Chapter 289

Name:My Dreamy Doctor Author:Crazy Koi
Before I die, I can see such a fast sword skill

without regret!

Look at the water of Eugene.

Panic!

Panic!

This time, all he brings are the elites under his hand.

All the 18 masters were killed by Li Hang in the blink of an eye.

What kind of speed is this?

What kind of knife is this?

Back and forth.

Suddenly, Eugene felt a pain in his back.

When he turned his head, he saw an angry face.

This was a very young face.

At this time, he was covered by uncontrollable anger.

Xu Haoran.

Xu Haoran was dazzled by anger.

At the moment, he's like a wild beast.

Stabbed a knife into Eugene's body from behind!

"Son of a bitch, what have you done to my Miao Miao? You die for me! Go to hell! Go to hell

On weekdays, even fish dare not kill Xu Haoran, at this moment, he incarnated as a wild beast.

He's angry!

He broke out!

He used all his strength on the knife!

Stab!

Another stab!

Knife after knife!

Until Eugene's body becomes a hornet's nest!

Until the scarlet blood, no longer splash!

Xu Haoran just stopped.

"Bang!"

Looking at everything in front of him, Xu Haoran, who reacted, trembled with fright.

The knife in my hand fell to the ground with a clang sound.

He jerked back a few steps, his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

At this time, Ouyang Miaomiao came by and held out her hand to Xu Haoran

……

Gusu City, Hanshan.

"What did you say? The whole army is destroyed

When Wu Zhirong heard the news, he turned pale with fright.

He suddenly got up and hurried to Zhong Wuqi, who was fishing nearby.

"Elder martial brother!"

"Shh, don't make a noise, younger martial brother. Your voice is too loud. You will scare my fish away as soon as you speak."

Zhong Wuqi is still a calm and self-contained, ancient immortal wind posture.

It seems that the dead are not their disciples, but some beggars on the roadside.

Zhong Wuqi didn't even lift the corner of his eyes. His eyes were looking at the calm water ahead.

At this time, there was a gust of wind.

The wind gently ruffled the lake ahead.

After a while, the vertical fishing line suddenly trembled.

Zhong Wuqi's mouth slightly raised: "it's hooked."

He gently pulled the fishing line, and suddenly, there was a big fat fish under the water, leaping out.

The fish landed directly in the bucket near Zhong Wuqi.

Zhong Wuqi received the fishing rod and looked at Wu Zhirong faintly: "younger martial brother, don't be impatient."

"Those who achieve great things should not be flustered by some unexpected circumstances."

"There are hundreds of disciples in our school. The ones sent to Donghai this time are just some fat mays."

Speaking, Zhong Wuqi grabs a live earthworm and puts it on the hook.