It’s better to count the ball!

Lord Jiaoyue did not come over immediately at this time.

Including Mingyue Xi and Huang Ying'er, a group of women's soldiers surrounded Chi Huoshao.

The Chixiang joke seems to have happened now.

The red fire burned his face like the bottom of a pot, and there was fear, hatred, and unwillingness in his eyes.

Huo Qi came from the same holy place as him, so he could be regarded as one of his supporters.

Huo Qi committed suicide, and of course he wanted to tear Lin Xi into pieces.

But that's just thinking about it.

At this time, he was surrounded by several women from Lord Jiaoyue, clamoring to fulfill their promise. Life was worse than death.

Lin Xi didn't want to ask about this.

They say he, Lin Xi, is a tomb robber. If there are too many people with white gloves, can he kill them all?

As for those people who clamored and insulted him before, Lin Xi didn't say a word. Just look at their faces now.

Have you ever seen the grand scene of tens of thousands of faces swollen into pig heads?

Just when Lin Xi and Bao Duo were hooking up and preparing to leave.

Wu Jiuyin, the principal of the martial arts academy, suddenly heard a message from his spiritual consciousness.

"Lin Xi, when it's convenient, come to my place to sit and have a chat!"

Lin Xixin said.

This is coming!

But he still nodded.
Chapter completed!