Chapter 791: I have said to leave?

Chapter 791, I have said that I want to leave?

Looking at the face of the night, Xiaoying smiles, and the night Fengrui Wenrun is very big.

The whole person, like the thunder and lightning, is in the same place.

The next second, the night of Feng's hand, covered his chest, his face pale, and the slender body swayed backwards.

"Confucianism!"

"Maple!"

"Confucian brother!"

The three people behind him, immediately after waking up to the night of Fengjing, immediately rushed forward and supported the night maple.

"The night is clear, what have you done to Confucian brother!" The girl's hands clasped the arms of the night maple Confucian, her face full of hatred and resentment against the night.

At night, I raised my eyebrows, my fingertips licked my chin, and my lips were slightly moving. I said, "But it’s the way of the people, and the body of the person. Presumably, with the skill of the second brother, solve this. Poison, it should be no more."

The breath of the night Feng Ru, suddenly rushed.

The muscles on my face are shaking slightly.

Pressing the five fingers on the chest gradually tightened the force, and the deadly grip became a fist, and the blue veins were stretched.

solution?

If he can solve this poison, he will not be so embarrassed!

Night Fengru only feels that his heart is suddenly a feeling of paralysis, even if it is a sharp pain like a needle.

Before he could adapt to this pain, the heart suddenly became inflated and continually expanded, seemingly exploding at any time.

Night maple Confucianism has been poisoned for more than a decade, and I have never seen such a strange poison!

The more the brain thinks, the more the sense of expansion of the heart becomes more pronounced.

His entire face has been twisted, his hands are clenched, and his pain is endless.

The girl’s eyes were red, and the big tears of the beans fell down: “Confucian brother... Confucian brother...”

The beautiful woman looks beautiful and looks coldly at night: "Hand over the antidote!"

"It’s always dying. Why don’t I pull you to bury it together?” The night was clear and charming. "You think you are smart, but I am playing the rest of the trick."

What do you know as a timemaster?

If she really handed over the phoenix, will the murderer's mercenary group really let them go?

Night Fengru knows the origin of the phoenix ring, naturally knows that the original owner of this ring.

Night Fengru can not offend Emperor Xu Xuan.

What's more, we must maintain the reputation of the Killing Mercenary.

After the purpose is reached, one of the people in the world can't escape.

This kind of bad tricks, the night is clear and tired of life.

Night Fengru also made her a child of a few years old.

"You!" The girl was red-eyed, clenching the powder punch, and mad at the body, but there was no way to get the night clear.

These two men and one woman are obviously the core figures of the killing mercenary group.

And they are extremely concerned about the night maple.

In other words, the status of the night Fengru in the killing of the mercenary group is not low, and with these core figures, is the brother who was born and died.

This cognition makes the night clear and a little relieved.

Night Fengru’s life is pinched in her hand.

The Killing Mercenary Corps will not start with them for the time being.

The two groups of people, confront each other, no one has to move.

Only the more rapid breathing of the night Fengru, as well as the painful sound, resounded in the empty tomb.

The more I listened, the more sad the girl became crying.

The two men and one woman, the face is more and more ugly.

It seems that there is no way in the end. One of the handsome men looks like a blue-faced man: "The world group, let us leave, and hand over the antidote!"

"I have said, are you leaving?" The night is clear and the eyes are bent, laughing and understatement.

The beautiful woman's eyebrows are in a group: "You don't have to take a shot!"

At night, the hands were spread out, but the face was smiling, but there was a hint of chill: "It’s hard... you think, we have tried our best to come to the tomb of the tomb, just to contain you?"

(End of this chapter)