Chapter 6992

With these words, Duke Qiu turned to run!

This incident happened so quickly that no one has responded to it.

Isn't Duke Qiu dead? You live?

And then he said he was not Duke Qiu himself? What's going on here?

Before everyone's reaction, an invisible hand has appeared, which just pinches Duke Qiu's neck!

The hand was long and powerful and powerful.

"You're not Mr. Qiu?" Nangong Liuyun's good-looking deep eyes stare at him.

"No! I'm definitely not Mr. Qiu. I'm a transvestite. Let me go Qiu Gonggong stares at Nangong Liuyun, trying to escape.

Duke Qiu was so confused that he said he was not really Duke Qiu, but it was not groundless.

He was born as a slave. The reason why he was on the top was because he borrowed the light of the spirit emperor. The spirit emperor pushed him up with countless precious medicinal materials. His strength was up, but his brain power could not be made up if he wanted to make up for it.

Nangong Liuyun thin lips slightly Yang, the hand Zhuxian sword forward a send!

"You Linghuyuan watched Qiu Gonggong stabbed by Nangong Liuyun. He was stunned.

Qiu Gonggong's chest is red Blood dyed red lapel, constantly flowing down.

Nangong Liuyun returns the sword!

Poof!

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Ling Huyuan, standing opposite to Duke Qiu, opened his eyes wide and did not move. Before he could react, he was sprayed with blood all over his head and face

Duke Qiu, who was still alive just now, widens his eyes. His eyes are full of red blood!

He gritted his teeth and didn't fall down: "I It's not Duke Qiu You Why Kill me... "

Nangong Liuyun has a red lip and a beautiful eye: "you are not Duke Qiu, but a traitor who pretends to be Duke Qiu. Who do you want to kill?"

Boom!!!

Duke Qiu felt that his brain was hit by a thunder, which made him dizzy and blackened in front of him

He thought he could escape by pretending that he was not Duke Qiu, but Nangong Liuyun dug such a pit to bury him yes! At first, Nangong Liuyun suggested that he pretended to be the fake Duke Qiu!

"You! You! You Duke Qiu's trembling fingers pointed to Nangong Liuyun. Finally, he let out a mouthful of blood

He felt the most oppressive bend!

Because Duke Qiu finally realized one thing before he died, that is, the crushing of IQ is the most oppressive.

Strength can also be improved, but the gap in IQ has to be admitted all my life.

"Nangong Liuyun Nangong Liu Yun... "

In a strong anger, a sense of frustration, a sense of hatred Qiu Gonggong finished his bad game of touching a good hand of cards but lighting his own gun to blow up his own rotten game.

Ling Huyuan looked at Qiu Gonggong, who fell to the ground, and then looked at the peerless young man in black robe leaning against the pillar in front of him.

Everyone says that Nangong Liuyun is the king of the younger generation. He didn't believe it before, but now

Linghu yuan, a generation older than Nangong Liuyun, looks at the young man in black who is careless about his lips and smiles. He has an indescribable tremor in his heart, and his back is even more rigid.

Fear Yes, that's what it feels like!

A little boy, actually let him this East Road army commander feel the fear that comes with him! Who can't believe it? Who believes it!

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