Chapter 273: Who is looking for a dead end?

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The head of this hustle and bustle, Hu, is a land-level, surging Xuanli breath, even more profound than him.

It is almost impossible for him to deal with these people alone!

However, it is impossible for him to go with this group of people!

He has already heard it. This group of people is arresting him and wants to deal with Yan Yan.

"If I don't leave!"

"Don't go?" The person headed by seems to have heard a joke. "If Shen Dashao doesn't want to go, then I can only cut two parts from you like Zhao Chunming, such as hands and feet!"

"Shen Da Shao’s legs have just been cured, and I don’t want it, so I will become crippled again!"

Shen Jinglin clenched his fists and his eyes were like a fire.

There was no trace of weakness in his face, but a direct attack.

Even if he dies, he will never allow himself to drag on his face.

"Haha... want to resist? Then don't blame the grandfathers for their anger!"

"I have to blame you for blaming your sister. Who made her eyes swear and offended someone who shouldn't offend?!"

The voice just fell, and the head of the 腮 腮 Hu man raised a long knife and made a sharp move toward Shen Jinglin.

The majestic sighs of the swells in the air, let the people under the stands show their horrified expressions back and forth.

Many people are filled with sympathy and compassion for Shen Jinglin.

It’s hard to cure the leg injury and restore the repair, but it has to become a waste.

Who is this Shen Jinglin’s sister?

Why are you so eyeless?

Who is offended in Tianyuan City, but he is going to offend Dr. Deng from the Xuan Medical Court!

Isn't this a dead end?

The air in the air is surging, the pressure is smashing, and the murder is pervasive.

Suddenly, there is a melodious music in the distance, from far and near, rumors.

The statement of the music is as long as the mountains and rivers.

I don't know why, it rings in the ear.

But let the blood of all the people who hear it boil a little.

Shen Jinglin, who had been trapped in a desperate situation, suddenly raised his head and the light shone.

It seems to be embarrassing, but it seems to be moving.

The other people present were as if they were listening to idiots. They stood up and stood still, and they couldn’t return to God for a long time.

After a while, the pink petals floating in the sky suddenly fell.

The petals are sparse and the number is small.

It seems to have life, automatically and spontaneously stuck to the killers who surround Shen Jinglin.

The singer Hu was originally immersed in the music of the heartstrings.

Suddenly felt the petals falling on my face, could not help but reach out and touch.

The singular aroma, accompanied by the chill of the bones, penetrates into the texture and penetrates into the bone marrow.

The hustle and bustle of Hu’s heart stunned, and there was a bad premonition.

However, he does not wait for him to move.

I heard a bang from the ear, accompanied by tearing pain, the flesh and blood of the body all burst open.

A scream came from the ring.

Just a few short distances, this dozen or so people around Shen Jinglin have been brushed down on the ground, **** and fuzzy, in addition to the painful embarrassment, can not do anything else.

In the sky, the melodious music is getting farther and farther.

However, the figure of a white girl, as if falling from the sky, slowly fell on the platform.

The face of a girl is like the snow on the Tianshan Mountains. It is chaste and inviolable.

It can be raised in the foot, but with the laziness of charming Tsinghua, people just look up and fascinated.

And when she was on her feet, her eyes fell on Shen Jinglin and slowly raised her lips.