Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1105 has no smoke

The arm pushed hard to push a piece of gravel pressed against the body, and Song looked at the first-yang princess who fell to the ground - there was nothing to hurt.

But there is a little bad... With Hou Zhu, I don’t know when it has fallen into the hands of Princess Yangyang.

Probably the moment when the flying body threw her down - Princess Yangyang was watching Song Yuran with her gaze.

Song Dashao took a deep breath at this moment and said with deep affection: "Princess, you have seen my body... I am responsible for it!"

"If you still can't get up, this palace will break you down." Princess Yangyang just sneered.

Song Yanran shrugged and pushed the gravel that had been pressed against him, and looked at the situation in the medical station lobby. There is no doubt that it was a bit confusing because of the sudden intrusion of the woman in white with a sword.

However, in the principle that the enemy's enemies may become friends, Song Ruran is still temporarily unable to move. In the corridor, several Song families have been ambushing for a while. When they saw Song Minran's eyes, they were buried more carefully.

In another place, in fact, Song Xiaoran and Princess Yangyang’s small movements did not escape the Huangpao man, the grandson’s absence of me and the gaze of the palace, but they were temporarily ignored.

Facing the white woman... the pressure of the pressure brought by Qin Yuyu, the man in the yellow robe could not help but frown. "Who is this woman?"

Gong Fanxing smiled slightly. "Respect, this person is the white disciple I once mentioned with you... It is said that this woman was once a demon genius fox, and it is already an eight-tailed fox, but it is willing Abandoning the demon body, taking off the body of a mortal. I found some time with her a little bit of grievances, I did not expect this little girl, but she pursued it."

The yellow robe man nodded and said indifferently: "If this is the case, then let it be handled by you."

Gong Fanxing nodded, then turned to Qin Yuyu, and smiled and said: "Little girl, come back so quickly to give you a trick? Too white sword, although you learned a few points, but the fire is not enough It."

Qin Yuyu sneered a little, not much expression, just slowly waving the ancient sword Qinglian sword in his hand.

The sound of the sword is clear, it seems like the sound of the bamboo blossoms of the people's heart spring... In the medical station, there are countless green awns swimming around, which is actually the essence of a sword.

Song Yuran was only fascinated by these swords, and vaguely felt that they were sharp, but the Princess Yangyang had a slight change in his face, revealing a dignified color.

Over there, Gong Fanxing and Gongsun Wu also read out the extraordinary features of these swordsmen.

Gong Fanxing suddenly raised his eyes. "In a short time, I have grown up."

Qin Yuyu said at this time: "There is something, you may have misunderstood... This sword is still the sword of my master. I can only barely play the power of one or two of it, and it is only now."

"Oh, little girl, is this looking for me to fight hard?" Gong Fanxing said calmly... In the Penglai treasure house, Qin Yuyu has not been able to activate the Qinglian sword song to such an extent.

If you see the strong sword, it is really to let Gong Fanxing have to think about whether Qin Yuyu passed the secret method, forcibly improve the skill and the like - of course, the secret method of forcibly improving the skill is often accompanied by great side effects.

"Desperate?" Qin Yuyu shook his head. "I could have played to this extent... I said that you misunderstood, just because you didn't know who was outside the Plaza in Penglai."

It wasn't Qin Yuyu who didn't want to maximize her power at the time. She was able to control the power of Qinglian's swordsmanship. It was only at that time that Qinglian swordsman was very resistant and extremely reluctant.

Although this behavior of Qinglian swordsman is not a problem, but after all, it is the sword of his own master, Qin Yuyu can not say anything.

But this time is not the same... Because a boss is not here, the arrogance of Qinglian swordsman is back in a flash!

"Last time, it was just the power of one thousandth of Qinglian swordsman..." Qin Yuyu snorted, Qinglian swordsman swept the sword, and the blue swordsmang, which was scattered in all directions, for a moment Then they stopped and turned their guns and pointed at the palace stars!

"Oh... I have to look at it. You are too white and the most loved disciple. In the end, he got a few true biography." Gong Fanxing immediately evoked a few huge power fluctuations.

The sect she used to be, is also one of the few martial art martial arts!

"Without me, optimistic about respect, I will come to this little girl!" At the moment of the moment, Gong Fanxing skyrocketed and rushed into the sky above the medical station.

Qin Yuyu keeps up, and there are hundreds of thousands of blue swords, this moment is also skyrocketing, extremely spectacular!

Song Xiaoran blew a small whistle at this time, and the palm of his hand was released from the brow. "It seems that the enemy is coming home."

