Chapter 364: Ink white fit, dog abuse! !! !!

Chapter 364: Mo Bai fits, dog abuse! !! !!
Chi Youhai looked at the words "Iron Blood" printed on those people's chests, and her face instantly slumped.
"Is a member of the Iron Blood Mercenary Corps."
Lan Yanyu also recognized a few familiar faces, and snorted coldly, "It's them again, and it's still disturbing to be abolished."
Liu Xun and Xingyuan both came forward to the ground, guarding Baiju.
Beaver looked at the mercenary who had lost his right arm in front and sneered sneered.
This group of people came just right, she hadn't settled with them before, and now they came to the house by themselves, but this time is not as simple as abandoning their hands.
A mercenary headed by the Iron Blood Mercenary Corps, holding a knife in his left hand and pointing directly at the beaver.
"White beaver, you made me wait for my right hand. Today is your death."
The beaver's eyes narrowed, and a wicked smile aroused in the corners of his lips.
"Of course I have the final say. Today I want you to die without a burial place."
Said the headed mercenary, he raised his knife and hacked at the beaver.
There was a sense of killing in Beaver's eyes, and his hand was raised, and the trench dagger flew out.
The headed mercenary fell to the ground as soon as he saw a silver light.
When the other mercenaries saw this, they all stepped back in fear.
"Let's go together. Today, we promise to raise the beaver's head and sacrifice our hands."
Some people in the crowd raised their swords and shouted, and the mercenaries resumed their fighting spirit, and they swarmed up instantly.
Chi Youhai immediately rushed up with his men.
The people in Langyazhai were dealt with by Bai Xianzi alone last time. How can they perform well?
Liu Yan and Xing Yuan did not move, and remained in front of the beaver.
Just when the two sides were playing well, suddenly a group of men in black appeared.
Looking at the dozens of people in black that were densely packed on the opposite side, Lan Yanyu quietly retreated to the beaver.
"Whoa, how many people have you offended?"
It was too busy on the way.
The did not answer Lan Yanyu, and Yao Ye's eyes stared at the man in black for a moment.
The headed man in black also stared at the vulgarly, and there was a monstrous killing in his resentful eyes.
Looking at the unusually familiar eyebrows, Baixi Xiexie's lips drew near her side and said, "It's Zuo Yuqing."
Lan Yanyu heard the words, and looked at the head of the man in black stunned.
Soon Lan Yanyu also recognized Zuo Yuqing, "It's really him, the shameless one. He thought that no one knew him if he wore a black scarf."
The raccoon glanced at Lan Yuyu obliquely, and said mockingly, "Zuo Yuqing has given it to you."
Lan Yanyu stared blankly and lowered her voice, "Why do I care about Zuo Yuqing?"
The directly gave Lan Yanyu a big white eye.
"Crap, he's Mo Ling, I'm Huang Ling, don't you let me fight with him?"
Looking at Bai Jue's appearance as a weak girl, Lan Yanyu blinked stupidly.
It seems quite reasonable to say that Huang Ling can't beat Mo Ling, but he can't even beat her, that's not even worse.
Someone in the dark looked at the whispering two, and there was a dangerous glimmer of light in silver-purple eyes.
Glancing at Lan Yeyu's unremarkable face, someone took off the mask from his face acerbly.
Zuo Yuqing stared at the resentfully, his eyes narrowed.
Beaver, your dead time has come, and today I will let you come back.
"Give me all, I want beaver's life."
Zuo Yu sighed coldly, and the group of black men behind him rushed towards the together.
Liu Yan and Xing Yuan flew to meet the men in black.
Lan Yanyu took out the Dhara town ruler and guarded the beaver.
The white raccoon took out the Xuantianyan fire bead, and just when he wanted to throw it at the black people, he saw a silver light coming.
The familiar chill blew at his face, and Beaver frowned at the dragon-shaped great sword flying over him.
Is Long Yinjian?
Is it A Mo ...
Impossible, A Mo is still in retreat!
Liu Ye and Xing Yuan saw the familiar dragon-shaped great sword with joy.
It's Long Yinjian, did Grandpa go out?
"Hmm ..."
Just between the beavers and the gods, Long Yinjian had jumped in front of her, bending her sword handle toward her excitedly, as if to say hello.
The still looked at Long Yinjian stupidly.
It was really Long Yinjian, was it because Amo knew she was in danger, so she sent Long Yinjian to rescue her?
Zuo Yuqing looked at the sudden appearance of Long Yinjian, and a moment of greed flashed in his eyes.
It is a divine sword!
If he can get this divine sword, then the chief disciple this time must be him.
After Long Yinjian said hello to the beaver, he rushed towards the group of men in excitement.
The blue sword qi swept across the crowd like a meteor. The sword qi was swept across the corpse, scaring the few surviving black men who fled.
Seeing the power of Long Yinjian, Zuo Yuqing was not surprised.
The divine sword was really powerful. When he had packed the beaver, he put the sword away.
"Beaver, you die."
Knowing that his identity could not be concealed by Baiju, Zuo Yuqing no longer concealed it, lifted the Moon Sword directly, and stabbed at Baiju.
Bai Tan is still thinking about Mo Beichen and Long Yinjian, and he doesn't care about Zuo Yuqing at all.
Ran Yuyu was startled, and immediately raised the Dhara town ruler to meet him.
A dark shadow flickered, and the surrounding temperature dropped more than ten degrees in an instant.
Seeing the sudden appearance of a man as beautiful as a god, everyone's movements were still at this moment.
The stared blankly at the handsome face that he had long thought about, not even knowing that Xuan Tianyan's flame had fallen off.
Liu Yan and Xing Yuan looked at Mo Beichen with a look of joy.
