She shrieked in a twisted voice, "do you want to be the enemy of Yaowang island?"

"How about being the enemy." The tree looked at her coldly, with the green light of the cane in her hand. The dark thorns were clustered, and one root came out.

Ni Hanzhi said angrily, "you are so bold Ah! "

Before he had finished shouting, he was frightened by the cold light coming from his face and fell to the ground.

Ni Hanzhi looked back and saw a small blue nail on the left side of the ground.

A circle of weeds on the ground withered, and within seconds they turned into a piece of powder.

It can be seen how terrible the poison is on that nail.

Her little finger curled up like a twitch, and her body moved back stiffly. Her eyes, full of fear, looked at the tree standing opposite, and looked coldly at her.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of approaching death.

Why should she be so embarrassed?

When Lin Jungang was about to dodge, he was whipped back by the cold and fierce cane of arbor.

"You'd better not meddle." Mo Lian said coldly.

With the clang and clang of the sword, the sound of the sword leaving the scabbard sounded. Lin Junxiang looked at dozens of young men in black silently, and had to step back.

It's not that they don't help Miss Ni Hanzhi, but There are so many people on the other side that they can't help if they want to.

The arbor looked at Ni Hanzhi who kneels on the ground coldly for a long time, and then said, "kill it."

She's not interested in hanging out with so much.

It's easy to deal with this woman in the future.

She could hardly ignore the hatred in the eyes of the other party.

Keep this hatred and let it grow, who knows what will happen in the future.

Accompanied by two young men in black, nodded and jumped up, just walked to Ni Hanzhi with a sword.

Listen to a breathless voice and cry, "hand, be merciful! Princess Prince, your Highness Prince, please be merciful. "

An old man in a green robe with white beard and white hair rushed out of the crowd and saluted to the ink lotus and the tree.

Arbor a Zheng, look a little complex to the side of a Dodge, and did not receive his gift.

He asked with a worried face, saying, "the little apprentice is willful and reckless. It's all the fault of lax supervision in the next normal day."

"I wish I could be punished for you! Please forgive me

"Master!" Ni Hanzhi stamped his feet and cried out.

"Shut up." He wen turns around and stares at her with a look of "look back and find you to settle accounts".

The tree looked at his anxious look, deep in his pupils, as if there were two tiny waves of water, shaking.

Mo Lian has been looking down at her. Seeing her expression at this time, she can't help thinking: what did Joe think of? The cold and fierce eyebrows seemed to slow down a lot.

At this time, the thoughts of arbor have drifted to the distance, as if they are back to their childhood.

On that day, a friend of the old patriarch came to visit with his grandson.

As a result, xiaomianpo had a fight with this stinking bear child

When the old master's friend saw that his grandson had been beaten black and blue, he looked like a loser. He was angry and wanted to punish her.

At that time, Murong URT stood in front of her with such a smile that her hand stopped her.

"It's me who should be punished for the lax bishop. What are you doing with my apprentice? "

"Joe Joe? Joe Joe! "