"Hey!"

While fighting in the front yard to attract attention, a line of people jumped over the wall and took the lead, one dressed in white and headed straight for the bedroom.
Around it, there is a beard, a woman and three people with strong breath, and they sprint into a triangle, and the fierce strength roared out first.
Behind them, several people followed closely.
"Qin Guyan!"
"Stay!"
Guards around the dark guards came at the sight of people growling in succession.
Qin Guyan’s master is no match for ordinary dark guards, but the dark guards are numerous and proficient in converging attack.
The people behind him …
"ah!"
"poof!"
The screams rang again and again.
Some came from the dark guards, others from the Chuang Zhuang people.
"Lord"
Peg eyes flashing low track
"It’s dereliction of duty and I’m afraid I misjudged their strength."
Although the current situation is that the dark guard still dominates the wind, it is not easy for the other party to secretly have a master of source art to solve it.
When the fist is handed over
"humble, please fight!"
"hmm"
Zhou Jia nodded slowly.
"Go ahead"
"Yes!"
Peige should be a figure that has disappeared in situ, only to see two sharp knife lights cut away towards the bearer.
Ten!
And not just ten.
With him, the situation in the hand field is instantly reversed.
"Well …"
Zhou Jia looked at the face, but there was not much smile. He looked up and looked in the direction, and the stone top stopped the line of sight.
But can’t stop that fierce momentum.
to catch brigands
By …
They’re after me?
interesting
"Boo!"
The sharp, shrill cry in the virtual space is very shocking. The fog of Fiona Fang has caused the stone pavilion to crumble
A black shadow emerged from it and swooped down.
Even through the top of the stone, the sharp flank still gives people a nerve-racking feeling.
"How dare you!"
Liu Yuanzhong’s eagerness to protect the Lord turned out to be fearless. His fat figure suddenly rushed to his hands and patted the gravel to meet people.
Liu Jia Jia Zhu also has a repair.
strength
Be not weak
Nai …
"poof!"
The square shadow hands are like an eagle hunting Liu Yuanzhong’s fat body in an instant.
Actually vulnerable.
After the shadow kills, the momentum is even stronger than that of the hands stained with blood, and the whole person swoops down like a blood eagle.
All over the sky flesh and blood in the strength to attract convergence into a huge bloody talons caught off.
Zhou Jia sits on a stone bench with his head slightly raised. His eyes set off his self-conscious figure and his ferocious blood claws.
Peng!’
He stamped one foot lightly and the shield immediately bounced up to meet the blood claw.
Peng!’
Seemingly light shield, the moment when the blood claw collided, it broke out with amazing force, and then the shock wave visible to the naked eye appeared at the contact point.
"Boom …"
Stone pavilion angle, six columns qi qi suddenly and violently broken, lift fly.
Broken stones are like several arrows flying in all directions and hitting the ground and the walls are instantly riddled with holes.