Look at the appearance, in addition to the fragments of the tongue, there are also some fragments of teeth and lips
This is the consequence of disobedience
If you just cut your tongue, you will be punished for a while at most.
But now, full of trauma
"Oh Wuwuwu... "
The tongue is broken, at this moment, the young master of Qiyao Pavilion, Shan Jue, speaks with mumble.
"Who is making trouble here?"
From the front of this large-scale flying warship, a plump and beautiful woman came. She said it, and the whole scene was silent
The identity of this person is extraordinary. Naturally, people dare not make a mistake at this moment
"It's Lord Murong coming..."
"Shhh, Shhh Don't talk nonsense. Lord Murong will solve everything... "
"Lord Murong, who dares to make a mistake here?"
"All They are all low-key... "
"Hey, hey This time there is a good play to watch I'm afraid this wave of youth in the sky holy land will be in bad luck... "
"The young master of Qiyao Pavilion in Qiyao holy region was beaten like this, and he wanted to set an example..."
"Everyone, don't talk. Don't be caught by someone who has the heart to do it..."
"Yes, yes, that's the truth. We should be careful about it."
……
Murong Yu strides from the distance. At first, she follows the bloody smell. When smelling the bloody smell, she feels something is wrong, and it turns out that it is
How dare someone make trouble under her nose!
She is the actual controller of the warship at present. Her task is to safely take all the examiners of the third class holy land to Guangming Academy in the holy land of heaven
If there were casualties, it would have some impact on her
In the crowd, she caught a glimpse of Fang fan.
At the moment, Fang fan is leaning against the little female slave Xueling, and is leisurely banging her legs
This guy is really eye-catching!
At the moment, many people's eyes are focused on Fang fan, so it's not surprising that Murong Yu can see Fang fan at one glance
"This thing has something to do with this guy?"
"It seems that he is not hurt..."
"It's quite enjoyable!"
Murong language's eyes take a glance at the little slave Xue Ling beside Fang fan, and then look at Fang fan's complacent appearance. I don't know why, but there is a sense of discomfort in his heart
She is prepared to cultivate Fang fan as her own male slave, who relies on other women
Well More or less, it's not very exciting.
"Oh Wuwuwu... "
At this time, Shan Jue, the young leader of Qiyao Pavilion, climbed over with trembling lips. His body was already contaminated with blood, and his mouth spat out blood
"What do you want to say?"
"Straighten your tongue!"
First class alliance of light temple is the third grade cardinal Murong language said without good breath.
But then she found that the tongue of Shan Jue, the young master of Qiyao Pavilion, had already been broken. It was lucky that she could make a sound at the moment
"Ouch "Oh, my God..."
Shan Jue, the young master of Qiyao Pavilion, feels that he has a great injustice in his chest and can't vent it. The whole person is shivering, and his eyes are flickering
All kinds of ideas are surging in the mind, and the inspiratory sound is displayed incisively and vividly!
It can only be said that It's so real!