The old master toddled to the front of the warlord, with a sad expression on his face, "hanjue, hanjue, you have always been cautious and steady from small to big, and never make mistakes. But today, you have lost your mind to such a point for a Yan Zhengling. It seems that I have to wake you up. "

"My grandson is willing to accept the family law."

The old master's cold light came out from his eyes, and the thick hemp whip had been scattered, and it was heavily thrown on the back of the Lord Zhan.

Suddenly, the white shirt is infected with a red bloodstain.

Guan Xiaohe's strong wind and strong grass saw this, and his eyes were filled with a look of horror.

The three men knelt down to the old man, almost in the same voice: "old master, Guan Xiao / Feng Feng / Jincao are willing to fight with their lives. Please forgive the president."

"Get out of the way."

The old master seemed to be very disappointed with Lord Zhan. His old face was withered, but his anger aroused all his vitality. The old master was very angry and said, "you are the leader of the war family, but what are you doing recently? And your adoptive father, killed your own parents, and mutilated his legs. I give you the warrior. Is that how you repay me? "

"Now it's for the sake of a woman. I'm so disappointed that I've come to question my grandfather indiscriminately."

The old master's Hemp whip was constantly whipped on the body of the cold Lord. His back was bloody red, his skin was raw, his white shirt was dyed red, and the scarlet liquid rolled on his shirt.

Guan Xiaohe knelt down on the ground, and the three were startled to see the president.

In the end, Lord Zhan fainted in his wheelchair. His proud head drooped weakly. Seeing this, Guan Xiao jumped to his feet and reached out to intercept the hemp whip falling from the air.

"Guan Xiao, do you dare to obstruct me?" the old master angrily rebuked

Guan Xiao's eyes were full of anger, but he tried his best to contain his unwilling mood. He pleaded humbly: "old master, my president has fainted."

"I'm going to kill him, this useless thing." Roared the old man.

He was also short of breath.

Guan Xiao turned his face and refused to recognize people, "old master, my president has fainted. He can't stop me from doing anything any more. "

This sentence is obviously threatening.

The old man was even more furious, "Guan Xiao, you even threatened me?"

Guan Xiao said to the wind: "I'm not quick to leave with the president on my back."

"Yes." The wind comes forward and carries the Baron on his back.

Jincao escorts the president to leave.

The old man lived all his life in the supreme altar and was worshipped by thousands of people. But today, Lord Zhan slandered him, and his men disobeyed him. The old master was infuriated and yelled out of control.

"Take them down."

Guan Xiao glared at the blood red pupil and the old man angrily. Word by word, gnashing his teeth, he said, "if anyone dares to obstruct us to save people today, I will be the Shura warrior God of the yama Palace today, and Buddha will block and kill the Buddha and the devil."

"Huh? You alone? Can we cross the guard line of our love Moon Castle? " The old master despised him.

The wind carried the warlord on his back, as fast as the wind, and ran outside the gate.

However, the guards of Aiyue Castle soon poured into the gate.

Strong grass looked at the dark guard, leisurely untied his tie, wrapped the tie in his hand, and then a run-up, the whole person jumped up, a thunderbolt leg, will block the guard in front of the wind swept down a large circle.

Guan Xiao came out of the old man's bedroom and saw the dense convoy rushing towards the wind. His eyes were full of anger.

Others only know that he is the most effective assistant around him, helping the president to dominate the market, but they do not know that this seemingly weak scholar has the ruthlessness of Shura.

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