Look, in addition to the broken pieces of tongue, there are also some broken pieces of teeth and lips
This is the consequence of disobedience
If you simply cut your tongue, you will suffer a temporary sin at most.
But now, full of trauma
"Woo... Woo..."
The tongue was broken. At the moment, the leader of the Qiyao Pavilion, Shan Jue, was muttering.
"Who makes trouble here!"
From the front of this large flying battleship, a plump and beautiful woman came. When she spoke, the audience was silent
The person in front of us is extraordinary. Naturally, people dare not make a new attempt at this moment
"It's Lord Murong coming..."
"Shh, Shh, Shh... Stop talking. Lord Murong will solve everything naturally..."
"Lord Murong is here. Who dares to do this?"
"All... Keep a low profile..."
"Hey, hey, hey... I've seen a good play this time... I'm afraid this wave of youth in Optimus holy land will be unlucky..."
"The little cabinet leader of Qiyao Pavilion in Qiyao holy land was beaten like this. He always wanted to set an example..."
"Everyone stop talking. Don't be caught by someone with a heart..."
"Yes, it's really such a truth. Be careful."
……
Murong Yu strided over from a distance. At the beginning, she followed these bloody smells. When she smelled them, she felt something was wrong, and the facts proved that it was true
How dare someone make trouble under her eyes!
She is the actual controller of the warship at present. Her task is to safely take the examiners of these third-class holy places to Guangming University in the holy land of the sky
If there are casualties, it will have some impact on her more or less
She caught a glimpse of Fang fan in the crowd.
At the moment, Fang fan is leaning on the little female slave Xueling, leisurely crossing his legs
This guy is so eye-catching!
At the moment, many people's eyes are focused on Fang fan, so Murong language is not surprised to see Fang fan at a glance
"Is it about this guy?"
"It seems that he is not hurt..."
"It's quite enjoyable!"
Murong Yu glanced at the little female slave Xueling beside Fang fan, and then looked at Fang fan's complacent look. I don't know why, there was a sense of discomfort in his heart
She is ready to train Fang fan as her own male slave. Her male slave leans on other women
Um... It's not very exciting at all.
"Woo... Woo..."
At this time, the leader of Qiyao Pavilion, Shan Jue, trembled with his lips and hurriedly climbed over. His body had already been stained with blood, and his mouth spat blood
"What do you want to say!"
"Straighten your tongue!"
Murong Yu, the cardinal of the third grade in the temple of the first-class alliance of light, said unhappily.
But then she found that the tongue of Shan Jue, the leader of the Shaoge of Qiyao Pavilion, had already been broken. It's lucky to be able to make a sound now
"Ow... Ow..."
At the moment, Shan Jue, the leader of Qiyao Pavilion, felt that he had great grievances blocked in his chest and couldn't vent. The whole person trembled and his eyes flickered
All kinds of ideas gather in my mind, and the sound of inspiration is displayed incisively and vividly!
I can only say... It's too real!