By contrast, senior and iron-fisted leaders have insisted on Mr. Qian, saying what kind of villain he is. Our Mohist style seems a little too small. "The man's last words were muffled.

However, despite his low voice, how could Gao Jianli not be able to hear them? Gao Jianli and Xue Nu directly vomited blood again, if they don't live, they won't live if they say anything. You are a bunch of traitors!

Ye Chun was very happy. The four pills spent a total of 2,000 yuan in belief value and earned more than 20,000 yuan. This business is very good.

Gao Jianli felt that he should have a difficult time, stretched out a hand and said, "No need." Our Mo family has their own medicine for the wounded. Why waste money on magic potions? If this skill is not like a person, it means that this skill is not like a person. If he loses, how dare he trouble Mr. Qian to cure us? "

As soon as he said this, the Mohist disciples around him also felt a little admiration, and the leader in his heart and Taoist Gao Jianli were well-deserved. Although his skills are not like others, he dares to admit defeat, which is also a great responsibility! What is victory or defeat? Where is lasting victory and invincibility?

But soon, Duan Murong's word slapped on the ground, which was the majesty that Gao Jianli had just picked up. She said helplessly, "Take it, don't say it's your current injury." When I rescued Ganesha, he had walked through the door with one foot, and I can say he was dead most of the time . I'm not sure I can save him. Mr. Qian gave him some of these medicines. The speed of the answer exceeded my expectations, and it was over after only three days. "

Duanmu Rong, where are you over!

Gao Jianli wanted to cry. As a leader, can I easily establish a sense of authority? Is this what you're going to do?

To be honest, although Duan Murong didn't step on Gao Jianli, she said that Ye Chun was just a person who respects morality. Her own views seemed to be ignored and she was very tired.

Gao Jianli had never been beaten before, so he forced him to play with this cold face. How could it exceed Ye Chun's routine in this scene? He casually put two pills in his mouth, without looking, he stood up and said, "Let's go." Zhao Wu, arrange for the guests to have a good rest! "

The Mohist disciple Zhao Wu seemed to have won the grand prize, with a sacred head on his head, and walked up to Ye Chun. He waited for him with a pilgrimage attitude. He hated Gao Jianli and vomited blood. He ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared after a while. "nervous!"

A long bird chirped, and a huge white figure flickered in the sky.

Bai Feng's bird finally healed its wound and flew again.

Now there are two people standing on the back of the white phoenix, one is the white phoenix, and the other is a person who looks like a dried walnut skin.

The man didn't look too old, but the bruised veins and dry skin looked like a dying old man.

He was surrounded by hostility, and his eyes were full of blood.

"How to get here? Don't you go directly to Organ City?"

The man's voice was cruel and rough, and it sounded especially harsh, giving one a piercing chill.

"Shut up, you'll know when you get there." Bai Feng said while holding her arm, without looking back.

"Hey, Bai Feng, it seems that you have improved over the years, how dare you talk to me like this?" said the man behind Bai Feng, a pair of iron claws suddenly grew from the back of his hand, which looked like a wolf The king's weapon, but it's a bit shorter and the smell of blood is stronger.

"If you want to die, old man, please tell me."

A breeze suddenly blew behind Fenghuang, Bai Feng's palm stopped behind him, close to his neck, eating, pointing with feathers with both hands, the end of the feather was like a sharp thorn, pointing at his aorta.