Guru!

Looking at the posture of the two sides, You Ling swallowed a sip of saliva in panic.

The dull hair ahead of forehead is as fixed, straight and straight.

In addition to the Emperor of the Eagle State, she was an ordinary person.

If once the war is set off, it is Yu Bo, she can shock her to death.

Originally, Her Majesty was as weak as her.

At present, she was the weakest.

The more violent the situation between the two sides, the greater the possibility of the outbreak of the war. Her life is more dangerous.

Just like the candle in the wind, it is crumbling!

Poor.

Alas!

When the two sides were opposed, the figure suddenly rushed to the direction of You Ling, taking blood as a knife, and sharply chopped to You Ling's head.

puff!

The hair floats and falls from the air!

You Ling realized that she was attacked, and she collapsed to the ground with a painful face, sorrowful, "His Majesty, the slave goes!"

Boom!

Zhong Shengnan, the master of the ronalt city, and many martial arts realms, heard the mourning of Youling, the bloody rolling rolling, the blood pillar rose from behind, as if it was about to break through the roof of the Qianyuan Hall.

"You don't talk about Wude, sneak attack on a weak woman!"

Zhong Shengnan stared at Ning Yan, who was attacked in anger, and had a murderous movement in his body.

"You Ling?"

What is Queen Yaoyao's eyes?

She was protected by many masters and glanced at the direction of Youling. She saw that she was paralyzed to the ground without any injuries.

The rolling Youling on the ground closed his eyes tightly, and when he heard the call of the queen, he opened his eyes tremblingly and felt it carefully. There seemed to be no discomfort?

She reached out, touched her neck for a while, and stabbed on her face for a while without any pain.

You Ling was puzzled, looking at the direction of the opposite side, suspiciously, "What did you do to me?"

"Look at your clusters of dull hair, help you cut it!"

Ning Yan stared at his long hair and said with a sneer.

Although Ning Yan is a little playful, it is not the personality of the deadly hand on this occasion.

Once it really causes something irreversible to You Ling, if it is big, it must be her.

However, when I saw the cluster of the cluster of the front of Youling, she was vertically vertically and dangled for a while, which made her heart extremely uncomfortable.

Young Ling's dull hair is like Qin Lang's.

Standing and standing, the excitement she was extremely unhappy in her heart!

Are you laughing at her without seeing?

Don't cut it off, you must be woke up with dreams!

"His ..."

Youling turned his head and stared at the cluster of the cluster of the hair that had been separated from the hair, and he couldn't help taking a sip of air.

The Minister of the Medical Department of the Eagle Guoguang was abolished so much that she was just to cut off her bunch of dull hair?

I am afraid that the brain is not stepped on by a donkey?

Such a personality, tiger and tiger, you can't offend melessly.

Who knows that when there is no one next time, will this Minister Ning died secretly?

I was panicked in my heart, and I realized that the crisis of Youling, a bunch of dull hair in front of the forehead, emergency and vertical.

"This ... how is this possible?"

Before Ning Yan saw You Ling's forehead, there was a dull hair and stunned.

She has only been cut off.

Isn't it lying on the ground? How can I stand up again?

What is the structure and principle of this dull hair of this great Chu female official?

Xue Dingzheng's dull hair?

"Grandma I don't believe it today!

You raised a pinch, I cut off a pinch, and when my aunt and grandma cut you into a bald scoop, I wouldn't believe it could stand up! "

Ning Qianyi was filled with anger, and the two hands of Zhang Ya dancing climbed up the wooden table with one foot, and stared at You Ling's dull hair.

"Master of Rutor, save me!"

Youling's face was full of fear and hid behind the master of his strongest person.

"Minister Ning, you have enough! What is the ability to bully a weak woman?!

Have the ability, practice with me alone! "

The master of the ronalt city stared at Ning Yan with a cold face.

"You can practice,

Either you die,

Either I die! "

Xu Yan opened his mouth to protect Ning Yan, and he got up. Behind him seemed to have a long river of blood.

What is the realm of martial arts?

Others dare not kill, she dares to!

Ning Yan's chest, Master can fight, Master and sister can fight, other sisters, including Qin Lang in the future, can also play.

Only foreigners, you can't touch it!

"After all, it is the Eagle Dang Palace. If you want to fight, go out to fight!"

The Lord of the Ratoscope squinted his eyes and supported Queen Yaoyao.

"This means setting off the battle, we strong, the practice of the real knife and the real gun?"

Ning Yan's funny opening, gathered towards a few sisters.

The blood on the body gradually begins to integrate,

Two, mid -level martial arts,

Three places, early martial arts emperor,

Four, high -level martial arts,

Five, Emperor Wu Emperor,

Six names, mid -level martial arts!

When Ning Yan pushed Luo Qingyan, Luo Qingyan did not make trouble with him.

But the coercion of the mid -level martial arts is like a mountain, which is like the head of the people, making them unpredictable.

Behind it, it is even more compressed by the realm of Emperor Emperor, the cold sweat of oppression.

"Is it enough?"

At this moment, there was a sound outside the hall.

Immediately afterwards, the gate of the Qianyuan Hall was pushed away. Qin Lang took his army and walked in coldly.

The fusion of blood and sisters such as Ning Yan, and the blood gas of the six teachers and sisters was also disappeared by the impact.

Qin Lang went to the long table with unwillingly, his complexion was very cold, and he didn't pay attention to his feet.

I accidentally tripped it.

"Oh!"

The head is below the wooden table, and the little fart-the Emperor Yingguan, who is exposed to the outside of the Emperor Emperor, exclaimed the pain, glanced back, seeing the familiar face, and muttered fear, "I'm sorry,

Sorry!

I climb now! "

She pierced her hands on the ground, climbing hard into the wooden table.

Qin Lang raised his hand, holding the jade belt on his dragon robe, put it out, put it on the seat, and then looked at the Da Chu crowd and the seven sisters.

It's not for you to kill each other! "

Queen Yao Yao, including Luo Qingyu, including seven sisters, and other sisters, when they saw the unsmile Qin Lang, they couldn't help but feel tight, and they took a step back subconsciously.

Ning Yan even showed a smiley face and laughed, "Don't be angry, we are playing with it, but we will not really fight.

What's more, such a noisy, everyone has a deep impression on each other's high -level combat power. At that time, the war will start, and there will be a measure in your heart. "

Even if Queen Yinyao and Qin Lang were really at a time last night, Ning Yan dared to make it difficult to get into Yinyao.

As for Qin Lang?

Just like You Ling's dull hair, she wants to stand, and the dull hair stands.
Chapter completed!