{} Text Chapter 46 Meet Miss
Chapter 46: Meet the Miss
The cold voice sang throughout the audience, and the needle dropped when the scene was about to be heard.
A girl, she just stood there, and in fact, there was an aura of power from the superiors, which suddenly shocked the audience.
"She's not easy!"
Even Peng Shan dare not offend easily.
This is a temperament. The temperament of a superior person takes years of accumulation to form. Others cannot pretend.
"What's the name of this lady?"
Peng Shan bowed his head, and he knew from the bottom of his heart that this man couldn't afford to mess with himself.
"Just you, deserve to know?"
Yan Qing lifted it slightly, glanced at him disdainfully, and his voice did not fluctuate.
"Uh..."
Suddenly, the corner of Peng Shan's mouth twitched several times.
He is one of the three chiefs of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Regiment and has thousands of mercenaries in his hands. In Xilan, even the families of the big cities are also kind to him, but at this moment, the warrior is in front of him. Girl, but he did not take him seriously.
He couldn't swallow the tone before his own hands and the public.
"Since the lady refuses to say it, then blame me for offending Peng Shan!"
As soon as Peng Shan gritted his teeth, there was a sharp flash in his eyes.
When a person is alive, it is nothing more than a fight for breath. At this time, if he recedes, there will be no prestige in the regiment in the future.
The position of this sub-head is being stared at by many people!
"Up, don't leave one!"
With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen members of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Regiment were all bullying themselves. They were rushing towards the Feng family like a wolf. The sword was out of the sheath and Wu Yuan was surging. .
All the people in the wind family were pale, and Yan Qing was stunned. She did not expect that this small wild wolf mercenary group would dare to attack herself. When the cold mang came, she forgot to hide.
"Be careful!"
Feng Hao drew in front of her, Han Mang struck, splitting on his back, a great force, flew the two out, and landed in the inner circle.
The two sides slammed together, just a face-to-face, and the wind family fell dozens of people.
"Ahem! ..."
Affected by this, Feng Hao immediately spit out blood, his face quickly turned white, "You ... are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Yan Qing looked at him nervously.
After getting a reply, Feng Hao's heart fell, and his consciousness fell into darkness and passed out.
"Hello, are you all right? Hello, don't scare me!"
Looking at Fenghao whose face was pale as paper, Yan Qing suddenly panicked, and seemed to have lost something important in her heart, her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears poured out uncontrollably.
But no matter how hard she tried, Feng Hao could not wake up.
Looking up, a dozen people in the Wild Wolf Mercenary Regiment broke into the flock like tigers, killing the children of the Feng family relentlessly, and Feng Chen was forced backwards by Peng Shan.
"Oh!"
A martial arts-level mercenary broke through the line of defense, holding a knife and slashing in the head towards Yan Qing, showing no mercy.
They also understand that this girl must not be ordinary, maybe she is really a **** of a big family. The only offense this time is to get rid of the roots!
Seeing the girl still sitting stupidly without moving, his face became terrible.
"not good!"
Fengchen couldn't get rid of himself, and it was too late to save.
"Oh!"
A dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of Yan Qing. He stretched out his hand, **** gripped the whereabouts of the steel knife, and the thick Wu Yuan scooped out by the mercenaries did not even lift his horns.
This is a middle-aged man with a firm face and eyes. The black clothes on his body are made of luxurious fabrics. On the left chest, there is a silver lightning logo.
He just moved slightly, the steel knife in the mercenary's hand was disconnected and fell to the ground, his palm slightly stretched out, printed on the chest of the mercenary-level mercenary, and in his astonished eyes, his strength vomited slightly.
"Oh! ..."
This mercenary did not have the slightest resistance, and the front chest and back penetrated directly, blood spewed out, and the whole person was thrown away more than ten meters away, and when he fell to the ground, he was dead.
As the crowd was shocked, a force of breath from far to near entered the magnolia city and flew towards Fengfu.
This is a row of figures in black robes. If you look closely, the left chest on their black robes is printed with a silver lightning logo.
Their faces were cold and grim, without emotional fluctuations, and they did not squint.
They just stood there, and no one dared to make a move within the audience, even Peng Shan, who had the peak of a big martial artist, did not dare to breathe too much.
Because, he now, there is no one in this row of black robes under his breath, and the middle-aged man standing there, he just glanced and felt that his mind was frozen in that moment.
Unfathomable!
"Meet Miss!"
Came to the front, this row of men in black robes kneeled down toward Yan Qing.
"The old slave was late, and the lady was shocked!"
The middle-aged man also turned around, arched, with a very humble tone, and did not dare to look directly at the girl.
Looking at all these lives, Yan Qing's face became cold, and she lowered Fenghao in her arms, and she slowly stood up.
"Miss the lady!"
A group of black robes shouted again.
Their title set off a monstrous wave in the hearts of everyone in the audience.
The identity of this girl is really not easy!
Looking at this pedestrian, Yan Qing didn't say anything, cold eyes swept across the audience, and finally placed on Feng Hao who had vomited blood unconscious. Looking at the teenager's still frowning brow, her heart pumped fiercely.
"Kill, not one!"
The cold, unemotional voice spit out from Yan Qing's mouth.
Her words were like announcing their death penalty. The people in this row of black robes stood up, one by one, they showed the momentum of looting, and all the hearts of all people were frozen.
They are like a messenger of death, and their bodies are swaying. Whether it is Hu, Yang's elite children or a group of wild wolf mercenaries, under the black robes, they have no resistance at all, and they suddenly scream in the scene. It sounded everywhere, and after a while, it was quiet, far and near, and a corpse.
These people in the black robes are deadly with no tricks. They are so cold-blooded that even the people in the wind family can take a cool breath.
In the distance, everyone held their breath, and no one dared to make the slightest sound.
Wan Shuo's body was shaking slightly. The man in this row of black robes shocked him so much that Peng Shan, the peak of the great martial artist, had no ability to resist, but he was killed in one move. In such a scene, it was difficult for him for life. forget.
Ouyang Peng, who had just arrived, was also stiffened, and looked at the scene inconceivably. He faintly saw the silver lightning bolt on the left chest of these black robe men, and his pupil was suddenly fierce. It's like hell.
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