Chapter 3340: Real world 690

Chapter 3340 Real World 690
The younger heart is so determined and hot, and when he grows up, knowing his own life, he will definitely become the greatest threat to the emperor.
Xiao Moer ordered: "Let your people put them all."
The man headed did not say anything.
Xiaomo’s fingers narrowed slightly, and the man’s face suddenly became red.
"Let them go." Xiao Moer said again.
The headed man chuckled, "Impossible."
"You are not afraid of death?" Xiao Moer’s heart sank.
If he is really not afraid of death, then it is very difficult for them to save the Master. Instead, they will put themselves in a dilemma.
"Kill me, they can't live." The headed man said with no fear.
"Yes." Xiao Moer’s tender voice was a touch of coldness.
"As long as you are your life, their lives are worthless in our eyes. As long as you die, I promise to keep them safe and sound." The headed man said confidently that he did not have the conscious consciousness of being a prisoner.
For the first time, Xiao Moer saw that some people could commit suicide in this situation.
"Do you think I will die for them? Am I like such a great person?" Xiaomoer said with a milky voice.
"You will." The man was calm.
Just then, a cold voice came from the sky.
"You are not qualified to decide their life and death."
The next second, everyone saw two figures suddenly appear in front of their eyes.
They appear silently.
"Nanny." Xiao Moer was surprised to see the people.
At the sight of Bei Yu, he noticed that a knife was inserted in his chest, and the blood continued to overflow.
The face of the rain suddenly sinks, and the cold-eyed man looks at the head.
"Implanted."
The wind detachment felt the fluctuation of her emotions.
Needless to say, the wind detachment knows how to do it.
The person who makes her angry, he will not let them comfortably live.
Suddenly, the black man who was present only felt that his body was stiff and could not move. Even the man who led the head was no exception.
His frightened eyes looked at the wind.
They have already collected information about them, but they are ignorant of the wind. This person is extremely mysterious, and martial arts is even more unpredictable.
The northern rain rushed forward and began to deal with the wounds on Xiaomoer's body.
Looking at the wound that was open to the skin, the north rain frowned and tightened. "Is it painful?"
"No pain." Xiaomo's milk said to her voice.
"If you have a pain, tell your mother."
"Yeah." He tapped his little head.
After the wounds of the ink were treated, Bei Yuyu stood up and looked at the group.
A knife appeared in front of her, and the northern rain squinted at the wind and took a knife from his hand. The hand waved and the sharp knife was inserted directly into his chest.
I saw a wind detachment and took out a knife, handed it to her hand, and each shot was accurately shot at the chest of those people.
A few blink of an eye, all the black people have a knife in them.
Mrs. Zhou was scared to stand in the same place and did not dare to move.
They know that Mrs. Wood is gentle and approachable, but she is very cold in front of her eyes, and people dare not approach.
All the black people fell, except for the headed man.
The northern rain came to him. "Go back and tell your master. His life is still half a year, and enjoy a few good times."
(End of this chapter)