Chapter 230

Arbor shot out, but regardless of whether he was hit or not, he spared no effort and rushed towards the door. While running wildly, he shouted: "come on, come on!"

Wasted a punch to hit the bullet. This crazy action is unimaginable, but he succeeded.

"Ding!"

With a slight sound, the bullet rubbed a light of fire, and then obliquely rubbed his slightly inclined body and flew out.

He stepped lightly under his feet and quickly stabilized his center of gravity, but he took a look at Longjie.

Seeing that the dragon ring was intact, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He was not crazy just now, but purposeful.

Because he was so close to arbor that he couldn't escape the bullet by conventional methods, he made it hard with Longjie.

As expected, the dragon ring is so powerful that it can't be damaged by bullets.

Seeing that the dragon ring was intact, his hanging heart was finally put down, and then his eyes narrowed tightly, but he looked at arbor with a strong sense of killing: "ha ha, you are really beyond my expectation. Being a man is shameless and sinister enough. If you stay alive today, it will be really troublesome in the future, so you will die today!"

With a smile, he walked slowly past.

Arbor ran quickly and shouted: "come on, someone has killed Jiang Shao!"

"What?" Outside the door, a long and Hu Zi just came over. They were surprised when they heard the speech. They immediately knocked the door of the villa open.

At a glance, they saw the trees running stumbled over. Their whole body was covered with blood and unspeakable embarrassment. There was still half a natural and calm in normal days.

The heart immediately sank, and the cold voice asked, "what's going on?"

Arbor saw them coming, but there was a flash of ecstasy in his eyes, but the color of ecstasy was fleeting. He pointed behind him with great fear, and was walking slowly to waste. He shouted, "it's him, he killed Jiang Shao, and he's ready to kill me!"

Looking at the place, a long and Huzi looked at the waste. The fire of anger was burning in their eyes: "did you kill Jiang Shao?"

For this matter, he didn't want to explain, and he didn't need to explain. Although people were killed by arbor, it was really a waste of time.

The most important thing is that he didn't think about it at all. If Aaron and Huzi want to get out of here alive, all the people here today must die!

To help Zhou do evil, we must have the consciousness of death.

"Are you Jiang Yu's bodyguards? It's just a pity. Good skill! "

In the faint sigh, his eyes flashed and looked at them.

This feeling is very strange. It seems that they are doomed to die.

A long's eyes were slightly frozen. He looked at the waste with great complexity. He was full of vigorous Qi and blood, but he suddenly raised it.

Now he died under the protection of himself and Aaron. No matter what, it will be counted on them.

Although Jiang Yu is a dandy, he is the legitimate descendant of the Jiang family.

So once Jiang Yu dies, it can be said that the life of a long and his two people will not be easy.

Although he is not satisfied with Jiang Yu's behavior, a long doesn't want to accept such a result. The murderous spirit is strong in him.

He was calm and could not help it, but Huzi was violent and had already red eyes.

In particular, Huzi is different from a long. With Jiang Shao's days, he can also have beautiful virgins to enjoy. He is not only free of resistance, but also very happy.

But now the waste not only broke these, but also drove him to hell, so he drank violently, stretched out his hand and drew a soft sword from his waist.

The wrist shook, shook out a straight line, flashed a little cold, and stabbed into the waste.

"Die!"

The fierce cry of gnashing teeth and the raging anger at the bottom of his heart made him turn all his cultivation accomplishments into fighting power and sweep into the waste.

The sword flowers shaken out by the soft sword, like the bone scraping poison, directly burned to the key point of the wasted chest.

"Well come, Buddha. I haven't had a comfortable activity for a long time. I'm going to loosen my muscles and bones today!" Idleness smiled, turned his wrist, and a wooden stick had appeared in his hand.

Of course, although this wooden stick is not an ordinary wooden stick, it is just the best wooden stick among those selling cultural goods. Although the workmanship is good and the toughness is strong enough, it is not necessarily how strong it is.

However, it was very heavy to start with, and it was easy for him. He couldn't find a good weapon for another time, so he bought several in vain and put them into the ring.

Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.

With the stick in hand, I wasted a little more pride and laughed: "come, come, come, let me meet two experts for a while!"

A long saw clearly and well-informed. When he saw the scene in front of him, especially when he took out a wooden stick in vain, he suddenly exclaimed: "be careful, tiger! He is a monk! "

But he shouted too late, and the heavy wooden stick in his wasted hand had smashed into tiger's soft sword.

The sword and stick intersected, and the Ding made a light sound. The stick head was heavy. It had swung away the tiger's soft sword long ago.

The tiger's mouth was shocked and numb, and a little blood seeped out, which was obviously a dark loss.

He was even more stunned. He was stunned there.

His face is as pale as earth. It's ugly for a while.

The heart is a huge wave rolling, shaking inexplicably looking at the waste.

He never thought that the man Jiang Yu was offended by this time was a monk!

And he can take out a wooden stick out of thin air, which shows that the friar has a space ring. He is very awesome. Moreover, just when the stick was directly hit, his hand holding the sword has been painful and numb, and he can't eat his strength.

It seems that there will be a fierce battle today!

After a long shouted, he also touched his hand around his waist. Like the tiger, what he touched was a soft sword.

It's not that the soft sword is easy to use, but in this world, you walk around the street with a sword or a knife. It's really eye-catching. One can't do well, and you're caught by the police uncle.

Although the forces of the yuan family are not afraid of this, they are too ostentatious after all, and these strong people don't have space rings to use. They give them space rings and don't know how to use them, because the mind is a barrier that can't be crossed.

Therefore, most of the strong in reality use weapons such as soft sword.

With the soft sword in hand, ah long's momentum suddenly changed and became a little dignified.

The soft sword is even more straight at the place of light shaking, straight to the throat of waste.

He was very clear that the strength of monks was far superior to those of the same rank. Although the world was not suitable for monks' cultivation, the reputation left since ancient times made him afraid to be careless.

When the mind moves, the soft sword like a rainbow pierces the void and brings out a little sound of breaking the wind, such as lightning, and comes to the face of the waste.