Although relying on the protection of his followers, he has not suffered from the second injury of several bear children, he is still scared to death when he sees other people being scratched by the vine, scratched by the little fox and spat with blood by the little bear cub.

"Go, let's go." Hua Mingyu used both hands and feet to climb out of the crowd and run to the South outside the gate of LiZong. I wish his mother had given him eight legs.

A five big three rough disciple loyal to follow in his side, it is the sausage mouth.

Although the speed of the two is very fast, but someone moves faster. Before they rush out of the mountain gate, Gu Fenghua stands in front of them.

That slender figure, is still so graceful and beautiful, that delicate face, is still so beautiful and moving, but huamingyu no longer have the heart to appreciate, only feel scalp bursts of numbness, heart also constantly fall into the ice valley.

"You... You don't have to do it. My father is the seventh elder of Shuiyun sect. If you dare to touch me, my father will never let you go." Hua Mingyu said, but his voice was constantly trembling.

"Yes, but I have already moved. What should I do?" Gu Fenghua pretended to be worried. Suddenly, he was bright again and said, "anyway, your father won't let me go. I'm dead. Why don't you just drag me on the back first? At least I won't lose money, right?"

When speaking, Gu Fenghua has raised his sword again. She has seen too much of the skill of fighting father in Xinghua capital. How can she be scared by Hua Mingyu's words.

Either don't do it. Now that you do it, don't look forward or backward. Otherwise, you will only be controlled by others and die miserably. This is the consistent rule of Miss Gu.

What is this, a broken pot? As the saying goes, horizontal afraid of Leng, Leng afraid not to die. Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, Hua Mingyu's face became whiter.

"Go away, young master. I'll stop her." At this time, sausage mouth a lunge block in front of huamingyu, shouting. His face is filled with the solemn and stirring resolution that the wind is blowing and the water is cold and the strong man will never return.

"Fubao..." Lu Yao knows horsepower, sees people's heart for a long time, and shows his true feelings at a critical moment. At this moment, Hua Mingyu was moved by the loyalty of sausage mouth to protect each other to tears, choking speechless.

"Young master, don't say anything, as long as you remember, remember the good memories between us." Sausage mouth was also moved by the tears in Hua Mingyu's eyes. He turned his head and licked his lips. That pair of tiny eyes full of deep feeling, even the huge morning rosacea are extremely bright red, extremely dazzling.

"Wow..." Hua Mingyu bent down and squatted on the ground to vomit.

He decided not to run, let Gu Fenghua beat him to death.

Gu Fenghua had a cold war, and his arms bristled with sweat, which was also numb. Before she vomited out, she lifted her left foot and kicked the sausage mouth back. When she lifted her right foot, she kicked Hua Mingyu back.

Bang Bang two dull ring, huamingyu and sausage mouth again hit the pile. He was in high spirits when he faced the three bear children who were ravaged by the disciples of Shuiyun sect. Then he found out that someone had slipped out of their eyes without paying attention. He was very angry.