Song Haoran actually knows how to judge the situation... Every time he goes out of the task, he may encounter unexpected things. Although he is a slap in the face, he can’t get the approval of the Song Warriors if he can’t ensure or try to save his own hands in danger. .

At this time, the appearance of the white woman was called, and took away one of the men of the yellow robe. Naturally, it relieved a lot of pressure for Song Ruran. The rest of the yellow robe man who claimed to be the ancestor and the grandson of the brawny had no me. .

Perhaps Qin Yuyu was a lot stronger than the Penglai Treasury at this time, but the Gongsun did not trust me to still solve the problem. The name, from the command of the Huangpao man, did not decide whether to execute it.

He needs this yellow robe man to live well.

The grandson did not sneer at this moment, and the figure flashed out. This speed from the extreme to the extreme movement made Song Song unexpected. When he reacted, he only felt that there was a strong attack on his side. Come.

Gongsun didn't have a very simple whip kick popping up, Song Songran could barely close the arm to block it... It was because of his own strong intuition.

Intuition, has exceeded his own ability to respond, in order to be the super-fast blow of the public grandson without me!

"You are a good warrior!" Gongsun didn't laugh at me at this time. "Reassure, I won't break you badly... After all, you have to give everything to you, it's a pity to die." It!"

Although Song Ruran said that he had eaten this whip leg hard, but after all, it is difficult to resist the powerful power of Gongsun without me, and the body was once again swept into the wall.

Wen Yan, Song Da Shao used his fingers to wipe the blood from his lips. "The game of cats and mice... It seems that I am a mouse this time."

Gongsun did not pinch my fists, and quietly noticed the movement of Princess Yangyang... but I saw that Princess Yangyang didn’t care about it at this time, and seemed to care about Song’s life and death.

Gongsun No, I will once again shoot Song Weiran.

Song Dashao took a deep breath and was preparing to die. He suddenly heard the voice of Princess Yangyang.

- Relax your spirit and don't think about anything.

But what made Gongsun no surprise is that this time Song Songran was once again successfully resisted... Not only that, but Song Haoran’s body even twisted and twisted, and punched him with a punching angle. Sea cave!

The power of this boxing is not enough to break the power of the Gongsun without my bodyguards, but let the grandson without me swearing... Because at this moment, he felt the power of the nine strokes contained in this boxing.

The power is overlapping and heavy, and the last nine overlaps, the power is already extraordinary!

"Feng dance nine hits?" Gongsun did not frown, and said: "You... you will also be the martial arts of Xuanyuan Palace?"

Song Xiaoran did not answer. At this time, once again, punching in a very subtle way is still the strange way of exerting strength. It’s not a surprise to hit the grandson without him. Song Songran forced the grandson to retreat for the first time.

Song Dashao did not have a happy place at this time - because at this time, although he was himself, it was not his own will.

Because... This is the princess of the beginning of the sun, secretly controlling his body!

As if his brain, at this time lived in another person... Princess Yangyang. This is a very wonderful feeling, as if the consciousness of Princess Yangyang entered his body and completely gained control of his body.

Whether it is the flow of power in the body at this time, or the technique used to attack the grandson without me, it all seems to be through a thousand!

I saw that at this time, under the control of the will of the beginning of the princess, Song Xiaoran danced with both hands, and turned out to be countless palms!

Faced with countless palms, Gongsun had no serious look for the first time. "Linger palm, dry dragon claw hand, flying star nine transfer, congenital gossip palm..."

In the mouth of the grandson without me, a series of different names of martial arts were spoken in a series, and even among them, he could not recognize it... What makes the grandson without me excited is that these palm prints are not in the table, but Every step of the palm print has been put into the room!

He is a martial-like character, and now he can see the exquisite tricks of a dozen or twenty at a time - someone can make so many different tricks in an instant, and still slap in the phoenix The trick under the blessing of this strange technique is really to make his fighting instinct rise in a flash!

Gongsun didn't laugh at me, and punched it directly. The majestic domineering is like a tiger swallowing the sky, destroying the crazy palm prints directly!

It’s just that the palm prints of Song’s hands are more complicated and more intensive, as if they are endless... Simple power can’t seal the fists of Gongsun without me, but they’re hard to bring together different techniques. Become a big net, hard to give birth to the grandson without me to 'wrap', let the grandson without my powerful skills, so I did not have the opportunity to release!

"Good boy! How is this sent like a girl! It is a man, it will hurt three hundred rounds with this uncle!!" Gongsun did not scream at me, the power of the explosion, instantly broke free of this palm. Big net!

This is what the girls are playing with you!

Song Haoran secretly thought of it - but at this time he did not have time and Gongsun without me.

