She covered her lips and was too late to scold.

The night king has recently practiced internal skills and has a small experience.

In the past, he could follow the face of Shang Yan Chuyao, which is now a ghost -like speed, which makes people admire.

He was born with a good material for learning martial arts. Although he delayed the best time, progress was still amazing.

As long as he does not use his ability to steal fragrance and steal jade, in principle, Yan Chuyao is quite pleased. [

"Dead fat, you scared my woman." Between breathing, he went to the scar man.

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I am still thinking about the family of the scar man. Therefore, Feng Yitian did not go directly to the killer as soon as he came up.

See what the seventeen guards of the Feng family are tuned into him, and know the means of the night king.

His training in modern times is an absolute kill.

There are no fancy moves, and there is no real move, fighting and fighting, striving to knock the opponent down in the shortest time.

"As a punishment, take the wealth you get you who have been fighting for so many years, and take your hands in front of Feng Ye." He ate black, and said so crowned. The night king was really not an ordinary person.

The scar man didn't speak.

I do n’t want to, but I ’m really suppressed, I ca n’t talk about time.

If the ghost knife in his hand is very heavy, waving as freely like the past has become a very difficult thing. Every time his arm is raised slightly, it is bound to be cut off from a certain direction.

The sweeping, the acupuncture point of an unintentional point in the middle of the joint is easy and comfortable.

This is exactly a speculative trick.
Chapter completed!