Chapter 1772

At this time, he seemed to be in a disordered manner. He just came in shouting, without any manners, and successfully made the audience frown.

Other people don't say, every month the fundus is full of killing intention, don't give each other the opportunity to react, suddenly raised his hand, a dark awn in the sleeve will fly straight in the past.

Poor Ren Quan, he didn't finish his words. When he felt a sore throat, he covered his neck and fell to the ground, twitching.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and almost all the people in the field didn't react, so they died.

Killing people in broad daylight, month by month without any worries, extremely calm.

At the end of the movement, I didn't look at it more than I did.

"Drag this ungrateful thing down."

With that, he finally faced up to his position. His eyebrows and eyes were firm and resolute. When his eyes came into contact with Ou yanshengqian again, they did not give in at all.

"Since the Lord is not willing to rest, it seems that he has to spread the muddy water. In that case... "

Having said that, who doesn't know that Ouyang shengqian is Ouyang Huajing's backer. It's all arranged by him that things can get to this point. How can he leave at this juncture?

Even

The white faced eunuch is not enough to be paid attention to by him, but every month is different.

After all, it's also a piece in his own hands. Now that he's been attacked and threatened, Ouyang shengqian smiles coldly.

Eyes extremely arrogant swept around the entire hall of joy, as well as the palace guards with bows and arrows, arrogant and contemptuous.

"Do you really think that you can get what you want and get things done only by these things?"

"Well?"

Whether it can be done or not, at least now his own life is threatened. Where does Ouyang shengqian's confidence come from?

By such a rhetorical question, every month a frown, the bottom of my heart has a bad feeling.

But before he could react, Ouyang shengqian's tone suddenly became sharp.

"The disordered officials and thieves want to plot the world of Nanlin. As a relative of the marriage country, I can't sit back and ignore them. Come on

Zhao Wanxi

A good play of Zhu Bajie's fighting against each other was staged in front of his eyes. Sure enough, the thickness of his face is an indispensable cultivation process if he wants to become a master.

I don't know how many shameless things Ouyang shengqian has done in the process of being so powerful?

What's more worrying is that if he can say this, he must have had a way to deal with it.

From the beginning, Zhao Wanxi was guessing where all the people under Ouyang shengqian's hand were hiding. There was no reason why he had come all the way to set up such a big bureau to plot Nanlin's world. He only brought a few bodyguards and envoys around him.

If we don't make it clear, it will always be a hidden danger.

Just thinking about it, the situation reversed.

I saw hundreds of people in black suddenly fell from the sky, and some of them flashed out from every corner with strange body method, with the same machete in hand.

After he appeared, he didn't have too many words. He started to attack the nearest palace guard.

The speed of action is so fast that people are caught off guard. With the strong smell of blood, people in the palace are shocked and scream constantly.

The whole hall was in a mess.

Looking up at the palace guards who occupied the commanding height, it was obvious that they were regarded as the primary target. Every Archer had an extra man in black around him. Without waiting for any reaction to resist, his neck was cold.

In addition to occasionally a few arrow plumes were shot out uncontrollably, dozens of archers were killed in an instant.

The scene was so bloody that it was totally unexpected. Even the month after month, who had been prepared, was stunned.

The eye color is continuously gloomy, on the face almost drops the water to come.

It's obvious that you are the first to move your hand, but it's better to be attacked first by the other party. This kind of suppression and second killing clearly means that you don't pay attention to this person month by month from beginning to end.

Previously, because of Ouyang Huajing, he had to endure blindly. Now he tore his face. How can he stand such humiliation?

The eagle's eyes narrowed slightly. With a wave of his big hand, he ordered to resist. At the same time, he was busy every month. He took out a soft sword from his waist and went straight to Ouyang shengqian.

It's said that Xiqi, the prince, is very skillful in strategy and city, but he has never heard that he can master Kung Fu.

The purpose of the month by month is very obvious. If the thief catches the king first, as long as Ouyang shengqian is controlled, he will not worry about being unable to control the situation.

This idea is good, his action is also fast, has a strong internal force, almost invincible.

And under the strong force, Ouyang shengqiangen couldn't react. He was still sitting on the chair of Phoebe and didn't move much.

When the wind blows and the sword arrives, the opponent can become the fish on his chopping board in the blink of an eye.He sniffed in the dark, and his eyes became sharper and sharper month by month. But in a flash, the remaining light in the corner of his eyes caught a piece of red and gold inlaid cloth.

With a "No." In his eyes, Ouyang shengqian's face with thick eyebrows changed into Ouyang Huajing's.

At the critical moment, she gave up her life to block the attack month by month. The sword was too fast to take back. Month by month, she didn't even have the chance to hesitate. She staggered quickly and the edge of the sword slightly deviated.

Even so, there was no time to withdraw the sword Qi that had already rushed past. With the sound of "stabbing", Ouyang Huajing's right shoulder was cut with a deep cut, and blood gushed out.

Ouyang Huajing, who had given birth only three days ago, covered his wound and fell down.

Within a short distance, the face of every month was finally clearly flustered. At that moment, I didn't know where a sleeve arrow came from, straight towards his face.

He was originally a shadow guard. He was very sensitive to the prediction of danger. When he realized that something was wrong, his face sank month by month, and he quickly got out. As a result, he was still slow.

Although he avoided the key point, he still failed to retreat completely. He was stabbed in the left shoulder by the arrow in his sleeve, and by the way, he retreated several steps.

However, struggling to keep his body steady, with a distance of more than ten steps, Ouyang Huajing and Ouyang Huajing, who were also injured, took a distant look at each other.

It's a coincidence that they both hurt their shoulders, left and right. They are symmetrical. Even if Zhao Wanxi, a bystander, can see it from a distance, he feels very strange at the bottom of his heart.

Swords and swords have no eyes. On such occasions, human life is really nothing. If you die, you will die.