Although the body is controlled by the first-principal princess, the way the force works is still his own body is running, and even includes some subtle methods.

Song Dashao is madly recording every movement of the body at this moment with his own amazing memory. The trajectory of every part of the power of force is nowhere to be taken care of!

However, Song Ruran is not in the palm of his hand at this time. Instead, he is swimming around the grandson without me. There are a series of different wonderful steps to make a difference. The switch is like a stream of water, there is no sense of embarrassment, but there is no trace. !

When the grandson didn't have me ever played such a boring frame, there was an earth-shattering repair in the air, and it was stunned by a guy with at least two grades of a kilometer lower, and he couldn't help but be angry!

"Dry your mother!!!!"

I saw that the grandson didn’t scream at me, and the fist no longer hit Song Songran, but instead hit the floor!

In an instant, most of the medical stations collapsed, and the broken floor made Song’s footwork suddenly disrupted. Gongsun did not grasp this opportunity very quickly, and punched Song’s chest position!

This solid punch, Song Yuran avoids inevitable, directly smashed into the wreckage of the medical station - Gongsun no me has been provoked at this time, not to mention the wreckage of the air into the medical station Among them, "hahahaha, kid, you are not very tossing! Let the uncle continue to toss!! I see how many tricks you can make!"

At this time, because the grandson did not have such a large circle of destruction, the Princess Yangyang, who had retreated to the edge of the medical station, slowly opened his eyes and slowly vomited, "Stunning the fist to practice this point, It’s also a wizard... Is it a hegemony?”

As for Song Ruran, she is no longer in love.

Although this man brought her out of the underground palace, for the first-yang princess, the most right is just a modern person who can use and have some value.

Although the emperor's phase is good, there are even strange powers on the body. You can't live. Everything is empty... Since ancient times, there have been many people who have the emperor's phase, but they can truly go to God. Every era is There is only one.

Can not become an emperor, even if it is the emperor's phase, but also more than the mortal people, some of the reasons for the interpersonal relationship, can not go far, can not go far.

The punch of Gongsun without me has directly broken the meridians of Song Shuran, so Princess Yangyang will take back her consciousness.

She looked up and looked at the man in the yellow robe who stood calmly on the other side of the other side. She frowned and didn't know what to think.

And the man in the yellow robe, just standing shoulder-to-hand at this time, looked at this scene with no expression, and did not care about the life and death of future generations...

......

"Little devil, where are you hiding? Is it here?"

The murderous male grandson has no me. At this time, waving his hand between the legs, hitting a fast giant stone and going deep into the medical station is still a good place.

With the air machine, Gongsun Wu can easily lock the position of Song Ruran at this time... but he just likes this kind of play.

"Found you..."

There is a terrifying momentum on the body. On the corridor, it seems that every minute of the air is filled with the suffocating scent of the male grandson without me.

Song Ruran at this time leaned on the wall at the end of the corridor, spit blood on the mouth, watching the step-by-step walk of the grandson without me.

"Little devil, don't you hide?"

"Tired, don't want to move..." Song Yanran shrugged his shoulders, but he did not ask for mercy when he was miserable. "It was not so much for a few minutes, and it was almost dried out."

"Then you will die." Gongsun said without me, "I don't know if you will kill you... so you, give me more happiness!"

Hey -!

At this moment, a loud noise sounded outside the corridor window. At the same time, I saw the head of the grandson without me!

But the grandson did not once again set his own head, I saw his bullet on the temple, and it fell to the ground!

When Song Xiaoran saw this, he couldn't help but open his mouth slightly... The bullet was shot early in the morning by the ambushing chaser.

Use a powerful sniper rifle!

The sniper ambushing on the corridor, at this time in terror, once again deducted the motive board! With no gunshots, Gongsun’s body would be put on a pendulum... but the bullets did not damage his points!

When another gunshot sounded, Gongsun suddenly grabbed it and grabbed it. It was actually pinching the bullet directly at the fingertips!

He pulled the bullet out of his backhand and heard only a screaming voice in the position of the corridor! The sniper apparently has died.

Song Xiaoran raised his eyes and watched the grandson without me moving forward again. He took a deep breath and sighed, rolling and rolling to the side.

At the same time, on the corridor, it was swallowed up by a crazy explosion... This is what the Song family can get, the best performance explosives.

Rumble -! !

Seeing the rolling smoke and the completely collapsed corridor, Song Suo, who was blown away by the erupting airflow, coughed and climbed up, but his face was not very good-looking.

Because of this smoke, a figure slowly came out.

"Mom... who will tell me the next time, there is no smoke!"

(End of this chapter)