Vol 2 Chapter 328: Run through

All this happened too quickly. When everyone understood it, the sharp sounds of the iron arrows had come. At the same time, the sharp arrows also went towards the cool Prince who had just jumped up.
The cool prince here still didn't notice anything, and then he planned to throw a word of scene to go back because he knew he could definitely recover as before!
When he gets more powerful, he is absolutely confident of revenge!
As soon as he turned around, an iron arrow stuck in his shoulder, followed by a second one!
The power on the arrow was too great, and he directly penetrated the body of the cool Prince. There was a huge stone pillar in the center of the square. The last two iron arrows actually nailed him!
At the same time, other sharp arrows also seemed to have eyes, but they went through the black people one by one without any deviation, and they were one after the other ... all were nailed to the stone pillars like the Prince of Cool!
When all this is over, everyone will look again ... these people are all out of breath.
With his eyes open, Prince Cool was full of incredible taste, and probably it was his look at this moment.
Maybe he didn't understand it to death. Someone in the world can do this kind of thing!
After a long time, after seeing Aobai throwing the long bow back to the person before him, and then turned towards Su Qiubai, he gradually got a voice.
But they were very carefully suppressed. After experiencing these things before, the fear of worship was rooted in the bones.
Think about it, a big living person was nailed to the stone pillar after being penetrated by iron arrows, but imagine how terrible it should be!
Even the old driver had his eyes widened and just saw Aobai suddenly jump out. He was still wondering what this old man was going to do.
Now after seeing it, it really feels dazzling.
Manchuria's first warrior is well-deserved!
"Is there anyone else to resolve?"
He smiled cheerfully again, and Aobai patted the old driver's shoulder. Almost all the eyes of the audience focused on him, but he didn't realize it!
Originally, the gate of death was threatening this time, and it was clear that he planned to let Prince Cool take the lead, and he would do something in the north.
As a result, who can think of ... the plan to ask for death gates has just begun and then ended.
"No, let's have dinner when we meet!"
Su Qiubai is also smiling. Although only getting along briefly, Su Qiubai's impression of Aobai is quite good.
Originally planned to say a few more words, but after seeing those eyes around him, Su Qiubai knew that it was not the time to speak.
So he jumped onto the stage and looked at the crowd in the square.
"Okay, this is the end of Longteng's gathering. Go back to your house and find your mother!"
After speaking, he waved his hand.
Some of the people below did not respond, so there was no response for a while.
Then Aobai raised his eyebrows, his face was cold, and followed the two steps with his feet.
The force was so great that the slate on the ground cracked.
After seeing the many martial artists in this scene, he didn't dare to stay for another second, and immediately all got up and had a kind of coquettishness.
What eight big families, senior consortiums, and even the deputy gatekeeper of Wumen, who had the strength of the king, did not dare to come up and talk more, and quickly took their own people away.
The ghost knows how Aoba's temper is, who can stop it if he is unhappy to start?
After all, as soon as you look up, you can see that the bodies of those people, including the Prince of Death, are still on the stone pillar at this moment!
In just ten minutes, there were only a few people in the square with thousands of people before.
The dragon family's team, Xue's grass head flew them, and Wen Xiaoshu's several girls.
Because they are the closest, Wen Xiaoshu was the first one to come. Looking at the old driver on the opposite side, Wenwen didn't dare to speak, especially the old man who looked crazy and crazy behind Su Qiubai, which made them even more afraid.
"thank you……"
Wen Xiaoshu did not have those scruples. Looking at Su Qiubai, her fair complexion was inexplicably flushed, and her tiny little ears seemed to be dyed red.
This sentence is also very light, but it sounds a bit strange in Su Qiubai's ear.
"Thank you, you were arrested because of me."
He smiled quickly, Su Qiubai said.
I don't know why, this answer Wen Xiaoshu didn't want to hear very much. Just when she still wanted to speak, Cao Tiaofei had already come.
"Boss, I knew you would definitely come! Haha ..."
His face was full of excited smiles, and the boy had always been without fear in the face of Su Qiubai.
It is also because he knows some of Su Qiubai's secrets, so after he glanced behind Su Qiubai, he was also very curious about the identity of the old man.
"Okay, let's hurry back and talk about it later."
Waving his hands, Su Qiubai also smiled. This time, it was really a hasty talk, and the power of Prince Cool was beyond his imagination.
Fortunately, this has been resolved.
At the moment, Long Ruoxuan hadn't come to Su Qiubai at the moment, she was taking a look at the situation of Wu Erye.
Wu Erye's injuries were also not bad.
Considering that Wen Xiaoshu and Jasmine had not been in touch with their family members for three days, Su Qiubai directly asked Caotoufei to take them home first.
Although the textbook I wanted to say was still unspoken, I also understood that Su Qiubai still had things left to deal with, so I didn't say much. With Wenwen and Jasmine, they followed the grass and flew away. Already.
And Su Qiubai, on his own initiative, walked towards Long Ruoxuan.
The pale-faced Wuerye here saw Su Qiubai come over, and turned to look at him with Long Ruoxuan.
"Thank you."
It seemed a little hesitant, but in the end, these two words came out of Wu Erye's mouth.
Hearing this sentence, Long Ruoxuan couldn't help but glance at him.
After spending so many years at the Long family, she has never seen Wu Erye say thank you to anyone. Su Qiubai is probably the first.
"You're welcome. If it weren't for you holding on to Prince Cool, we might not be able to come over."
Although it wasn't clear exactly what happened, but seeing Wu Erye's injury, Su Qiubai could almost guess some, saying directly.
Waving his hands, Wu Erye vaguely knew some of Long Ruoxuan's affection for Su Qiubai, so he didn't say much. After glancing at Aobai there, he led the people of the Dragon family towards the square exit.
So here, there are only Su Qiubai and Long Ruoxuan.
"thank you."
Suddenly, Long Ruoxuan said that she was smiling with an indescribable charm.
Su Qiubai was a little embarrassed. Since feeling that Ruo Xuan had a different attitude towards herself, Su Qiubai has never known how to face it.
"Tell me everything, thank you, it's just a small matter, you're fine."
Wave your hand, the old driver said.
"Are you concerned about me?" As a result, Long Ruoxuan smiled closer.
This made the old driver even more unaware of what to do, and he retreated a little under his feet.
"Why is your face so dark?"
Although I really like the feeling of talking to Su Qiubai, Long Ruoxuan also understands that he can't be rushed, so he switched the topic and said.
Slightly relieved, the old driver explained.
The two talked and walked towards Aobai, briefly introduced, and Su Qiubai only said that Aobai was an old man.
Because of the previous events, Long Ruoxuan also had a fear of this old man, so he didn't say much.
The square had returned to peace at this moment, and there was no need to continue. Su Qiubai finally glanced at the corpse above the stone pillar, and then drove a tractor carrying Aoba and Long Ruoxuan to leave with them.
It was almost ten minutes of work just after they left, and they suddenly had a team of dozens of people.
These people wore clothes similar to those in black before. After entering the square, they immediately put down all the bodies on the stone pillars.
Then soon, someone stuffed something into Prince Cool's mouth.
In just ten seconds of work, blood red has reappeared in the eyes of those who have lost their vitality ... m. Reading.