"But I am not educated, so I'm just fucking the interstellar." Si Mubei was so excited that he almost shouted out in a male voice. Fortunately, he saw her senior brother, the cheap girl sitting next to him. The male voice was stuck and continued to sigh at his dog boss in the voice of his pseudo-woman: "The stinky man with red eyes is fast enough, but I didn't expect that our daughter is not weak either, head!"

He didn't see how they took action. After the powerful mental power poured out, after a sword sounded, they each had their own camps, and the weapons in their hands were all facing their own people.

Awesome.

Too passionate.

My daughter is so great.

Bo Jichen's expression tightened slightly: "Good thing, definitely a good thing?"

The excited Si Mubei looked confused: "What?"

"Antique?" Yuan Yi rolled up and pulled the chair under his butt, approached him, Ji Chen Baba, his dark and shiny eyes flashed with a light called Xiao Qianqian: "Antique, cane sword?"

Simubei: "..."

What the hell is a cane sword?

Sure enough, those who are close to red are red, while those who are close to ink are black.

When this cat is with the dog boss, why did he learn to beat around the bush and pretend to be mysterious?

Bo Jichen looked at the sword in Shu Xubai's hand from afar, and praised Yuan Yi's racetrack: "It is worthy of being the Yuan family with more than 3,000 years of history and civilization. Not only has a strong family background, but also has broad knowledge."

"Come on, kitten, you explain to your uneducated Mu Bei. How much does the sword in Shu Xubai, who has red eyes, cost?"

Yuan Yigu's two fan-shaped ears were shaking and trembling. He was so happy that he didn't care whether he was a bear or a cat. He grinned: "Mu Bei, I tell you, the sword of the cane, a sword hidden in the cane. I heard that it originated from the ancient Milky Way China. As for the age of the rise, I don't know."

"But...it is an invisible killing weapon. Without drawing a sword, it is just a cane, ordinary, with gorgeous appearances..."

The Fourth Civilization present: "…"

How did you move the knife after the strong mental power and strong wind pass through?

The little prince of the Trojan Empire is too much.

If their great witches had three or two shortcomings, they would never let the Troja Empire go.

Zerg: "..."

Long live your Majesty.

Goal again?

Fortunately, their Majesty looks very rough, and the fine skin and tender flesh of the Great Witch of the Fourth Civilization look miserable. What a blessing in disgrace.

Shu Xubai held the hilt of the sword, moved the tip of the sword downward, pierced He Yan's clothes, looking at his good friend, old acquaintance, and his mortal enemy Jiang Si said, "Dear, you all said that he is my food. I imprinted my food, what are you afraid to admit?"

"Dare you dare to admit it?" Jiang Sijiao giggled, and the tip of the knife cut Jiufeng's neck and destroyed the teeth mark on his neck: "If you dare to admit it, you should recognize it, come and tell him what this mark means?"

Jiufeng: "..."

He couldn't speak.

Can't ask what branding means?

All my mental power was suppressed.

It turns out that what he called strength was vulnerable to these two people.

Marshal Agarez's wife, His Highness Jiang Jiang from the Trojan Empire, had never used all his strength to seize his mental power and attack him before.

Shu Xubai's red eyes gradually became more and more bloody with the blood flowing out of Jiufeng's neck. He spoke gloomyly: "Who asked you to destroy my imprint?"

The tip of the ginger driver was pressed against the place where Jiufeng's neck was cut, and the corner of his mouth raised and ignored his gloomyness, and asked back, "My level of destruction is called destruction. What about old things, what about your steadiness and elegance?"

"Shut up!" Shu Xubai's sword in his hand stabbed into He Yan's chest with force, and blood suddenly emerged, "Say one more thing, kill your little bug."

He Yan: "…"

There is a saying that I don’t know whether to sell mahjong or not.

What kind of hatred?

What kind of complaint?

Or come and have a good time.

Or just fight.

What a good person to suppress and torture him?

Jiang Si held a knife in one hand and patted her chest with the other hand. She was so angry that she said unworthy of her life: "Oh, I'm scared to death. Don't be polite, do it."

"you…"

Shu Xubai said that before he finished speaking, Jiang Si moved the tip of the knife in his hand, kicked Jiufeng on the ground, and flew up, pressed him against the wall, looked at him with his long sword facing him.

Jiufeng's back hit the wall heavily, and a mouthful of blood overflowed. As soon as the mental power suppressed on him was relaxed, he could speak, and the first sentence was asked: "What is a brand?"

Jiang Si wiped the blood on Jiufeng's neck with her free hand, licked her mouth, and slapped her mouth, and said, "Grandpa Jiufeng, your blood is so sweet. No wonder my dear likes it. I want to compete with me for you."

The food he imprinted.

She dares to eat, too?

provocative.

Absolutely provocative.

Shu Xubai kicked He Yan away with one foot, and came towards Jiang Si with his sword.

The powerful sword energy was violent and bloody, and it was directly facing Jiang Si's back.

Jiang Si's body tilted, and her whole body raised backwards, flashing as fast as lightning to He Yan to grab him, relieving the mental power suppressed on him.

With a clang.

Shu Xubai took action with the strength to kill Jiang Si. Naturally, he didn't expect her to hide, thinking that she would fight back, either he died or she died.

Unexpectedly, she avoided it.

Her dodging made him unable to withdraw his sword. As the sword body pierced into Jiufeng's chest, he tried his best to move upwards, but the sword pierced into his chest and nailed him to the wall. The sword collided with a clanging sound.
Chapter completed!