The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The leading man's face changed dramatically when he saw that there were no children among them.

They followed these people for the sake of the two children, but it never occurred to them that they were gone when they didn't know.

“Damn.” When the man looked at them in a desperate manner, his face sank.

White clothes stretched out his hand and a long strand of hair, smiling and looking at the person across the street: “Yay, aren't you amazing? Aren't we going anywhere? What, now you know our two young masters are gone? ”

Ironic, naked irony, and that's what the man across the street seemed like an insult.

“What the hell is going on here?” The man turned to look at the cold mouth of the Nangong flame and asked.

Nangong Yan did not speak, but looked at the man in silence: "You said you would not harm two children. ”

“The Lord said yes, but he didn't say to let them go.” The man said angrily.

"Who are you?" he looked at them with a red eye. ”They've never heard of such a man here.

“Sholoflame. ”

“Xiao? No, the Xiao family doesn't have you.” The reddish face changed.

Xiao Lo Yan looked at the red: “The Xiao family in this place is just something that cannot be put on the stage. ”

Red had nothing to say, but it was stopped by white clothes, and now was not the time to pursue these matters.

“Do it.” It is clear that Sholoflame does not intend to remain involved with them, but orders them directly.

By a single order, those bloody figures rushed towards several people, looking at the dozens of people, who were rather calm without a slight panic.

After the other side entered the range they had designated, Green Frost and Nanyu simultaneously proceeded, and it was too late for Xiao Lo Yan to find out.

Looking at his subordinates, who were instantly devoured by the black bugs, Sholoflame looked a little ugly: “I didn't expect you to have the ability to do this. ”

Even though these things seem to pose some threat to them, Sholoff's flames are completely invisible: “Little sculpture tricks. ”

Green frost and Nanyu's eyes flashed slightly. These things can only attack them and they can only take those who have a way, but this demon-like Xiaoluo flame, there is no way.

Sholoflame looked at the raging bugs, and there was a clear aversion in his eyes: "Now that you have sought death, I will be all of you.” As the momentum erupted, the little bugs seemed settled and fell.

Seeing this scene, Nanyu's expression was heavy, and it seemed that this time they were really going to tell it here.

White with his own soft sword, his mouth curled up a cold, bloodthirsty smile: "Even death cannot keep the traitor alive. ”

Red and others nodded, yes, the South Palace Flame is a traitor in their eyes, if it weren't for the South Palace Flame, they wouldn't have reached this point now.

White clothes, their words, the flames of the South Palace cannot be disproved, they can only keep their heads silent.

“Oh, it's not easy to want to die?” The shadow of Xiao Lo Yan disappeared into place. By the time he appeared, man had arrived in front of the white clothes, his hands strangled the neck of the white clothes.

The white coat was full of horrors in his eyes, and this man was fast.

“You…”

Ning Mengyao did not expect to see such a scene when they arrived. The blue frost was all over the place, the clothes were stained red with blood, and the white clothes were strangled by a bloody voice.

I couldn't care less and drove off with a snowy sword.

Seems to feel the danger coming from behind him, Sholoff loosened his neck in white and flashed toward the side.

Ning Mengyao held on to the white coat that almost fell on the floor with one hand: "Brother Bai, I'm sorry I'm late. ”

When the white coat saw Ning Mengyao, his eyes were bright: “It's not too late. ”

When Nangong Flame saw Ning Mengyao, his body trembled slightly. He opened his mouth and tried to say something, but found that he did not have that qualification at all. However, Ning Mengyao's gaze did not even put on him.

Ning Mengyao threw the medicine bottle he reached into his white coat: “Heal the wound first. ”