Chapter 1303： Betrayal, Yuan Xiaoman!

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Listening to Yuan Zhixin's words, Nangong Yujin sneered, "You want to die is not that simple!"

Yuan Xiaoman looked angrily at the practitioners of the Qing Dynasty. She really didn't expect these guys to be so mean.

The Qing Dynasty dynasty is also a medium-sized dynasty, and the style is so artificial, it is amazing!

"Nangong Yujin, we all said that we have nothing to do with the Baili red makeup, you let us go!" Zhu Weicheng could not help but say.

Their team has nothing to do with the loss of Yuan Zhixin and Yuan Xiaoman. After all, there are still six people left in the team, which is even stronger than the team of the small dynasty.

If you die here today, then there is nothing hopeful.

Nangong Yujin looked at Zhu Weicheng with disgust. "You don't know if you don't know, you can't be a fool?"

Regardless of whether Zhu Weicheng does not know the red makeup, but it is undeniable that this guy's move is really disgusting, even he has an impulse to kill this guy directly.

With the voice of Nangong Yujin falling, the faces of Zhu Weicheng and Ren Biao also become difficult to look.

Rao is what they say is true, and the other party will not believe it. This is really depressing.

"Damn, Yuan Zhixin, Yuan Xiaoman, blame you!"

Ren Biao was mad at death. I really didn't know what was going on and was dragged into this innocent disaster.

There is no relationship with her, but now I have to stay here to endure this humiliation, it is too depressing!

Zhu Weicheng and others are also looking at Yuan Zhixin angrily. If it is not because they are inexplicably going to contact Bailihong makeup, how can this happen now?

Most importantly, the red makeup is still a practitioner from a small dynasty.

Now that time is so late, the red makeup has not come yet, and it is not daring to come.

Even if the red makeup is really coming, it is impossible for her to be a rival of Nangong, Yujin, etc., from a small dynasty practitioner. It is tantamount to sending death.

If the hundred-mile red makeup died in the hands of the Qing Dynasty dynasty practitioners, they could not escape this robbery in all likelihood.

After all, they will not choose to let them go.

Yuan Xiaoman, who had already been angry to the extreme, was very angry after hearing the words of Ren Biao and others. "What are the qualifications of the guys who have no loyalty to say about us?

Even if my brother and I die here, it’s worth it. Let's stay here together! ”

As long as Ren et al. proposed to leave her and Yuan Zhixin here, the affection between her and Ren Biao and others had dissipated.

It was already very uncomfortable to endure the insults of the Qing Dynasty dynasty practitioners. As a result, they were betrayed by their friends. The depression is imaginable.

Today, Yuan Xiaoman has broken the cans. Since these guys want to leave them to escape, it is better to die here than they are.

Listening to Yuan Xiaoman's words, Ren Biao and others are even more angry. "Yuan Xiaoman, you are too much!"

"If you die, you die, we don't want to be buried with you!"

When the Baili red makeup group arrived at the central square, they saw such a scene. Only the practitioners of the Xueyuan dynasty were **** and fell to the ground. The practitioners of the Qing Dynasty dynasty squatted high-spiritedly. they.

Seeing, Baili red makeup and other people can not help but frowned.