Of course, there is another possibility, that is, a fool has a fool, which is unsolvable.

So far, in Ye Hua's whole team, there are three lucky ones.

The first one is the death mage. He lifted the little sister with the body of a skeleton, even with language barrier. Ye Hua can't understand how the death mage managed to find Fang.

Even Ye Hua imagined that if she showed her true body in front of Qingya and dahurian Dahurian, the two women would be dizzy if they turned their eyes.

The second is Jue Tian. He is also very lucky, because he has a woman who everyone wants to bully, Oriental! After all, Oriental children grow up to be like that, coupled with that weak look, it's really unique.

However, only juetian can bully her, so juetian is also a lucky boy.

The third lucky boy will surely belong to Yihong. The identity gap between him and Zishan is there. Although it is bound by Yehua, Zishan is fearless and will not die.

However, under the care and consideration of Yihong, Zishan seems to be gradually occupied. In fact, it began to slowly occupied after that day's "death", because this time, I saw a man crazy for himself for the first time, which was really unprecedented.

Yi Hong moved purple shirt with a heart, but juetian and death mage conquered it with brute force, which is different.

Let's talk about the most unlucky people.

Of course, Ye Hua is the supreme one. The misfortune is that she is lucky enough to meet two women who can't be provoked. Of course, Ye Hua likes them. Otherwise, how could she be so pampered? Even if she is separated now, it's not another kind of pampering.

But at this pace, Ye Hua plans to build the most caring team.

Ha ha, I think more.

Lin Hongmu, who was killed, said, "Madam Ziyuan, please pay attention to your manners! You are discrediting the Marquis! "

Yi Hong put down the purple shirt. Now the purple shirt doesn't leave. Of course, Yi Hong won't let it go!

"Listen to me. She won't leave. Go back to sleep!" Cried Yihong.

Thirty seven angrily shouted, "where are the ants from! I think you don't want to live! "

Zishan pulls Yihong behind her. After all, now Yihong has no strength. They can stab Yihong with one hair.

"Go back and tell the Marquis that our fate is over. Let him do well for himself!"

Lin Hong asked in a deep voice, "Lady Ziyuan! You have to think clearly. The consequence you are doing is very serious. It's in the Lord's ear "

" Lin Hong, you don't need to explain, I know... But I also want to advise the Lord, don't mess around in this day! " Purple shirt now seems to have the meaning of holding thighs. With Ye Hua, you don't need to be afraid of any princes, even if the royal family comes.

Lin Hong sighed, palm of his hand, a huge black blade appeared in his hand, and the hands of 37 were a whip, Li Li was a pair of claws.

These three weapons are ancient god weapons.

"Lord Hou has an order. I have to take it back to lady Ziyuan. My subordinates are offended! Up! " When Lin Hong finished speaking, he jumped high, and the huge blade split towards the purple shirt. The huge divine power was distributed everywhere. The hair of the purple shirt was dancing wildly, and he looked up slightly.

A ribbon from the sleeve, emitting a blue and white Ryukyu light, in the night sky is very beautiful.

"Bang!"

They even made a metal like impact sound, a huge wave of air burst in the heart, deafening.

Although Yihong, who has become an ordinary person, is protected by a purple shirt, his ears are already bloodstained, and his eyes are covered with bloodshot.

This kind of pressure is not an ordinary person can try.

The latter three seven and Li Li joined the battle in an instant, and Zishan didn't dare to be careless. These three are Dui's subordinates. They have extraordinary fighting power. It's OK to fight alone, but they can't bear one enemy and three enemies. They also need to be distracted to protect Yihong.

Yi Hong also knows that she is a burden. Run away quickly. Don't mess up the purple shirt, or go back and call for elder brother.

Lin Hong looks at Yi Hong who is running away and says to Sanchi, "catch that man!"

"Yes!"

Zishan looks at Sanqi to catch Yihong and stops it in a hurry, but Li Li directly intercepts it. With Lin Hong's help, she watches Yihong being caught by Sanqi.

There are hostages in hand. Lin Hong and Li both stop.

"Let him go!" Zishan looks at Sanchi pinching Yihong's neck. Her beautiful eyes are red with blood. The pressure on her body is gradually rising. Dark clouds are coming here.

Lin Hong said lightly: "let him go, but you will go back with us to restore your life!"

"OK, I'll go back with you!" Zishan agreed without even thinking about it.

"No... yes..." Yi Hong was pinched by 37 and could hardly speak.

37 disdain to smile, hands slightly forced: "the lower ants dare to climb the dragon."

"You dare to touch him again!" A rage broke out from the body of the purple shirt, and a blood net was filled behind him.Lin Hong's heart sank and hurriedly said, "in order to avoid his wife's escape, my subordinates should use some means."

Lin Hong stretched out his hand, and a red rope appeared in the palm of his hand, throwing it towards the purple shirt.

The red rope radiates a little light. It seems that it is also an ancient magic weapon. In an instant, it binds the purple shirt.

Looking at the purple shirt being captured, Lin Hong's huge blade draws a shadow.

Wheeze!

The huge blade is stabbed in from the back, and a part of the tip of the blade is exposed in the chest.

Yi Hong looks down at the tip of the knife on her chest and spits out blood.

Thirty seven and Li Li, with deep ridicule, dare to say such a thing to a low-ranking person. They really don't know what to do.

The whole person in purple shirt is silly. They kill Yihong, but they are so stupid that they think they will let Yihong go. They don't plan to let him go at all!

Lin Hong held Yi Hong's body high with his huge blade. The blood seemed to flow all the way like a tap.

Yihong was mentioned to Zishan, and Linhong said in a low voice, "Lady Ziyuan, your end is no worse than him!"

How dare you bring a green hat to the Marquis! There is only such a woman in the sky!

Yi Hong's eyes couldn't be opened. He looked at the purple shirt in front of him and smiled. He comforted him and said, "purple shirt, it's OK. I'm thick skinned and can't die."

But as soon as he spoke, the blood in his mouth kept coming out.

Zishan can't help it any more. Two lines of clear tears snatch his eyes: "Yihong, stop talking."

"I'm afraid that if I don't, I won't have a chance." Yi Hong always smiles. It seems that the purple shirt won't be sad. In fact, seeing Yi Hong, the purple shirt is even more sad. When it's time, I still think about myself. How can I be so stupid?