Chapter 811

Those people said, but also the monsoon smoke to the surrounding, one by one between the words is very frivolous.

"Little girl, tell you that we can look up to you when we take your friend's things. If we take your things, we will naturally protect your safety."

"But don't worry, our boss will protect you in the future, ha ha."

Seeing Ji Fengyan's family surrounded by a group of evil spirits, Xu can't help being flustered. He tried to dissuade him several times, but he was stopped by poison king.

"Don't make trouble." The poison King glared at Xu Laodao.

Xu Laoyi's face was innocent. He didn't understand what happened to the poison king and Ling He. Mingming and monsoon smoke were together. However, they were so besieged by the red blood brigade. Why didn't they react?

Xu looked at Ling He and others subconsciously, and found that Ling he didn't mean to make a move, but looked at those people surrounded by the monsoon smoke with a subtle look.

The corner of the monsoon cigarette mouth chews a smile that seems to be nothing. Looking at the members of the red blood group who are wandering in front of their eyes, there is a chill in their big black and white eyes, which is gradually spreading.

"That's you right?"

"It's us. It's us. What's the matter? Do you feel aggrieved and want to cry... " A man licked his face and gathered himself to the monsoon smoke. He was a little arrogant. He was not aware of the sky. But unfortunately, this floating city has the final say of our red blood brigade. If you are smart, you will serve our boss well. You will not lose your fortune in the future.

The eyes of monsoon smoke squint slightly, and their eyes pass over those people.

has the final say?

"as pretty as a flower, has the final say, but who is the fist of the fist, who is the last thing you want to say?"

Monsoon smoke suddenly smiled, her smile from the corner of her lips.

The smile stunned Meng Fusheng, who was standing aside for a while. The girl in front of him, on her appearance, was not so outstanding. But her sudden smile changed her whole face.

Just like the wild lilies blooming in the mountains and empty valleys, they are brilliant and gorgeous. This smile seems to melt the coldest iceberg in the world.

If Ji Fengyan was only a pretty girl before, this smile is enough to be regarded as the beauty of a smile.

But

When the smile of the monsoon smoke unfolds, the coldness of the eye bottom is quietly transformed into a sense of killing.

"Is it? Whoever has the fist has the final say.

The voice with a smile came into the ears of all the people.

The member of the red blood brigade just wanted to talk.

The tip of the foot of the monsoon smoke suddenly light on the ground, the petite figure suddenly rises, she flies a foot, directly according to the person's chest that just chattered!

The sudden kick did not give the man any reaction time at all. In a blink of an eye, his strong body was directly kicked out!

With a loud bang, the kicked man smashed heavily on the uneven steps. Suddenly, his eyes were full of stars, and his viscera were almost split.

No one thought that the monsoon smoke would suddenly come out of her hands. Her foot went down, and the people around her were stunned, and the noisy mockery disappeared in a moment.

The figure of monsoon smoke slowly landed, the small chin slightly raised, a sneer from the corner of her mouth.

"Then you can have a good taste. My fist is not hard enough!"

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[irresponsible little theater]

little Madman: I would have wanted to see the moon, how could I be forced to kill all directions.

Liuhuo: do you want to try it? Am I hard enough?

Little Madman: you want to fight with me?

Liuhuo: Well, in bed.

Little Madman: