Chapter 377

Clear inspection makes the face cold, the corner of the mouth is hanging if have if have no sneer!

Looking at the man in front of you is like looking at a dead man!

Yes, dead man! He is a dead man if his palm falls down!

Beside, Jiang Ruoxue's eyes are full of panic!

She can't remember how many times she relied on the machete man to get out of the siege. In her heart, the machete man has always been invincible, and it's also her biggest reliance, but now

Looking at the machete man has lost the machete, he himself will be broken, heart pain, the voice has become a scream!

"Death A cold drink again!

However, a sudden scene appeared!

When people were frightened, suddenly, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, and it became extremely cold. People could not help shivering!

Then, a black voice appeared!

Whoo!

A huge sickle cut down in the air, just like death strike!

The whole world seems to be cut into two pieces by this volley!

At this moment, the perspiration of the commander, who was in charge of the victory, stood upright, and he was terrified!

That fly out with all one's strength of a fist, unexpectedly arrive at the end, and living of take back!

even though!

The huge black sickle, still heavy cut down!

Pop!

It's more than chopping!

It's a smash!

The hands with the golden gloves were cut by the Golden Sickle!

Ah!

Screams!

And the high-ranking censor, at this moment, was also hit by the sickle and fell heavily on the ground!

Even though the golden glove is intact, but the arm is completely broken because of this huge force!

This is also because of the buffering effect of the Golden Gloves. If there is no Golden Gloves, this arm, even if it is not cut off, will become a piece of meat and bone!

Bang!

The machete man fell to the ground, although he didn't get the last full blow, but the previous injury, or hard hit on him!

Jiang Ruoxue ran up quickly!

"I'm useless. I frighten the young lady!"

"No, no, no! Blame me for being reckless Jiang Ruoxue said to the machete man full of remorse.

Then, Jiang Ruoxue stands up and thanks Ye Chen!

Ye Chen smiles!

"Speaking of it, he once helped me, this time it's clear!" Ye Chen said with a faint smile.

At this time, the people in the hall turned their eyes on the ghost sickle!

The face of the inspector was in great pain, and his expression had been distorted!

Looking up in front of him, this tall man with a cold expression and a huge black sickle in his hand has a venomous look in his eyes!

"I am Mo Yun, the Panlong qingchawei of the Qing Chayuan! Who are you? How dare you do it to me? Want to rebel? " Cried the spy!

Hear Mo Yun two words, Jiang Ziling's eyes a stagnation, heart secretly cry not good!

The Qing Chawei of the Qing Chayuan, although relying on the name of the Qing Chayuan, is not qualified to play in front of the Jiang family!

However, if Mo was the last name in the Qing Dynasty, it should be said that today's president of the Qing Dynasty is named Mo Du, which has the same surname as Mo Yun. What's the relationship between them!

What happened soon seemed to confirm Jiang Ziling's conjecture!

After Mo Yun was injured, an old man in grey clothes, an old man with a black crutch, appeared here!

The old man's hair is very long, and it floats freely. At first glance, it is a bit sloppy. If you look at it carefully, there is a kind of aloofness of experiencing vicissitudes!

Along the way, all the people in front of him seemed to be pushed away by a stream of gas!

Even the machete man who just stood up, at the moment, can't help but regress, and his face is a little white!

Obviously, the higher the strength, the more I can feel the terror of the old man on crutches!

"Uncle Li!" When Mo Yun saw the old man coming, joy flashed in his eyes!

The old man shook his head slightly!

"How many times have I said that when I entered the Qing Dynasty, there was no uncle Li, only the vice president!" The old man whispered to Mo Yun.

Vice president of the inspection institute!

This sentence, the whole hall as if a heavy bomb was dropped, instantly exploded!

As long as you know a little bit about the Qing inspection yuan, who doesn't know vice president Li Ye!

Especially those martial arts, mention this name, can't help shivering!

It's all about killing!

If Wu Xiu who makes trouble is targeted by him, there will be only one consequence, that is death!

I don't know how many martial arts practitioners have become his dead soul!

Some people even said that besides the man in those years, the most important person who shocked Wu Xiu was Li Ye, the Tieguai!

Black gold tie Guai a will see blood!

He's here tonight. Is that to

This guess makes many people nervous!

Dong Dong!

The iron crutch fell to the ground, making a drum like sound, which shocked people's hearts!

"Cold ice, true Qi, black sickle! The cultivation is high and profound. It's haunting! This time, it should not be wrong! Thirty years ago, you should have been the one who killed the family in China! " Li Ye said.

The sickle is still there!

The sickle in my hand is chilly!

"I was wanted by that man for ten years and hunted down for ten years. I thought I would hate him to the bone because of your temperament, but I didn't expect... Ha ha..." Li Ye laughed!

"Your performance really let me down!"

Whoo!

Ghost sickle is silent! The scythe in the hand is waving, sending out the icy breath! It makes people feel chilly!

See ghost sickle so, on Li Ye's face, flash cold idea!

"My nephew is right. He dares to raise his sword to the censor. There is no amnesty for killing him!" Li Ye said.

Hum!

Loud noise! The battle is imminent!

There is no imagination of the true air flying, there is no imagination of the war!

Even, it's not as wonderful as the fight between Mo Yun and machete man just now!

The scythe swings, the iron crutch roars!

The sound of metal strike is like exciting percussion music!

The great sound is hard to hear. The great form has no shape.

Everyone present, except ye Chen, I'm afraid no one can feel the thrilling and wonderful!

In half a minute!

Bang!

A violent impact came, the two separated!

Woo!

The scythe is still dancing! The sickle is still there!

And opposite, Dong!

Crutches again as before, a pier on the ground, as if to the whole building to collapse! Li Ye seems to have no less prestige, but if you look carefully, you will find that his hand pressing the iron crutch is shaking slightly!

"Hum!" Li Ye's body suddenly a shock, then, the shaking on that hand, just calculate stop!

Looking at the opposite, holding the sickle of the ghost sickle, eyes shot cold light!

But then he said, "now, I seem to understand why you were able to live for ten years under that man's pursuit! I finally understand why there were so many evil practices in those years, but you should go to the red wall and get a piece of amnesty! "

"Unfortunately, today is not the past, you no longer have amnesty! If you dare to raise your sword against the censor, there will be no amnesty for killing him! "