Chapter 4370

"Elder brother, it's a Chun. It's Mrs. Bai's side..." Long Xiangyun quickly pulled the sleeve of Long Hui.

Long Hui's face is green and white. He smiles bitterly in his heart. He hates to leave immediately.

What on earth is this?

This second aunt, can't she use her brain before doing something?

He didn't believe that it would be her grandmother's order. She must have frosted herself. She came to make trouble for her son Longji's revenge.

In this way, the cousin of the little facial paralysis will definitely be more disgusted with their dragon family.

This

This is just to make things worse!

A Chun's action is very sharp. He takes a step backward with a roar. He can avoid the sharp edge of small paralysis.

"You want to die." There is a cold color on the paralyzed face, the wrist is slightly shaken, and a few cold spots fly towards the face of achun.

"Get out of the way!" Long Xiangyun gave a furious drink.

Several disciples of the dragon family, who were still waiting to help, hurriedly walked away.

At that time, the unlucky a Chun had a series of explosions.

Boom, boom, boom!

Bang bang bang bang!

The whole man was immediately covered with blood and blown to pieces.

The heart of Long Hui is cold. The secret weapon is so powerful. Even a ten level spiritual cultivator, achun, has no power to parry.

You can imagine how terrible this thing is.

"Cousin, please..."

Long Hui didn't finish a word, then he saw that Xiao Mian was paralyzed and flying straight up, taking advantage of the situation to throw out Jing Hong.

A cold light gliding across a Chun's neck.

The faint blood line was pulled away from the man's neck, but in a moment, a complete head fell to the ground.

It's just a matter of minutes.

Long Xiangyun shivered all over and looked up at the small facial paralysis in that compartment.

She was spotless, plain, snow and bright eyes, and a pair of dark pupils seemed to be dancing with the stars and flames, which were so hot that people could hardly look directly at her.

"The dragon family, very well." The tree looks cold and leaves this sentence, and raises his legs and walks toward the gate. "If you want to fight, fight."

"No, no, no, no! No. " Long Xiangyun murmured to himself.

Long Hui hurriedly catches up with him and shouts, "cousin, misunderstanding is really a misunderstanding! Mrs. white made her own decision, not by my grandmother's advice. "

"Is there a difference?" The tree suddenly turned its head and looked at him coldly.

Long Hui choked for a while, and suddenly felt that whether it was the people of Mrs. Bai's school or the instructions of his grandmother, it really made no difference.

After all, Auntie is also a member of the long clan. All she has done represents the long clan.

Long Hui took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, cousin. Don't be angry first. I'll report this to the patriarch immediately and let her deal with it. "

"She's done away with it." The tree said in a cold voice.

The servant named achun just now, without saying anything to her face, stretched out his hand and grabbed her eyes. If not, would she be cruel and cruel.

Mo Lian quickly steps forward, frowns and holds the tree to look up and down, turns to look at Long Hui's cold voice, "white frost must die."

"If she doesn't die, you should die." The voice of a man is as cold as ice, without turning.

As soon as I raised my hand, I saw countless black figures emerge in all directions. Holding a long sword, I raised my arms and said, "death, death, death!"