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Chapter 43 What to be afraid of?

Wang Chenfeng came to the scene in general, her eyes were congested, and the blood was rolled. First, I glanced at the seven floors of the hotel and relieved slightly.

Fortunately, Aju Azi is here!

With a strong five senses, he knew that there were two maids, Zhao Yuru was okay.

Suddenly turned his head and looked at all the initials of all!

He first glanced at the old man who stared at his old man, and then glanced at the aggressive Hai Ye and his men.

He was scarlet and began to enjoy this moment, the eve of killing!

Hai Ye is not a cultivator, and the five senses are slow. Where can I know Wang Chen's thoughts?

"Wang Chen, OK, it seems that you are still a bit daring."

"Don't hid quickly, just be a dog, you have to come over, it's stupid, too stupid!"

I first judged two sentences, Hai Ye's only eyebrows of the eyes brightened, and a drink:

"Since it's here, be obedient to death!"

Hulu, I saw more than one hundred hands left!

As long as Hai Ye ordered, they would tear Wang Chen!

"It's him, that is, he killed the old crow!"

Big brother's hatred is not reported, and it is rumored to be a joke!

Hai Ye's voice, until now, is still echoing!

"Remember, Hai Ye only gave you ten minutes, but we couldn't get rid of it, we played Zhao Yuru."

Use my favorite in my heart as a threat!

Thinking of this, Wang Chen's heart beating accelerated, the flames were in Laguhara, and the eyes of the eyes were like snake lines, and the silk vines, all over the eyes.

"You, are you Hai Ye?"

"Is it you, take Yu Ru to threaten me?"

Hai Ye laughed more than.

As soon as he was scolding, but a pair of Wang Chen's eyes, he suddenly felt huge coldness.

"Brothers, take revenge to the old crow together!"

Looking at the Pentium, who was scrambling to scramble for more than one hundred hands, howling was harsh, and the hoe in Haiye's heart slowly disappeared.

Wang Chen didn't move, but his chest was flourishing, and his eyes closed, and then suddenly opened. Some kind of cognition was determined!

Moving, killing the opportunity!

The horrible breath is like a group dragon dance!

Dragon battle in the wild, his blood is black!

The turbulent killing intention covered the sky and swarmed.

Murder is like a real thing, sticky surging!

thump!

It's too late to deal with it, a row of people suddenly kneel neatly!

This is the gesture of begging for mercy. It seems that only this can they feel at ease!

The murderer is like a wave, and the layers of slap come over, the tide is turbulent, and everything is swallowed.

Flutter, flutter ...

The fierce murderous on the road, kneeling on his knees, supporting the ground with both hands, and panting hard, but it seemed like he could not suck the air.

Even if you want to shout, you can't make a sound.

Cover the earth, destroy the earth!

Ham!

Too unexpectedly, the cigar on Haiye's mouth fell, and his eyes were even more frightened.

He couldn't believe it all, and his previous psychological advantages were disintegrated.

Hai Ye's eyes flashed with envy, then moved, and walked behind the old gray -haired old man.

Fortunately, fortunately, Lao Tzu invited the master of the cultivator!

Wang Chen, the dog, is just 20 years old. After all, the years of cultivation are limited, and the old man I invited has been cultivated for a hundred years. He is shocking.

If there are old people, why not be afraid?

call!

At this moment, the murderous murderousness came over!

Hai Ye widened his eyes, and the breath of death permeated his mind!

The old man moved!


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