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When everyone looked at it, they found that the thing that fell to the ground turned out to be a tongue.

Mu Yanxiu's cold eyes were taken back from the face of Gong Qian Teng, revealing a leisurely smile, only spit out two words, "too noisy."

The old man of Huang Yi changed his face and gritted his teeth: "You are really ruthless."

Mu Yan's fingers twirled the strings again, and the rope tied to Luo Beiyu was cut off instantly.

In the face of Mu Yan, Xiao Bao’s body shape rushed out like lightning. In the blink of an eye, Luo Beiyu, who was covered in blood, was dragged to Mu Yan’s side. He also took out the black medicine and fed Luo Beiyu to eat.

Luobei Yumo blurred his eyes and saw the figure of Mu Yan and Xiao Bao. He couldn’t help but blink. He said: "Master, little brother, you killed me, then run! I don't want to live to be a waste. I want to be humiliated, and I don’t want to hurt you... They are Jinhongmen’s people, and they are famous killers in the mainland. I don’t want to hurt you...”

boom--!

Xiaobao punched down and knocked people out, and the cold little face spit out two words: "too noisy!"

Mu Yan chuckled and looked at the old man in Huang Yi. Slowly, she said: "On the heart, how many people dare to compare with Jin Hongmen? If you have a slight disappointment, you will kill the people. You haven’t done it in the past few years?"

The old man in Huangyi proudly smiled: "If you know it, you will offend our Jinhongmen. There is no good end!"

Mu Yan handed the piano to Xiao Bao, and picked up a sword from the ground. He smiled and said: "Exactly, this sentence is what I want to say. I am offended, but I have no good end!"

Although the person in front of the person with this child can look like a 17-year-old.

In the eyes of the old man in yellow clothing, it is a yellow-haired hoe.

If Mu Yan uses the piano, he may still be afraid of it. But this girl wants to beat him with a sword? Oh, it’s just a joke!

"A small **** in the district also dares to threaten the old man. You can know that the cultivation of the old man has reached the high level of the heavens. So I don't know how high the earth is, but I have to pay the price!"

Just one tea time.

The old man in Huangyi looked at the sword in front of his neck, and his body was trembling. His eyes were full of incredible light: "Impossible, this is impossible! Congenital... How could you be a congenital warrior?!"

A teenage girl is a congenital martial artist. Who would believe if she went out? Who can believe? ! !

How many congenital warriors are there in the mainland?

Which one is not seventy-eight, or even over 100 years old? !

A 22-year-old heavenly warrior Gong Qianxue has already shocked the world, but if so, is the name of the 18-year-old congenital warrior passed out? !

The old man’s body shivered. He glanced at the body of his own man lying on the ground. He insisted on calmly saying: “Our Jinhongmen is a killer organization. It has always been to take people’s money and people to fight disasters. If the girl is willing to me After the men’s mercy, Jin Hongmen will definitely return the girl’s kindness.”

"Oh?" Mu Yan picked up her lips and smiled. "Let's say, you want to betray your employer and vote for me?"

"Yes, it is!"

"But your employer, if you don't agree?" Mu Yan looked at the palace on the wicker chair with a look of panic.

There is no such thing as a struggle in the eyes of the old man in Huang Yi. It’s cold and cool: “It’s good to kill. Without an employer, there is no mission failure.”

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