Chapter 87

Suddenly, everyone was stunned by the sound. Suddenly, everyone looked up and saw the monsoon smoke standing at the door.

Zhou Qi thought that he could defeat Ling He with one stroke, but the heavy sword in his hand seemed to be cut on a hard and incomparable stone. He raised his eyes and looked at the obstructionist who had been killed in the middle of the way, but the whole Zhou Qi was stunned.

In front of Ling He's body, next week Qi's sword is a tall, powerful, handsome man. The man is wearing a strange but powerful scale armor, and the heavy sword is a strange weapon that Zhou Qi has never seen before. The most shocking thing for Zhou Qi is that there is an extra vertical pupil on the man's forehead, and there is no expression on his heroic face, That pair of eyes calmly surprised Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi had to step back subconsciously and looked at the three eyed man with lingering fear. But looking again, Zhou Qi was a little stunned. The skin on the man's face was covered with strange wood lines. If he hadn't been attacked by this man, Zhou Qizhen would have thought that standing in front of himself was a wood carving.

"Miss?" Ling he looks at the monsoon smoke in surprise.

Feng Feng Yan's smiling eyes fell on Ling He and said: "brother Ling, how can you deal with these rubbish? Yang Jian's three pointed and two edged knife is just finished. Doesn't the rubbish mean to feed his heavy sword with you? That's a coincidence. This three pointed and two edged Sabre hasn't been used. Today Just to see the blood. "

Monsoon smoke says, the Mou son that half squints then looked at Leng in front of Zhou Qi's body.

Yang Jian has stood beside him, as tall as the God of heaven, with the spirit of one man in charge of ten thousand.

"Monsoon smoke, you big tone!" Leixu's voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

Monsoon smoke raised his eyes, looked at Lei Xu sitting on the steed, slightly raised his eyebrows, raised his chin and said, "Lord Lei, what are you doing here when you are not at home looking after the son whose buttocks have been opened?"

As soon as the words of monsoon smoke came out, the eyes of the people who were hiding in the corner to watch the bustle became delicate.

Lei Xu is just a son of Lei Min, whose buttocks are blooming Is it Lei Min?

Who's such a big deal?

Even the little city Lord dare to fight?

Leixu's face was covered with a layer of sinister. He looked at the monsoon smoke coldly, and his hatred flashed by. He took a deep breath quietly, raised his lips and said: "monsoon smoke, you don't need to excite me with words, I will come to you. What's the reason? You should be very clear."

"Sorry, I don't know." The monsoon smoke shrugs and doesn't give Lei Xu any face.

Does this really mean she's a soft footed shrimp?

Leixu bit his teeth, but soon recovered his composure. Suddenly, he hit with both hands. A middle-aged man with a thin body and a shabby appearance walked out from behind the soldiers. He walked to leixu's horse, respectfully disrespectful.

"Monsoon smoke, do you know him?" Leishu asked, pointing to the wretched middle-aged man.

The monsoon smoke chuckled, "I haven't seen it."

"Never seen it?" Leixu sneered, he slightly raised his chin, looked down at the monsoon smoke, and said in a cold voice: "you don't recognize it, but today's things are not so easy to be fooled by you."

The monsoon smoke looks at leixu, trying to see what else leixu can produce this time.