"Boy, you are arrogant."

"Dare to talk to my young master like this. I will torture you later."

Red face of the thin man Huan Rong, a cold face threat said.

"If you want to torture me, you can try it now."

Chonglou dropped the words and dragged Qi Wen to Lu Daier.

Lu dai'er, who was controlled by Wei Lan, broke away from control.

With the hand of Chonglou, Wei Lan's face was even colder.

Obviously, Wei Lan did not expect that Chonglou's strength could break away from his control.

This kind of strength shocked him.

"Boy, you're crazy."

"In front of me, so rampant."

"I don't think you're going to leave alive!"

Wei Lan's face was very cold.

Chonglou dare to make fun of his woman.

This makes Wei Lan move directly.

"If I say a few words, it's called rampancy."

"You should take it for granted to kill people, don't you?"

"You can insult the people who threaten my Qijue Academy."

"I can't insult you?"

"What are you?"

Chonglou asked with disdain.

"Boy, you want to die!"

Chonglou's words, let the Huan Rong around Wei Lan can't help it any more.

He attacked the tower directly.

The palmprint in hand is full of the power of the four top levels of Tianxuan realm.

I want to shoot a dead tower.

However, Huanrong's moment of contact with Chonglou.

Dragging Qi Wen's tower, a silver light flashed across his body.

Silver twinkles, the green pole fan in the hand of Chonglou has been rowing around Huanrong's neck.

"Poof..."

The arrogant roar of Huan Rong suddenly solidified, his mouth, nose and throat, direct blood gushing.

In the scream, the head is separated.

In such a strange scene, Wei Lan and others were all wide eyed.

Huan Rong's strength also belongs to the top ten in the team of Wei basketball.

However, in such a strange moment, Huan Rong was killed by Chonglou.

At this moment, Wei Lan's people were all shocked by the heavy building.

"Daier, yes, I can't afford..."

"I, I'm useless..."

"You, think of a way, leave quickly."

Qi Wen's breath was weak and his face was pale, as if he was going to die at the next moment.

"Qi Wen, don't say it."

"Thank you, thank you."

Lu dai'er holds Qi Wen in her arms and says gratefully. Their tears mingle with their blood.

This scene is particularly moving.

Because Qi Wen, at this moment, is really like saying goodbye at the end of his life.

"Take these three pills and recover quickly."

"Stop talking, or I can't save you."

Chonglou hands Lu dai'er three pills and asks him to take them for Qi Wen.

"Chonglou Xuedi, Qi Wenhe..."

When Lu dai'er heard the words of Chonglou, she was very happy.

"Don't worry, with me, you can not only save his life, but also his hand."

With that, Chonglou grabs the surrounding blood.

It's a seven level aggregation array, which appears directly.

However, after a while, Qi Wen's broken arm condensed in the color of blood and was directly connected to it.

The heavy building this hand, the Wei basket did not stop.

Just looking at it coldly.

And, at the same time.

The empty Fu, the Yellow ware, the Lai enemy country, the cold sword and so on, have already felt.

The team of more than 500 people is very powerful.

Maybe more than 200 people, such as Wei Lan, have stronger overall strength.

But they are not weak. After all, there are more than 500 people in Chonglou.

Empty Fu, yellow weapon, their strength, even more crushed the Wei basket.