The breath in the room suddenly became eerie and awkward.
Little jing'er is the only one who doesn't think it's a big mess. He laughs at Jiang Huan and Mo Zhen. Immersed in the joy of meeting Jiang Huan again!
"Hee hee, elder brother, we have met again. You don't know. Since elder martial brother Zhang Kuan lied about your trace to Jiang xuanming and revealed it to the bad guys of Qingbang last time, elder martial sister Mo Zhen will be angry and worried about you!"
"But don't be angry with elder martial brother Zhang Kuan. He has already admitted his mistake in front of the Deacon!" Xiaojing'er said happily looking at Jiang Huan.
Hearing this, Mo Zhen glared at little jing'er and shouted, "who's worried about this hooligan! I wish that Hua Wulong could kill you on the spot! Unfortunately, he didn't have the ability to let you escape! "
However, when it comes to them, Jiang Huan was chased by the horse bandits of Qingbang. Mo Zhen still blames himself. At present, Jiang Huan is still intact, and Mo Zhen's face is slightly relieved.
But he looked down at his body with only one bath towel left, and Mo Zhen's face suddenly turned red and angry.
On the contrary, Jiang Huan said with a smile.
"Escape? It's only the middle level martial arts. Why should I escape?! Kill it! "
At the end of the sentence, Mo Zhen's face changed slightly and asked in shock.
"You killed Hua Wulong? And the horse bandits? "
Even little jing'er looked at Jiang Huan in horror.
Hua Wulong is a warrior in middle level martial arts! His rich experience in fighting has created his extremely strange means of killing! He became a famous bandit in the West!
Especially a group of horse bandits under him, even if the ordinary high-level martial artists meet, they dare not easily steal their edge!
How could you be killed by the young man in front of you?
When they saw him in the Yufeng mountain, they knew that Jiang Huan was very strong, but he wasn't strong enough, was he?!
Looking back at Jiang Huan, I don't think it's a big deal. I still look at Mo Zhen and jing'er with no expression!
Perhaps he found his own gaffe. Mo Zhen hurriedly took back his sight and turned back to his angry face.
"Hum! You are not good! A group of horse bandits, and you are a big hooligan! It's better to die! "
One side of the small quiet son is jumping feet said.
"It's good that elder brother is OK. Otherwise, if elder brother Zhang Kuan causes something to happen to him, we will die of grief!"
Helpless to see the eyes of the innocent little jing'er, and still angry Mo Zhen, Jiang Huan heart way.
"At the moment, it's estimated that Xiaojing is naive to think that she's a good person."
Jiang Huan, unwilling to entangle with Mo Zhen, sighed and said.
"Miss Mo Zhen, I really didn't mean to do this just now..."
However, before he finished speaking, Mo Zhen's angry eyes stared again, and Jiang Huan was so scared that he swallowed the words he hadn't said, and he was still wailing in his heart.
"Now I should have the upper hand and the right to speak! How can I feel that my sword is not as threatening as a threatened woman? "
Time is pressing. Although the fighting just now didn't cause much impact, don't forget that there are still three powerful people in this inn, including qingtianya, a high-level martial spirit place.