"People in the six stars?"

An aristocratic girl's lip angle curled, looking at Luo Qingtong's eyes had a kind of disdain and condescending color.

It's the people in the six Star area!

Just listening to Zhan Mingsong shouting so hard, I thought it was the children of the aristocratic family in the two star region or even the one star region.

"It's just a person in the six star field. He's so proud."

"What can I do for you?"

She murmured.

When her voice opened, Zhan Beiyue's face suddenly changed. Then she looked at the girl in a cold voice and said, "mingshuang, don't talk

He had a stern voice and a cold face.

Hearing what he said, the girl named mingshuang's eyes turned red in an instant.

"I'm not wrong."

"Why scold me?"

Zhan mingshuang is very unconvinced.

Zhan Beiyue, as the first of the four generations of the warring family, was very proud and cold-blooded.

But just now she saw him treat this person differently, and the emotion in his eyes was extremely complicated.

The complexity is not disgust or anything else, but a mixture of awe and appreciation.

Where has she ever seen someone like this?

Originally, I thought that this teenager would be a member of a family of three stars or above, but I didn't expect that he was just a member of a family of six stars.

How could she bear the sight and emotion of fighting North Vietnam?

Zhan mingshuang subconsciously hates Luo Qingtong.

And Zhan Mingsong beside her at this time, also sternly scolded.

"Shut up, young master seven, you can't offend him!"

This bright frost, usually Jiao young lady temper also calculate.

What's going on at this time?

Luo Qingtong clearly didn't provoke her, it's inexplicable!

"Yes, she's my guest. No matter where she comes from, you have to respect her!"

The voice of North Vietnam is cold.

The children of these fighters do not know the horror of the strong man standing behind the man in front of them.

Mingshuang, in particular, is not the only one who plays in the family.

What's this going to do in front of outsiders?

Because I don't know what Luo Qingtong came for, it's not easy to explain the other party's identity in northern Vietnam.

What's more, that day, Luo Qingtong followed qiangu at night, clearly covered his face with a white jade mask.

In this case, it is clear that she does not want to reveal her identity.

Therefore, Zhan Beiyue did not take the initiative to explain Luo Qingtong's identity.

And his words export, instant, Zhan mingshuang's eye socket instant red.

"I don't think so!"

She said so, immediately turned around and rushed in the direction of the east side.

And looking at the direction that she leaves, in an instant, the Mou light of Luo Qingtong is fierce is a flash.

"Luo Xiaoqi..."

Zhan Beiyue is about to apologize.

However, at this time, Luo Qingtong interrupted his apology.

"North Vietnam, where are your fighters?"

"Well, yes."

Zhan Beiyue frowned, a little at a loss.

Their family is a first-class family. How can they not live in it.

"That's great!"

Luo Qingtong said with a smile: "I want to go in and find someone."

"Can you give me a token?"

"Oh, no, two!"

Luo Qingtong thought of what to do if those people also want to give a token at night?

Although it looks so small.

But what if you're not afraid of 10000?

While Luo Qingtong talks, Zhan Beiyue's eyes also sweep the night, and then he is stunned.

"He..."

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20 Zhang, today's explosion is over. I feel like I have exhausted my strength