With such a delay, Mo Lian looked up at the sky, where could he see the trace of the flying centipede.

"Click." Squatting on his shoulder, the little Trumpet Flower opened its petals to reveal two rows of serrated small steel teeth, and showed a eager look at the group of fat city Lord.

Mo Lian raised her hand and pressed it for a moment, motioned for it to settle down. Then she glanced indifferently at the fat city Lord's party, glanced sideways at Dao Wuji and said, "take care of them."

"OK, boss, don't worry. I'll take care of it! " Dao Wuji, like a gust of wind, rolls into the team of fat city Lord.

I didn't see how he did it. After a series of fists and kicks, a large number of guards fell down beside the fat city Lord. He was so shocked that the city Lord's face changed a lot that he quickly backed back a few steps.

The fat city Lord looked up and down at the sabre with a pair of eyes.

I see that this guy is handsome, but he doesn't look like a man with such high accomplishments. He can let down so many guards around him at a single move. I don't know what the cultivation is.

"Do you want to fight again?" Dao Wuji stands with his chest in his arms. With only one percent of his strength, he has laid down many people in front of him. It really makes the fat city Lord have to step back and dare not send someone to fight with him.

Little Taisui glanced sideways at Dao Wuji and sneered, "take it easy, if you kill the people in the Middle Kingdom, you will be killed again if you don't do well It's going to be ten years and eight years. "

The little Taisui raised his finger and pointed to the sky. Naturally, he would come here and waved his hand and said with a smile, "how could it be! I'm just coming out of that place. "

"Don't forget, you didn't come out on your own." The little Taisui gave him a white eye, "only those who break into the past can get freedom temporarily. As for you, hum!"

Dao Wuji's face was so hot that she turned away from him.

Every time I talk to this little Taisui, I feel like I'm actively sticking my face to look for a cigarette. I'm always upset by my anger.

"Not yet!" Dao Wuji yelled at the fat city Lord, "are you waiting to be beaten?"

If he didn't worry about the power of heaven and get him back to the punishment tower, he would really kill some noisy people.

The city Lord took a few steps backward, knowing that he and the Xuanshi around him might not be the opponents of these strange people in front of him. He quickly turned around and ran with them.

The ordinary people in the streets are used to seeing.

When they found that their city Lord could not help these young people, they all closed their shop in the process of shrinking back home.

After a whirring of chickens, flies and dogs, I saw the fat city Lord with the people pulled clean.

The whole street was open, only to see a poor yellow spot cat in the corner, jumping out of the thatch.

They all looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the sword was so exposed, which made such a big move.

But it's also true that Dao Wuji, a fellow of Xiaoling Zunjing, is obviously not enough to see in front of the immortal Zunjing in the tower.

But if you put it into the group of Xuanshi, it's like a tiger into the sheep. How can it not be feared.

Ink lotus's hand drilled out a touch of light virtual shadow, people looked at one eye, can not help but one Leng.

Gingko fairy Jiao didi called out, "Mr. Mo, what are you doing?"