Kill That Man

Fan Jianhua is obviously the scum in the scum. In Yu Qingyao's view, it is the type who sees his eyes as dirty, completely ineligible to live in the world.

Dark hallucinations, weakness and weakness, high fever at 80 degrees three times.

Fan Jianhua's eyes suddenly turned black, his body weak and weak, and his mind burned with high fever. He arrived with a wind knife and cut him in half without protection.

The people of Chunyang Palace shouted victorious cheers, while Fan Jianhua's companions shouted sadly. Yu Qingyao boarded the plane and made a short scream, like being scared, into Zhou Xinyang's arms.

Zhou Xinyang was surprised and his subconscious tried to move away, but then he woke up and grabbed Yu Qingyao with anger.

Feeling the warm and soft jade in his arms shaking gently, he was forced to take pity on himself.

Such a good and kind woman, in this cruel world, is too hard to live. I'm not protecting her. Who's gonna protect her?

Those young girls who loved Zhou Xinyang saw each other and every eye was about to burst into flames.

Yu Qingyao killed the young man, hated that kind of scum, and the second was to create such an opportunity to plunge into Zhou Xinyang's arms. In her view, it would be damned if men shot and killed each other to deceive the hearts of innocent young girls because of their hatred.

She also wanted to use it to inspire the girls.

“One, two, three,” I counted three in my heart, Yu Qingyao pushed Zhou Xinyang in panic, red-handed, stubborn apology: “Yes, yes, sorry, I, I, too, lost, rude. ”

Will Zhou Xinyang blame her for this? How is that possible? Normal men don't get angry when a beauty falls into their arms, especially when that beauty is still the one they like. All they can do is cheat.

Zhou Xinyang blushed slightly: “It's okay! Don't worry about it! ”

“I'm scared. Am I useless?” Yu Qingyao said anxiously.

Zhou Xinyang said with pity: "No, the world is too cruel. ”

Yu Qingyao sighed.

And she was thinking, "Yeah! So, I like it!

Yu Qingyao was never a lonely man.

In her previous life, Grassroots's greatest achievement was opening a small shop, which she found boring.

In this world, she has the ability to do the rain, she loves it.

On the ring stage, due to Fan Jianhua's tragic death, the disciple of Qingyang Guan panicked. Would it be good if the master's beloved grandson died and they returned alive?

The people of Chunyang Palace had a strong morale, killing like a rainbow.

Green sheep view lost Fan Jianhua, the strongest master, and also the core of command. The panicked disciples failed to organize a decent resistance.

The war soon fell.

The disciple of the green sheep view panicked and fled. He looked at the objectivist and quickly admitted his defeat. However, the idea of a green goat stared at the two corpses he loved his grandson without a word.

Soon, the disciples of Chunyang Palace, killed all the disciples of the green sheep view.

Deng Chang wept in his eyes and shouted: "Sister, I have avenged you! ”

Blood bled all over the ring.

“Too cruel to watch. I want to get some rest outside.” Yu Qingyao said softly.

Zhou Xinyang hastily took her outside.

Without taking a few steps, I heard someone shouting, “Dunji-jin, do you dare to pick us out? ”

Yu Qingyao looked back and stood on the stage a middle-aged man with sharp eyes like an eagle with a gloomy and terrible smell. His green gown was embroidered with a green sheep's head. This person is exactly the ideology of the green sheep view.

Dunji, the palace master of Chunyang Palace, flew to the stage and smiled. “I can't ask for it! ”

Everyone around them got excited.

Both views are the top ten gatekeepers, both of whom have long been well-known in the kingdom of Kindan.

Their battles are worth watching!

Du Jiaxuan, the elder who guarded this cloud sea view, came to power and asked with no expression: "You really want to fight! ”

“Nice!”

“Fight!”

“Yes!” Du Jiaxuan paused the ranking battle and retreated the disciples on and off the stage to the stands. He started the Grand Prix on the test field.

The magic power of the kingdom of Jindan is strong, and the protection on the lighthouse is not enough.

Seeing this situation, Yu Qingyao couldn't help but leave.

Zhou Xinyang was also attracted.

The two sat down implicitly.

Deng Ji really repaired Junyang Jinggong, the seventh floor of Jindan, specializes in the spell of Yang attributes.

Fan Wuxi is a true goat scripture, Jindan seven layers, specializing in yin attribute spells.

Yu Qingyao asked: "Brother Zhou, can Master Deng Palace win? ”

Zhou Xinyang said, “Hard to say? What, you want him to win? ”

“Well, Master Deng looks like a good man, Fan looks like a bad guy.” Yu Qingyao said childish.

Deng Ji Zhen Daiduo, very masculine, wearing a golden red gown, looks fine. Fan was diseased to stand opposite him and was lined up like a villain.

Zhou Xinyang smiled.

In his view, the centuries-old revenge of those two views was completely impossible to distinguish between right and wrong. The Qingyang Palace is no better than the Pure Yang Palace in order to get revenge.

The battle between the dogmas is no longer distinguishable by justice and injustice, initially motivated by interests and later fuelled by complex personal vendettas. So far, it's completely unreasonable.

The Falun Formation was launched, and a transparent spiritual mask covered the entire test field.

Dungeon was really angry, and the fire was amplifying around him, and suddenly a group of clear freaks appeared on the periphery of the fire, and they screamed and scattered.

Yu Qingyao only found out that Fan Qingyi had been working in secret for a long time.

Dungeon's real hand waved, and a large fire group appeared in the air, as if it were raining on Fan Fan.

Van was not sick and snorted. A large amount of water mist appeared on his halfway field. The fog spreads like a tide.

At times, the whole test site was filled with blue water mist. There are many strange bugs in the water fog.

Dungeon is really releasing a lot of fireballs, ravens, rockets and horses clashing in the mist.

Yu Qingyao praised: “Beautiful fight! ”

She did find it beautiful and wonderful, much better than the magic films she had seen in her previous life.

Zhou Xinyang's mouth couldn't help but smoke.

Whether it's a real fire animal or a disease-free monster, it's all magic and dangerous spells.

He's going to get hit, and he's going to get seriously injured if he doesn't die.

However, in Yu Qingyao's eyes, it is good looking.

Zhou Xinyang can only say that the young girl doesn't know the world is cruel!

From time to time, there are hissing sounds of water mists being burned by fire, bugs, roars of rockets, ravens of flames, and explosions of fireballs.

Specific battles were covered by blue water fog.

Yu Qingyao was a little disappointed, but after this battle, she discovered that the kingdom of Jindan was indeed a terrible enemy, at least not one she could resist in front of now.