Chapter 1999: Killing

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"Sheep hook son."
Piro looked down at his thigh root. This kind of injury, it is impossible to reshape a leg for decades. Even if you reshape the leg, it is impossible to reach the previous level. A flaw.
"You didn't tell me that this person's strength is so strong."
Piro looked at the sheep hook seriously.
"Ri Luo brother, this son's cultivation is indeed not in the magic period."
The sheep hooked calmly.
In normal times, he will now be afraid of the other side to retaliate against this injury, but now it is different, his brother's quiet son is on the Hailong, giving the other ten courage, the other party does not dare to move him.
"Under the magic period, how can I break my leg? Do you think I am not a middle-aged man?"
Pi Luo's face sank.
"This……"
The sheep hook is somewhat difficult to explain. He thought that Ning Qi’s combat power was at most equal to that of the demons. However, I couldn’t think that Ning Qi’s shot would take a leg, which is beyond his understanding. No explanation.
"What happened?"
A faint voice rang behind the crowd.
The sheep hooked up and quickly turned to salute. "The younger brother has seen the master."
"In the next Luo, I have seen the quiet son."
Piro's one-legged salute, provoked a lot of curious eyes, the quiet son standing next to Bi Chong fairy and Huanghuang Shenjun, in addition to these two people, followed by a large group of demon genius, these days of arrogance background is not weak, this time is with The quiet sons went with them to the ancestral mountain range to participate in the Devil's arrogance. At this moment, they saw that they were similar to their own cultivation. The most weak ones were picked up by the legs, and their hearts were secretly surprised and their faces became somewhat Get condensed.
"I have seen your master."
The quiet son looked at the Pi Luo, nodded faintly, "What is your leg?"
"Master brother, the leg of the brother Luo, was cut off by the beloved disciple of the Zunshan Demon King, and he wanted to change the cabin. The other party was a pro-disciple of Payne. It’s a bit of a slap in the face."
The sheep hooked the way.
A pro-disciple of Zunshan Devil Payne?
The faces of Bi Chong Xianzi and Huang Huang Shen Jun changed slightly, and they were a little surprised. I don’t think there is such a presence on this Hailong.
Piro's face became even more ugly, and the heart had a hint of killing on the sheep. If he knew the identity of Ningqi, he would not think about wooing the sheep, and going out for him, but the sheep was not there. The first time to tell him the identity of Ning Qi, apparently deliberately harmed him!
Only the quiet son was present, and Pi Luo could not attack.
"Oh? Payne's pro-disciple? I only know that he has three disciples, respectively, Wanli, bamboo wind, spider pattern, and speaking, the spider pattern has some relationship with my Lucifer tribe. I have seen it several times, one Very proud woman."
The quiet son's faint road.
"Hey..."
Bi Chong Xianzi couldn't help but sneer, and there was a very obvious disdain in the laughter. Many of the Mozus knew it well. Bi Chong Xianzi had had several disputes with the spider pattern. After a few games, each time Bi Chong Xianzi lost with a weak disadvantage.
"Let's go, since Payne's pro-disciples are here, I have to wait and say hello in the past."
The quiet son smiled.
"Yes, I have to look at the four divisions of the spider pattern. How is the strength, can break the legs of the Pi Luo, think it is the late stage of the devil?"
Bi Chong fairy sneered.
Pi Luo's face was blue, and there was no speech. A magical force emerged from the roots of his thighs and condensed into one leg. It looked like a real leg, but it was always fake.
On the other side of the cabin, the demons saw the quiet son and other people coming together, and the face suddenly showed a respectful color. Beiyue Muyang just walked out of the cabin and saw this scene slightly, waiting for him to find the sheep hook hiding in the crowd. When I looked at myself in the cold, my heart suddenly raised an unknown hunch.
The next moment, the North Moon cold autumn and Lan Ruo are coming out.
"Is he? He wants to use the quiet son to hurt the North Son!"
When I saw the sheep hook in the cold autumn of the North Moon, my heart suddenly became shocked.
Daun and others stood in the other direction along the ship's edge. They looked at this scene with a strange look. The heart had already guessed that it was estimated that it was behind the sheep hook and wanted to give Ningqi a lesson on the Hailong.
"Hello is the old man of Zunshanjun?"
The quiet son swept the North Moon Muyang two eyes, and finally his eyes fell on Lan Ruo, he still knows the rules of the Devil's Palace. Each pro-disciple has a Zunshanjun old guard, except for the spider.
"In the lower Zunshan Jun Lan Ruo."
Lan Ruo's face is a dignified arched hand.
At this time, the door behind Lan Ruo opened, Ning Qi slowly stepped out, his eyes swept away everyone, smiled slightly: "It’s so lively, I don’t know where you are, what is it?"
"The demons are not coming?"
"Is he really a pro-disciple of Payne?"
"Rare and rare..."
Behind the quiet son, the group of demons and arrogant faces looked rather eccentric, and there was a hint of jealousy before. I thought that Ningqi might be the dark horse of the Devil’s arrogance, but after seeing Ningqi with his own eyes, this A trace of jealousy disappeared.
The demonic period is not the existence, even if the disciples of the demon exist, they are not in the eyes, this world is speaking with strength!
Bi Chong fairy eyes reveal a strange color, waiting for the quiet son to open, she first asked: "You are really a pro-disciple of Payne adults? Is the spider pattern your sister?"
"Ok."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
"Ha ha."
The quiet son smiled and thought that he would like to see how the new disciples of Payne can bear, but now it is no longer necessary. Although both of them are pro-disciples who existed in the Demon period, his master Davis status, They are much higher than Payne, and he is the existence of the late demons. The other party is not even a magical period. It is not a circle.
After reading this, the quiet man took a glimpse of Piro, and smiled at Ningqi: "The legs of the horse, but your fallen?"
"He didn't want this leg, so I took it away. What's the problem?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Pi Luo and his fists clenched, hateful teeth, and suddenly a surge of hope in his heart to look at the quiet son, hoping that the other party can make a head for himself and fight back.
"Nonsense, the middle of the man in the middle of the house, how can you not even have your own legs? You clearly see that he has had conversations with me, this is the killer, you have taken my woman away, is it not? Is it so impossible to kill like this?"
The sheep hook suddenly looked at Ning Qi with a look of sorrow and anger, and there was a glimmer of light in the depths of his eyes.
Take away a woman?
The spirit of the demons has been alive.