Chapter 87: Desperate (1)

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The sudden sounds made everyone stunned, and everyone raised their heads and looked at the monsoon smoke that did not know when they were standing at the door.
Zhou Qiben thought that he could defeat Linghe with a single blow, but the epee in his hand was like being cut on a hard rock. He raised his eyes and looked at the instigators who came out halfway, but this look made Zhou Qi The whole person is stunned.
Blocked in front of Linghe, the next sword is a tall, mighty, handsome man, the man wearing a weird but domineering scale, the epee is a Zhou Qi never seen The strange weapon, and the most shocking Zhou Qi is that the man’s forehead has a squat on his forehead, and there is no slight expression on the heroic face. The eyes calmly let Zhou Qi’s heart Amazed.
Zhou Qi subconsciously took a step back and looked at the three-eyed man with his heart, but after another look, Zhou Qi was a little worried. The skin on the man's face was full of strange wood grain. If it was not blocked by this person, Zhou Qizhen I thought that standing in front of me was a wood carving.
"Miss?" Ling He looked at the monsoon smoke in surprise.
The monsoon smoked the smiling scorpion on the Linghe body: "Ling Big Brother, to deal with this garbage, why do you need to take it, just Yang Lan's three-pointed two-edged knife has just been done, this garbage is not to use you to feed his epee That’s a coincidence. This three-pointed and two-edged knife hasn’t been turned on yet. Today... just see the blood.

The monsoon smoke said, and the half-squatting scorpion looked at Zhou Qi, who was kneeling in front.
Yang Lan has stood by, as tall as a god, and has a husband who is a singer.
"Monsoon smoke, you have a big tone!" Lei Xu's voice suddenly sounded at this moment.
The monsoon smoke raised his eyes and looked at Lei Xu, who was sitting on the horse. He raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his chin. "Lei Daren, you are not at home looking after the son who was opened by the ass, what are you doing here?"
When the monsoon smoked out, the people who had been hiding in the corner and watching the lively people all became subtle.
Lei Xu is a son of Thunder, this blossoms... is it a Thunder?
Who is so big?
Even the city owners dare to fight?
Lei Xu’s face was covered with a haze. He looked at the monsoon smoke coldly, and the hatred of his eyes flashed past. He took a deep breath and sighed his lips.
The monsoon smoke, you don’t have to take it. If you want to provoke me, I will come to you, for what reason, you should be very clear."
"Sorry, I don't know." The monsoon smoked and shrugged a little face and did not give Lei Xu.
Is this really when she is a soft-footed shrimp?
Lei Xu bite his teeth, but he quickly recovered his calmness. He suddenly had a double-handed blow. A middle-aged man with a thin, sloppy, well-dressed body immediately came out from the soldiers. He went to the horse of Leisui. Before, respectful rudeness.
"Monsoon smoke, can you still recognize him?" Resin pointed to the wretched middle-aged man.
The monsoon smoked a light smile. "I have never seen it."
"I haven't seen it?" Lei Xu sneered, he leaned slightly on his chin, looking at the monsoon smoke, and said: "You don't recognize it, but today's things are not so easy to be fooled by you."
The monsoon smoke looked at Lei Xu, and wanted to see what Raix could make a moth.