At the same time, Yunlai's eyes glared at Ling Luoyu with obvious warning meaning.
Ling Luoyu pretended not to see anything. Her eyes were bright and fresh water was no trace, and her lips were smiling.
"This is what Miss Li prepared to welcome us Welcome to the honor guard? "
Lizhu flew off the horse and walked to the top of the mountain with a sneer.
"Lord Ling, don't you say that you want to know who attacked your Qiyun clan?"
She waved her arm and pointed around.
"That's them!"
Most of them were disciples of yuanmu sect, but there were many other sects' clothes mixed with them.
Feng Chenglin retreats to Ling Luoyu and stares at her in a meaningful way when she crosses with lizhu'er.
"Although I don't approve of beating women, some women just want to be beaten!"
Li zhu'er, as if to see an idiot's return, leisurely walked to the top of the mountain: "when you finally can stand to speak, say this sentence again!"
"Shit!! Do you think you can beat the fat man down with more than 100 people? "
"More than 100 people!"
Lizhu Er suddenly stopped her steps, turned around and looked around funny.
"Which eye of you can see that there are only a hundred people here?"
Feng Chenglin is not happy: "you can see it in both eyes..."
The voice did not fall, saw around "rub" a moment, countless heads.
In the past, there are thousands of people.
One by one, they had a lot of saliva to drown them.
"Shit!" Feng Chenglin beeped and looked around: "where did these people come from? How do you say it? It's all about it! "
Ling Luoyu's lips edge a smile: "these people how?"
"Not so much?" There is a black line on the forehead.
All the people around him were sent down in great numbers. There were not five thousand, but three thousand.
This number is not too much?!
"I'm afraid they don't even have a third of them! How do you feel? "
Ling Luoyu's eyes finally fall on Feng Chenglin.
"Fat man, it seems that we have a real bloody battle today!"
Li zhu'er is around, and the cloud comes to her in an instant. She jumps and furiously scolds.
"Hello, that fat man! It seems that you are either killed or exhausted today! I'll see how you're going to die! "
Feng Chenglin's white eyes turned over: "fat ye, can you choose to die?"
“…… You... "
In the sound of "Hua la la", Ling Luoyu throws three long swords to Feng Chenglin.
"If you kill the curling blade, throw it away and come again!"
"Zheng!"
A sword comes out of its sheath.
Feng Chenglin waves his high spirited hand, and the sharp blade breaks out a cold light, which passes through the eyes of lizhu'er.
Ferocious hook lips, she slowly step back.
"Lord Ling, there were more than 8000 people on Muyun mountain. Later, there were more than 3000 people from the major new alliances. Now, there are more than 10000 people here! If I were you, surrender! I won't struggle for nothing
Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin look at each other and see the irony in each other's eyes.
Ten thousand mole ants are doomed to face a god beast!
Killing lies in the essence, not in the number of people!!
Lizzie was now completely lost in the crowd.
"Do it!"
Chide, Yunlai seems to have got the imperial edict, instantly jumped up.
"Kill them..."
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