"Ma'am, do you need our people to come over..." The man naturally knows Mrs. an's idea, and suggests it now.

But before she finished speaking, Mrs. an directly put out her hand to stop him, with a sharp tone, "don't forget whose land this is. If the Mafia organization can't solve a small problem, how can it stand among us in the future?"

When the man heard Mrs. an's saying this, he even had a fierce smile on his lips and said happily, "it seems that this time the Mafia organization will lose a lot of fighting power!"

"How many forces are secretly observing their cooperation with Jincheng?" Mrs. an said in a low voice, "the balance they have broken will inevitably be affected if no one kills them. Besides, China will not be separated for long! "

This is the inevitable result of the development of history. Mrs. an knows that other people naturally know it. Therefore, it is the most important thing for these big forces to win over high-level powers.

Because now the high-level powers mean great combat effectiveness. Now the Mafia organization has not only Fengming mercenary regiment, but also Jincheng support, which naturally makes people worry.

"There may be forces behind this little girl that we don't know." Otherwise, how dare she do it alone“ I even doubt whether she really came out of Jincheng. After all, China is so big, who can be sure that the owner of divine blood is just a few SSS level people? " Mrs. an stares at that small shadow that dodges, the eye sharp says.

The man pursed his mouth and said nothing more, but his eyes were serious.

"If... Ha ha, what happened today is fun Mrs. an actually chuckled. Her eyes turned towards other forces. At last, she passed 3000 yuan and put it on the handsome face of Fengshen and Junyi. "Let's wait and see the change first. If it doesn't work, Wen Ruyu will be followed by a god blood owner of the eight classics. That person ranks second, and his power is above you and me."

The man nodded respectfully.

Wen Ruyu naturally and sensitively noticed the sharp light of the temptation, but his deep eyes like stars were staring at the small and fast-moving body. The more he looked, he seemed to see that the small body became tall and cool, and the face became a familiar and beautiful face that he was haunted by.

Finally, Wen Ruyu suddenly closed her eyes with a wry smile at the corner of her mouth. She thought to herself that I must be bewitched. No matter how Bai Ling changed, she could not be so surprised.

Then he rubbed his forehead and said in a low voice, "the pomegranate won't last long. Although its speed and strength are almost the same as that of the little girl, it can expose all her weaknesses in such a deadly way. It's a pity that her weapon is not good enough, otherwise the pomegranate will be chopped up long ago!"

Han Xin listened to Wen Ruyu's analysis. His eyes were wide open. According to what he saw, it was the little girl who was forced to retreat.

Then he looked at the two men carefully, and then he was surprised to find that although the little girl was also injured and looked serious, the woman who fought with her had more scars. Not only that, he always felt that these seemingly messy scars seemed to have an indescribable sense of continuity.