actually sees me Just now, the middleaged man’s face sank and his right foot leaped like a human flash towards Gong Qing.

Eyelid a lift Gong Qing corners of the mouth with a contemptuous look at a face of anger rushed to his middleaged.

Dragon League majesty does not provoke to kill

Dragon League middleaged man’s face changed. Looking at the figure, it suddenly blurred. Gong Qing’s eyes rolled in fear and lost their way. You are a dragon warrior.

poof

A touch of lotus flower emerged from the virtual middleaged face, unwilling to regret, and his hands tightly covered his neck.

master

teacher

Jin Moyu they panicked and looked at the middleaged man who fell to the ground clutching his neck.

Saroy they looked at each other, one by one, with a chill in their hearts.