Zhou Yan's hand was shaking slightly.
"Are you sure We're not going to help? "
Right and wrong, success or failure, fleeting.
Don't move now. When you want to, the overall situation is determined!
“…… Don't worry, you can't use ours! "
Help?
That's for sure!
It's just that they don't have to do it.
Ling Luoyu's side, one person can handle it.
Pat Zhou Yan on the back and drag him to sit down: "let's breathe first and heal ourselves, or we'll have no strength to escape later!"
Zhou Yan:
Intuitively, Ding temple is calm with Feng Chenglin.
Did he also conclude that fengchenglin would not have an accident?
Over there, the answer has been given to the duel between Feng Chenglin and the fisherman.
The lethality of Dieyi is more than the fisherman expected -
when she saw the blue light, she was disdainful.
It was a light fingertip flick.
She wants to fly the butterfly clothes, and then take the wind into the forest.
Unexpectedly, looking at the very humble blue light, even through her pressure.
In the sense that the breath is broken, she instinctively backhand self-help.
Unfortunately, the trend of butterfly clothing is too fast.
When she's back from the move --
"poof!"
The butterfly dress penetrated her shoulder blades.
Blood spurts out.
"Hoo!"
Butterfly clothes in the air around, turn back, whirling in the wind around the forest.
She was hurt and her pressure was broken. She had to turn back to help herself.
Blood, falling down her fingers.
It dropped to the ground.
"I didn't expect You really have some tricks. No wonder you dare to challenge me! "
She turned her finger over and stopped the bleeding.
Looking at an inconspicuous blue light, after beating her into a penetrating wound, there was a tear in the back wound.
That is to say, from the front, she is the chest, there is a needle like wound, not worth mentioning.
But what about her back?
Li Zhai Zhu's pupil shrinks obviously --
how does this happen?
From his point of view, there was a small hole the size of her finger on her back.
Even though she stopped bleeding by herself, the lacerated wound was full of flesh and blood.
But she didn't say anything more, which showed that the wound was hard for her to bear.
"Dad?" Li Hai approached quietly and lowered his voice: "look at this, I'm afraid the fisherman can't make any cheap money!"
"Let's Do you want to do it? " Li Zi Gui is also excited.
The fisherman is with them.
She was injured, did not make any profit, they Li Jiazhai also have to bear the relative responsibility.
The leader of Li village frowned and did not speak.
"Grandfather, father, fourth uncle, I think we should be more stable!" Li Zhengfeng muttered.
“…… What do you mean Li Hai's eyes are not happy: "are you scared?"
"Not afraid, but worried..."
"What are you worried about? With your father and fourth uncle in, can you do it? "
"It's not a matter of hands or hands. What I'm worried about is what comes next."
"What's going on in the back?"
“…… You didn't think that if She lost... "
Later, Li Zhengfeng just made a gesture with his eyes, but he didn't say it.
that meaning is already very obvious:
yubozi, the odds are not good!!
The three of the Li family looked at each other in an instant --
this is what they murmured in their hearts, but they did not face up to it.
"She But the people of the temple are the emissaries of the palace. "
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