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The Yellow ruffian crouching with his head in his arms was ready for the beating, but the beating didn't come, which made him feel very strange. Did these people change their minds? You're a sissy, you can't beat people?

The Yellow ruffian squatted like an ostrich for a long time, died in suffocation, then slowly raised his head, tentatively looked at the field, but it was more strange.

At the moment, the five fierce craftsmen seemed to be stagnating in the field, and all their faces were full of fear.

What's going on?

Yellow ruffians only feel that the brain is not enough, how can a good person not move, is it scared by my domineering?

The Yellow ruffian slowly released his hand covering his crotch and stood up slightly alert. His hand was still shrinking. It was obvious that he was extremely afraid.

One of the craftsmen opened his mouth, and there was a slight tremor in his voice. His fingers trembled and pointed to the Yellow ruffian, "you, do you know him?"

The yellow hair ruffian monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, but he just said, "Hey, I'm here. Where do you mean! What's more, I haven't seen you at all

The smelter, who called himself the situ family, turned pale and stepped back involuntarily, "you You, when did you come, I... "

"When?" The Yellow ruffian seemed to feel that the whole world was in a fog. "I was here just now. I told him that if I want to be beaten severely now, it's better for two people to fight together for three days and three nights! What nonsense are you guys talking about? Are you scared by Laozi's arrogance? "

No one answered the Yellow ruffian's words, the whole field fell into inexplicable peace.

After a while, a faint voice broke the silence.

"Are you sure you want to do it before my eyes?"

The Yellow ruffian frowned and pondered. The voice was as cold as frost and snow. There was endless evil spirit in the air, and he didn't open his mouth from anyone in front of him, as if it was behind him

Yellow ruffian suddenly turned back, I don't know when, he even stood behind a figure in white, the voice is from his mouth.

The Yellow ruffian raised his eyes again, and the face of the man in white and blue came into view.

His face is as sharp as a sword. Under his bushy eyebrows, his eyes are as deep as stars. They seem to absorb the brilliance of the whole world. His nose is high and his mouth is full of a smile

"I'll face you! Ma pull a hammer, white Lin Hao

The Yellow ruffian jumped three feet, and his face was no better than those of the weapon refiners.

Ma ye, the legendary white clothed murderer, just killed three Qiyuan weapon refiners yesterday. He is a murderous madman. How can Lin Hao be behind him?

At this time, the Yellow haired ruffian realized that the reason why the weapon refiners didn't beat themselves was not because of others, but because of Lin Hao standing behind him!

That's a crazy person who kills the gods in front of the Qi Yuan Wuling strongman. What's the clan's strength, what's the Sangong and Jiuhou, and which young man dares to be reckless in front of Lin Hao?

If you don't see it, there are piles of bones on the island!

Miserable, miserable, if you are hammered to death by this madman, who will argue with you?

The Yellow ruffian stepped back and shrank behind the five weapon refiners.

Lin Hao tugs at the corner of his mouth and wants to slap the yellow hair to death.