Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Four: What Kind of Wicked Technique Is This?
It's a pity that Lao Ling was wrong ...
His feet were like being nailed to the ground. In an instant, the energy that burst out of his anger was like a candle in the wind, and the two eyes suddenly emerged as the terrible mang, like seeing ghosts.
The master of Huajing is already the existence of being able to dominate one side. Even if Wen Zhan and Xuan Xuzi jointly work, they may not be able to find any cheapness on this old lame.
But martial arts, there is a heavenly outside, and Bai Che of Xianhai's posture seems to be the existence of half -step martial arts in the world, and it is still the current situation. I have no patience to "play with" this old lame.
Even if the strength is falling, it is the peak of Tongxuan. Compared with him, the gap between the tofu brain and the steel knife.
"You ... what is this evil way?!"
Lao Lao's face was shocked, the kind of despair of being locked and unable to struggle, like a cutting board fish meat, the person who pressed was almost suffocated.
Yun Qing was also a little dumbfounded, but I just felt that the situation was a bit bad. I just wanted to order with gestures. The general figure of Bai Toqi was close, and Yun Qing was used as a meat shield.
"Young Lord, don't act lightly, keep your life tight, this son is very evil."
The word evil door is already the description of the description of Lao Ling now.
"Hai Ye, I don’t kill you today, not because I am kind, but I hope you will bring me a sentence after you return to Yun's house."
Bai Che has already appeared in the hand, and said slowly, the big bald legs and feet on the side were soft, and almost scared urine again.
"Yun Gongzi, I said that this guy is not easy ..."
The big bald mentality has blown up.
Yun Qing is still calm enough. He holds M15 with the previous big group. Such a strong firepower, can't you be afraid of death?
After all, he couldn't feel the ultimate locking sense of Lao Lai, and he couldn't feel the same body. He only thought that Lao Ling was worried that he was worried about hurting himself.
But the weird thing is that the whole person seems to be wrong.
"Little brother, have something to say, say something! The young master is the heart and liver of my old man, the three generations of single biography, or you want to ask for some money, this time when I have no eyesight to underestimate your strength, I recognize people.
Plant, I apologize to you! "
Perhaps it was worried that Bai Che was "not calm". It really killed Yun Qing in "dog jumping walls". This old lame has been high since the appearance, and the first time was softened.
To be honest, Lao Lao had 10,000 in his heart at this time, but Yun Qing's life was the highest, so this talent did not ask for exit, otherwise, he had too many questions to ask Bai Ten.
With the strength of his master, in front of such a young martial arts junior, he didn't even have a chance to take a shot.
"Is his life Jin Gui? The life of the Liu family is not life? Because they hinder what Yun family has hindered you, they are not worthy of living in the world?! Back to help me tell me.
, The Yun family may not have nothing to do with it! "
"Oh! When Lao Tzu is air? Hai Ye, why don't you do it? Can you order me to order?"
Yun Qing was still outside the situation. He thought that the old lame had something wrong with his mentality. Under the anxiety, he had prepared to order the gunmen to fire.
Lao Ling's heart is called a helpless despair ...
"Young master, don't, he is not easy to come, don't tell the truth ..."
Yun Qing couldn't hear it at all, and drank, "Open the fire, let him kill him!"
!!
More than a dozen silver manges were instantly played, and it was so unimaginable that it was extremely accurate.
Da Da Da!
More than a dozen M15 landed, but some people still pulled the trigger, but the fire tongue facing the sky ...