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Chapter 870 Dark Horse(1/2)

Qingge continent?

white night?

Everyone stopped and looked outside the village.

I saw a few figures coming slowly.

The leader is a pair of young men and women.

The sword eye,. Is extremely extremely.

"Heavenly Soul?" Mo Qingshi was froze, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"The soul realm is so inferior, I'm afraid it really comes from the Qingge continent!"

"How do people who have come to our country in the poor country to come to Wu continent? Are you afraid of death?"

"How did he survive the sea of ​​evil? I'm afraid it is difficult for the people of Qingge Continental to mix it on the soul continent?"

The souls have a lot of discussion, and they are surprised.

One person stepped forward and shouted at Bai Ye: "Hey, did you shout just now?"

Bai Ye glanced at him.

The man snorted and then drank: "The smelly boy, roll me down first, and talk to Lao Tzu, do you just clamor?"

Say, a big hand grabbed the flying horse directly.

But just when his hand stretched out, his people flew up all the way, floating in front of Bai Ye.

Great Truth!

The man was struggling crazy, but he couldn't get rid of this terrifying trend. The whole person was extremely helpless, and his face was frightened ...

"I was clamoring just now, do you have any opinions?"

Bai Ye said faintly.

"No ... no opinion, no opinion ... You're yelling! Good !!" The man shouted trembling.

The general trend is scattered.

The man fell on the ground, and was just getting up and running. His legs were soft, and he rolled his head on the ground, which was extremely funny.

Mo Qingshi and others over there were cold hair and surprised.

And the flying sword villa is also a commotion.

Under the support of a group of disciples, Bo Song hurriedly ran out.

"Big ... adult?"

When Bo Song saw the person riding outside the horse, his face changed, rushing out quickly, kneeling on the ground and worshiping.

His move surprised everyone.

Although Bo Song was deprived of the owner of the owner by Dongya Mountain, how did he say that he was also a true monarch, and he was the old qualification of Feijian Villa. How could he kneel on such a young man?

What's more, this young man also claims to be from the Qingge continent.

Among the souls of the Qingge continent, among the souls in the martial arts, I am afraid that many of them have not even heard it.

"Am I let you keep the villa for me? What is the matter of these people?" Bai Ye Su asked.

"Adults ... this ... no way ... The villain is weak, it is difficult to keep this huge villa." Bo Song lowered his head and said bitterly.

Bai Ye knows the difficulty of Bo Song. The true king who stands here is full of digital positions. If it is difficult to get into Bo Song together, Bo Song cannot live.

Bai Ye glanced at the people in front of him, stepped forward, overlooking these people.

"Who?"

Li Zihong's brows moved and asked.

Although the other party shows only the Soul of the Soul, they do not believe that the other party is just the strength of Tianhun.

It must be hidden.

"white night."

"white night?"

"Is there this person to the mainland?"

"Never heard."

Public.

Li Zihong laughed: "In the end of my flying sword villa, I don't know what happened?"

"Your Flying Sword Villa?" Bai Ye swept Li Zihong lightly, and hummed: "This Feijian Villa, when will it become yours?"

"Not long ago, Master Bo Song, the former owner of Feijian Villa, personally put the right to the management of the villas in my hands, and announced that the Sifang, Feijian Villa returned to Dongya Mountain.

understand."

"But Feijian Villa was not Bo Song, he had no right to give you." Bai Ye opened his eyes in the middle of the middle.

"Master Bo Song holds the decree of the owner, he follows the owner of the owner, you are just an outsider, what qualifications are you qualified here?" The disciples of the flying sword villa drink loudly.

"Why? I gave it by his dealer's order." Bai Ye cold hum.

As soon as this statement fell, the strong people changed together.

What does this mean? Everyone knows it.

"Do you mean, the Lord of Jianyanzhuang ... was you killed?" Mo Qingshi said with a deep voice.

"You are nonsense!"

"What kind of person who is the master of Jianyanzhuang, can you die in the hands of your rats like you?"

The disciples of Feijian Villa shouted angrily.

Even Qingpu couldn't believe it.

"Oh, I don't know where the idiots came from, they actually got full of their heads here, and sent this person away, so don't delay time." Ximen Piaoyu smiled contempt.

Li Zihong's eyes narrowed, and the people beside the side made the eyes look wink.

A soul on the side will care, sacrifice the trend directly, and press the white night.

But as soon as this general trend approached, it was torn into pieces by the trend of truth.

"court death?"

Bai Ye's eyes were stunned, the eyes shot cold, and the trend of truth was like a hammer.

Oh !!

The earth trembled, and the man died like a burst of watermelon.

Well!

The audience was shocked.

Li Zihong sucks cold.

"Are you from Dongya Mountain?"

Bai Ye cold stared at Li Zihong and others.

"What about it?" Li Zihong was shocked, but he thought that five elders behind him were here, and his confidence was enough.

"So, do you know East Tears too?"

"East Tears is the daughter of our cliff, the head of Hefengzhai!" Li Zihong snorted.

"The head of Hefengzhai?"

Bai Ye sneered, raised his hand suddenly, and grabbed Li Zihong.

The horrible suction is generated instantly.

Li Zihong might as well, the person sucked directly, and his neck was held by Bai Ye fiercely.

"ah!!!"

Li Zihong was shocked and angry, with a palm of the soul, and smashed the chest fiercely.

But the soul pattern fell, and immediately broke up, and his palm was numb for a while. He only felt that he seemed to be hitting a piece of steel.

"You are too weak!" Bai Ye shook his head.

"Master Li!"

The people in Dongya Mountain rushed immediately, and were extremely nervous.

"Let me go ..." Li Zihong struggled.

"I'm afraid it can't."

Bai Ye cold road, suddenly working hard, the strength of Xuan Tianjin silk hand, Li Zihong's neck was immediately cut off, blood was sprayed, and people were separated ...
To be continued...
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