He didn't give anyone a chance to speak, "Jiuro, you came here just to have fun with your slave."
His voice was like a spotted snake, suffocating people.
"Witch, don't insult your master."
Feng Fuyao had to give a thumbs up to this pavilion master.
He was so elegant.
He could be so arrogant and arrogant while standing in the cemetery.
She was sure that if Ji Ciyan was willing, no matter where she was, no matter whether there was anyone or not, That woman will have sex with him for a while, and she has no doubt about a certain man's lust.
"Who are you?"
"Haha, I am the master of Xingxiu Pavilion.
Why haven't Jiulang heard of it?"
Ji Ciyan shook her head disapprovingly, "Although your Excellency is dressed up very similar, you are a tiger rather than a dog.
The ghosts in front of the Star Pavilion come and go without a trace and make no sound, and your bell is not a lure."
Soul thing."
His tone was serious, as if he was trying to find a difference.
Feng Fuyao raised an eyebrow, he was really serious.
"Is His Highness Ninth Prince saying that I look like a dog?"
The person in the sedan suddenly became angry and asked sternly, "It seems that His Highness Ninth Prince doesn't want to talk properly.
I don't mind making His Highness a mummy."
Later, the voice Growing bigger and bigger, infected with madness.
A strong wind suddenly rose, blowing across the opposite side, and a woman could be vaguely seen twisted into an extremely strange posture.
She took her hand back and the miasma disappeared.
"You young man, you are so rude."
Screaming, dozens of Cai Lian attacked Feng Fuyao with ferocity.
Before he could fight back, he saw the man beside him moving swiftly and swiftly to the front of the sedan chair.
His hands were sealed with silver light.
Two rays of light hit him from left to right and shattered the sedan chair with a bang, spewing out blood and minced meat.
She was really surprised.
She didn't expect that the person watching Wen Haohao talking could be so violent.
The remaining minions stood motionless, looking very strange.
They even laughed arrogantly.
The hoods fell off their faces.
Their bluish-white color was not the look of normal people at all.
They were several dead bodies.
Sensing something was wrong, "Get out of the way, that's a personal poison."
Damn it, he yelled at his subordinates to get out of the way, and slapped the three people who were approaching each other and pushed them back to one side.
It was late and then it was fast.
The three of them looked at the young man who had moved to Ji Ciyan's side at some point.
The quick moment was as fast as a meteor.
Only then did they understand how powerful Mr.
Fuyao's Qinggong was.
The smell of blood hit her nose.
She looked at the people who were tying the knot.
She could tell from the momentum alone that this must be an extremely complicated knot.
Countless flesh bugs were crawling in the air.
She was waking up.
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She had goosebumps all over her body because she had trypophobia.
The young master of the assassination family shouldn't have any weaknesses, but no one knew about it.
Suppress the tumbling in the stomach, stretch out the index finger and middle finger of each hand, put the two fingers together, point the slender fingers in the air, concentrate on the gathering of the wind, use the mind to guide the gathering of the wind, and use the wind as a cover to isolate the two people inside.
These Gu insects, build a wall outside to block these Gu insects.
Ji Ciyan kept moving and glanced at the man who was already sweating on his forehead.
His eyes were cold and his beautiful eyes suddenly turned red.
The sight of the three people was blocked by layers of obstacles and they did not see them.
The Wind Control Technique is the first spiritual method and should only be used as a last resort.
Considering her strength, it is no problem.
However, in order to hide her identity, the old monster sealed most of her spiritual power to avoid being noticed.
Now, the luck of the spirit is very consuming.
His strength and blood surged erratically several times.
The wall of bugs began to attack, and some were crumbling.
The Gu bugs looking for their hosts were writhing crazily.
After a few clicks, a silver lotus pattern spread out on a flat surface appeared in front of my eyes.
Shouted "Broken" With this sound, even the patterns turned into apertures and exploded.
Dots of silver light penetrated the wind screen, attached to the bodies of these insects, and burned.
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