Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

"Wife needs no one from us..." The man naturally knew Mrs. Ann's thoughts and suggested it now.

But before she finished speaking, Mrs. An extended her hand to stop him, with a sharp voice in her tone, "Don’t forget who is here, if the gangster organization can’t even solve a small trouble, what will happen in the future? Stand among us?"

When the man heard Mrs. Ann say this, his mouth actually had a fierce smile, and said happily, "It seems that this time the gangster organization will lose a lot of combat power!"

"They themselves cooperate with Jincheng, how many forces are observing in secret?" Mrs. An whispered, "If they break the balance, if no one kills them, our forces will inevitably be affected. Moreover, China will not be divided. Too long!"

This is an inevitable result of the development of the past. Mrs. Ann knows that other people are naturally clear in their hearts, so attracting senior abilities is also what they most want to do.

Because now the advanced ability means huge combat power, now the gangster organization has the Fengcheng mercenary group, and Jincheng backing behind it is naturally worrying.

"This little girl may have power support behind us that we don't know." Otherwise, how could she dare to do this alone?"I even doubt whether she really came out of Jincheng. After all, Huaxia is so big, who can be sure that the god blood owner is just a few SSS-level people?" Mrs. An stared at the small dodge shadow, her eyes sharp. Said.

The man pursed his lips and said nothing, but his eyes were serious.

"If so...hehe, what happened today is fun!" Mrs. Ann actually chuckled, her eyes flicked towards several other forces, and finally crossed the money three thousand and put it on that Feng Shenjun Yi Junmei's face, "Let's watch the changes first, then don't help, this Wen Ruyu can be followed by a god blood owner of the entire Eight Classics, that person is ranked second, the power is above you and me."

The man nodded respectfully.

Wen Ruyu naturally perceives the sharp light of temptation, but his deep, star-like eyes stare closely at the small, fast-moving body. And cold, that face also turned into a familiar face that he couldn't understand.

Finally, Wen Ruyu closed his eyes violently, with a wry smile in the corner of his mouth, thinking in my heart, I must be stunned. No matter how Bai Ling changes, his body can never be surprised.

Then his long sleeved hands rubbed his sudden forehead and whispered, "The pomegranate won't last long, although the speed and strength are almost the same as that of the little girl. Her weaknesses were exposed in front of her, but unfortunately her weapons were not good enough, otherwise this pomegranate would have been chopped!"

Listening to Wen Ruyu's analysis, Han Xin's eyes were wide, and as he saw, it was the little girl who was forced to keep going back.

After watching the two carefully, he was shocked. He found that although the little girl was also injured and looked more serious, the woman who was fighting her had more wounds. Not only that, but I always felt that these scars looked messy. There is a sense of coherence that cannot be said.