"Xi'er, you... What do you want me to say!"

"Why do you believe anyone's words?"

"You asked me to catch him. When I tortured him, you'll know who he is. It's obviously kidding you! You still believe it!"

The corner of langtianya's mouth took a puff and said unhappily.

"Brother! Can you not be so stubborn!"

"Why do you have to find abuse yourself?"

"If you annoy my master, I won't finish with you!"

"My master is the supreme sword God in the Holy Land!"

"You can't even beat him. Do you still want to take my master?"

Every word of Yan Xi, a woman in green gauze skirt, pierced her heart.

The corner of the mouth of the end of the waves blows. Do I really want to lose face? It's too hard for you to say that!

This wave after wave, what do you want to make?

Is there anyone who belittles your brother?

"You... You go back with me!"

"If you have enough wild outside, come back quickly!"

"I promise I won't shoot him again!"

While langtianya was talking, his hostile eyes couldn't help glancing at Fang fan. This guy robbed his sister. Naturally, he was particularly unhappy.

"Brother, you go back first. I have to learn excellent swordsmanship with the master! I'll follow the master later!"

"Oh, by the way, my master is Fang fan, so take the martial sisters of Tianlang sword sect back quickly and don't bother my master!"

"If you're willing to stay, it's not impossible. Then... Then serve as a guard for my master!"

Yan Xi, a woman in a green gauze skirt, immediately arranged all this clearly.

The distant end of the world is speechless now

What did he do wrong? God wants to punish him like this? He's so hard! It's really hard!

The melon seeds of this head are buzzing

This time, there is an impulse to spit blood!

Sister Mo, come on

"Your Excellency is Fang fan of Optimus holy land?"

"I've heard about your deeds more or less. Our Tianlang sword sect doesn't intend to oppose you, but can you give up your control over my sister? I don't care what ecstasy you gave him, and I hope you can raise your hand..."

"As long as I can get my sister back, I promise langtianya, the sword of Tianlang sword sect, that the cultivators of Tianlang sword sect will never attack you again!"

The sword son of Tianlang sword sect took a deep breath and spoke with sharp light flashing in his eyes.

His hands closed in front, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.

This idea in the heart gathered, and then became more and more real, as if everything broke out completely!

"Ha ha... Your sister is very proficient in swordsmanship. I really appreciate it."

"As for the ecstasy soup, I really haven't drunk it..."

"Your sister is also an adult. Some right and wrong can still be distinguished."

"As for the examiners of Tianlang sword sect who gathered here, they didn't come here for the school token in my hand. Did they come for an outing?"

Fang fan stretched out and said something, then glanced at him indifferently.

While talking, the low-level saint's momentum was displayed intentionally or unintentionally.

On one side, the practitioners of orthodox monotheism are stacking the bodies of tens of thousands of practitioners in the Brahma palace into a mountain

The scene still looks majestic.

This time, as long as you take a glance, you can see everything at a glance