~： 116. Night raging anger, abuse

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A gray robe cut through the sky and fell in front of Mu Ruyue.

The old man was shrouded in the gray robe. Only the two pairs of scorpions looked at Mu Ruyue faintly. He snorted and the whole person rushed to the other side, but he did not arrive in front of Mu Ruyue. The silver man who lived with her slowly raised her palm...

boom!

A strong temper hit the old man, his body suddenly flew out like a rag, and slammed into the roadside booth.

"Master!" Ling night's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of horror.

Master's strength is strong, he is clearer than anyone else, but now the Master has not had a trick in front of this man? Who is this man?

There is no smile in the night, but there is a cold chill in the eyes.

He didn't look at the old man in the gray robe and walked toward the night of the face that changed his face. Nothing was said at night, but the powerful and sultry momentum that he had smothered had already scared the night and could not move.

The next step is a unilateral abuse...

Under the nightless anger, Midnight can only bear the violent pain. His fist is like a mountain, almost smashing the whole body of the night.

"Stop!" The old man in the gray robe climbed up and saw this scene. He suddenly changed his face and rushed toward the night without dust. This time, he was not near the night without dust, and he was slammed out by the powerful momentum.

In the night, no dust raised his hand, and a fierce wind flew out the night.

Ling night's body turned a few turns in the air, and fell to the ground, squirting a few mouthfuls of blood, the pale face of the monks.

"you……"

Midnight was sullen and nightless, and without saying a word, I saw that the man once again waved a wind from his sleeve, and only suddenly knocked down the teeth of the night.

He did not forget that this man was just hurting his woman.

The nightless dusty glow became more and more cold, and walked to the front of the night. He slowly raised his hand, and a purple sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.

boom!

With one foot on the chest of the night, the night looked at him with no dust, and at that moment, the smile on his face was even worse, but it was like a fearful atmosphere like Shura.

"When you hurt the king's woman, the king will let you come back! Which hand was hurting her?"

The breath on the man was terrifying, and the face of the night changed and changed, shouting loudly: "Master, come and save me!"

Hey!

When the nightless purple sword waved, he collapsed his entire arm, and the blood suddenly splashed out. He rushed past to avoid the blood splashing.

"Ah!"

Ling night painful heartbreaking, screaming, if not his willpower, I fear that this sword will make his life faint.

"No!" The old man in the gray robes smashed, and the scorpion seemed to be filled with blood. "This hatred does not report to non-gentlemen. I will come back to find you revenge one day, night, let's go!"

boom!

The old man in the gray robe threw a smoke bomb in the night, and suddenly the smoke was over the sky, and after the smoke dissipated, the men and women had disappeared into the street...

"Cloud cold!" The nightless dusty gloom is gloomy. The gaze gaze at the place where the master and the teacher disappeared. The voice of the evil spirit reveals a hint of coldness. "The person who informs the ghost temple is looking for the mainland. In the corner, you must find these two people for the king! Never let them live."