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Suddenly, a powerful arm stretched out and caught the body she was about to land. At this moment, Yao Yunqing stunned, and the other's chest was so warm, so warm that she could not remember the mother in China...
The tears blurred the eyes, and she saw the handsome and cold man in front of the mist.
"It's you?"
Yao Yunqing looked at the man with awkwardness. She quickly returned to God and said in a hurry: "You are going, they are the realm of Xuanyuan, you are not their opponent!"
The man did not speak, the cold light fell to the murderous two people, the magnetic voice did not bring a trace of temperature: "You are a friend of the month, I am even awkward, I can not do it to a weak woman. ""
It seems that there is a heavy hammer falling into the heart of Yao Yunqing. At this moment, she leans on the man's chest and has a sense of security that she has never had before...
Whether in China or Zhongzhou, she has never felt this way.
It’s like there is him in front of him, these people can’t hurt themselves...
It turns out that relying on one person is so feeling...
"Bad boy, are you looking for death?" The black man raised his head and laughed. "Since you want to accompany her to death, then I will satisfy you!"
boom!
Under the force of this powerful force, Xiao Feng's face was slightly sinking, and the cold scorpion became more and more dignified.
Under the realm of Xuanyuan is Huang Yuan, which is under two completely different levels. Even if Xiao Feng is a genius, it is not the opponent of the two realms of Xuan Yuan.
"You are going!"
Xiao Feng’s shot on Yao Yunqing’s body suddenly pushed her down another safe position. Turbulent, Yao Yunqing blinked and shouted in horror.
"no, do not want!!!"
Hey.
A sword came from behind and was carried into the body of Xiao Feng. The bright red blood was sprayed from behind his back. He stood straight on the ground, reaching out and holding the sword that was carried into the chest. He looked up and looked up. The woman he threw into the air shouted in a hoarse voice.
"Go!"
Yao Yunqing’s tears lingered from her eyes, and she extended her jade hand to catch Xiao Feng, but the distance between them was too far away...
"Zhang Lao, Xiao Feng..."
Why does she always want others to protect? In order to protect her from strong enemies, Zhang Feng tried to help her to be seriously injured...
Is the enemy too strong, or is she too weak?
Yao Yunqing is pale and has a pretty face. At this moment, there is a strong murder in his heart. This killing is more intense than ever...
If she does not die this time, the man must pay a thousand times the price! Even if it is a lingering whip, it is difficult to eliminate the anger of her heart!
"let go!"
The black man's face changed greatly, looking at the long sword behind the man, shouting: "You don't want to die? Release your hand?"
Xiao Feng clasped the blade, blood flowed out of his palm, and fell on the sword. His lips rose and he evoked a mocking smile: "I won't let you chase her, cough!"
He coughed twice, and a blood spurted out of his mouth. He finally got a soft body and his legs were heavy on the floor.
Hey!
The black man pulled out the sword in the man's body, and a blood suddenly burst forth like a spring, and instantly smeared his robes.
"If you want to die like this, then I will give you the last knife."