It's really grandpa, grandpa is out.
Lan Yanyu also looked at Mo Beichen with stunned eyes, her eyes were full of astonishment.
He always thought that he and Leng Yihan were already rare men in this world, but he didn't know that there were still such beautiful men in this world.
Zuo Yuqing looked at Mo Beichen's back, and he also stopped.
Mooring?
Is it him?
He actually broke through the Purple Spirit in just one month. Impossible, impossible!
Everyone looked at Mo Beichen for a moment, but Mo Beichen's silver-purple eyes never left the beaver.
Originally I wanted to punish this little guy, but I didn't want to end up being bitter.
Over there, Long Yinjian has solved all the people in black, and incidentally the people in the Iron Blood Mercenary Group have also been solved. Long Yin Jian, who hadn't played enough, hurriedly flew out.
"return!"
It seems that knowing that Long Yinjian is about to sneak away, Mo Beichen spit out a word coldly without looking back.
Long Yinjian paused for a moment, unwillingly lifted the sword handle and glanced at the front, then looked back at Mo Beichen, and finally flew back obediently.
Long Yinjian stopped next to Mo Beichen and hooked his sleeve with the point of the sword flatly.
Mo Beichen completely ignored the courtship of Long Yinjian, and swung back his sleeve with a wave of his sleeve.
Zuo Yuqing was dumbfounded when watching the interaction between Long Yinjian and Mo Beichen.
This divine sword is his?
I have seen Zuo Yuqing, who is so powerful in Long Yinjian, and finally he is not calm. He squeezes Yueyuejian tightly, and quietly backs down.
When he noticed Zuo Yuqing's movement, Mo Beichen's eyes were cold, and he carried a group of black spirits and waved towards Zuo Yuqing.
Zuo Yuqing, who was running away from the stuffy head, felt something, and immediately turned around and picked up the spiritual power to resist, but as if it was useless, he was directly hit by the black spiritual power.
With a bang, Zuo Yuqing flew out for a few miles, fell heavily to the ground, and spit out an old blood.
"puff……"
Zuo Yuqing covered her chest and looked at Mo Beichen in a shock of thousands of meters away.
Damn, is he really just promoted Mo Ling, why is it so powerful? He was powerless.
Not afraid to think deeply, Zuo Yuqing quickly got up regardless of serious injuries, and flew out in the direction of Fengshen Academy.
Mo Beichen did not go after him, but glanced at the back of Zuo Yuqing coldly.
The leader in Japan, now he is out of customs. Those who bullied his small things before have to be ten times more conscious of return.
The looked at the black spiritual power that Mo Beichen had just uttered, and finally returned to God.
Amo promoted? Is she dreaming again?
Baitan could not help but reach out and twisted Lan Lanyu's arm fiercely.
"what……"
Lan Yanyu screamed with her arms wrapped in an instant, "What a crazy thing, you woman?"
Looking at the interaction between Baiju and Lan Yanyu, Mo Beichen flashed a dangerous light in his eyes, and glanced at Lan Yanyu's face with a sour face.
Liu Yan and Xing Yuan looked at Mo Beichen's sour expression than sauerkraut, and couldn't help lowering his head and grinning.
Grandpa is jealous. The name Lan is estimated to be unlucky.
Isn't Grandpa going out early for this surname? Yiye's temperament is not impossible.
Hearing the screams of Lan Yanyu, the finally laughed.
It's true, it's really A Mo.
"Amo ..."
The white raccoon was a little tiptoe, and flew straight towards Mo Beichen.
Mo Beichen immediately reached out to catch Baiju, and held her in his arms like a child.
Hearing Baimo's "Amo", Lan Yanyu was completely stupid.
He is that A Mo.
It turned out he looked so good!
Chi Youhai also looked dumbly at the two people hugging each other.
He always thought that Bai Xianzi and Lan Shenyi were a pair. It turned out that it wasn't, but the man looked really good and very powerful. Bai Xianzi's vision was really good.
Bai Tan's feet were ringed around Mo Beichen's waist, holding his handsome face in both hands, and his eyes were red with excitement, "A Mo, tell me this is not a dream, you really came out."
Mo Beichen's eyes flickered and he said seriously, "I'm out."
The beaver's nose was sour, almost crying.
"Amo, I miss you so much, I feel so sad." Baitan buried his face in Mo Beichen's neck and murmured.
From his retreat to the present, she didn't miss him for a moment, and if she could, she didn't want to be separated from him for a moment.
Mo Beichen caressed her long hair with a moved expression, "I know."
She told him last night that he felt like her, and he would never leave her again, even if she had to retreat.
The familiar atmosphere, the cool embrace, the cold voice, everything is so familiar, but it is so unreal.
Baitan could not help but bite Mo Beichen's neck, as if only this familiar movement could give her a real feeling.
Mo Beichen's eyes were so dark that he held her head and kissed him fiercely.
The caught his neck, closed his eyes, and responded with enthusiasm.
The two seemed to have forgotten everything, as if only the two of them were left in this world, completely immersed in this long-distance kiss, unable to extricate themselves.
Everyone stared at the stunning pair of men and women who forgot to kiss for a long time, unable to return.
Looking at Mo Beichen's movements, Liu Yan and Xing Yuan both looked at Lan Yuyu with sympathy, and he really saw his sad face.
Grandpa finally zoomed in, hoping that the surname of Lan could be stronger.
Lan Yanyu looked at the two men who were kissing in front of them. The heart seemed to be tied by something, the blood flow was endless, and the pain made him want to take it away.
Lan Yanyu smiled wryly, and the dead woman lied to him. He obviously felt it, it was painful and painful, and he liked her so much.