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It is a person who is coming out of the flame valley.

To kill, it is still a good gift, but also to "you"

of.

This style is simply a wonderful thing in the wonderful.

However, Yang Xiaoyu is not a little surprised.

After all, it is a great Xuanyuan Wang. In the face of the people who have been governing, they must not fall.

After hearing the people's war, Yang Xiao was only slightly smile.

Then, it disappeared.

No, it can't be said to be disappeared.

It can only be said that Yang Xiaoyi is too fast, and it is also on the top of the rockery.

The whole person suddenly leaves like a vain that is invisible.

We will let the people who have the position of her before, producing a illusion that she suddenly disappeared with air.

Since it is an illusion, it must have a real thing, happening elsewhere.

Not far from the situation behind the situation, the president of hiding, almost a look at it, the position of the three black people standing, I was completely scared by the scene in front of him.

Yang Xiao, just disappeared, rushed to the three people.

And the three stations, also changed in the moment of Yang Hahun.

Leading the person is absolutely no one to hesitate, just pull back a companion, blocking his arms.

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A sound.

Yang Xia's right hand five fingers buried, and that poorly blocking the skull.

Almost there is no chance to make a miserse, the person is dead and thorough.

As soon as you are familiar with Yang Unity, you must know that her signboard move.

She has never used it for a long time.

Since a scum said, I don't like her murdere, Yang Xiaoyu has rarely killing things.

Even if you really need to kill, she has been accustomed to the throat of each other.

Now she uses it once again, then the fierce tricks can only prove that at this moment, she has seen three guys who have seen their eyes, it is definitely all.

Let the full Xuanyuan Wang, if you can't kill a person, it is too much to give face.

Fortunately, then there is no way to fall.

But let Yang Xiaoyu are very uncomfortable. The goal of she kill is not the person she recognized.

She didn't have any hesitation, her killer, it is already unresolved, the leader opposite the opposite, actually can make life in such a short time, this guy is really uncommon.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao, which is very casual, and throws the dead bodies to face the opposite enemy while using a more solemn attitude.

The leader felt the momentum of the king, and the face became a bitter color.

Before you came here, they had a very simple thing before they had a sense of assassination.

After all, Wang Shangcai is more than 20 years old.

And they are three, all have three or forty years of martial arts.

More importantly, in the hearts of most flame-like locusts, they have never taken Yang.

Xuanyuan Wang is a jealous.

Even if Kung Fu is high, it is also a .

Who will think that there is a book to kill the manipulator.

So, before this, even though the hungry ghosts said, let him be careful.

But he still didn't listen to the heart.

Otherwise, there will be no better life if you want to kill the king before the start of the action.

I will not pay attention to this, and I fight with Yang.

Unfortunately, it is useless now.

At the moment when Yang Xiao said, this leader of the glamorous killer killed a strong regret.

He clearly felt huge murderous, with his skills, there is enough time to retreat, but under the great majesty compression of Wang, the two feet have not been moved.

Full of survival is stimulating him.

This shot at the critical moment, pulling the companion, and patted the arrow.

It's just a matter of consciousness, there is absolutely no provocative king's meaning, why is it seemingly random king, suddenly serious.

When you have previous things, all are joking, don't you do it? The leader did not have a feeling of enthusiasm when I just came here. I just thought after retreating, turning, sprouting back to the flame valley. I didn't come out in this life, and I no longer do this kind of task for life.

Unfortunately, he wanted to retreat, his companion around him was rushing out.

Implementing this guy's war mobilization, playing very well.

In addition, the killer is definitely a belief that will die, waving the short knife in his hand, straightforward Yang Xiao's neck.

His knife is only sliding from Yang Xiaoyuan, and even the side of the king has never encountered.

Then, that is, the human throat break sound under the night, makes a crisp vibration.

Three people came together, and the blink of an eye died.

The leadover left, holding the knife's hand is shaking.

Yang Xiao did a good job in conjunction, but he saw the opponent she wanted to take seriously, and sieved there.

All good mood, there is no blink of an eye.

"Roll, go back to tell Guilian City, want to kill me, send some people who are useful."

Yang was evil.

Subsequently, the loneliness of the master is full of desolateness in the night.

That flame-flavored killer, hate can't wait to show a "Thank you for your life"

However, think about it, Wang Shang is not going on, if he is a disaster, what is this kneeling?

Still, now there is no idea to change the idea, hurry up.

Think of these, he will run away.

But this leg has been extended, but suddenly I saw an extremely uncommon scene.

The master is lonely Yang Xiaoyu, and it is not a few steps to go, and there is no sign of it.

what's the situation!

The killer from the flame valley is completely dumbfounded.

The two people who are hiding behind the boulders behind the boulder, and they are also shocked.

A domineering, how suddenly becomes a soft shrimp, dizzy? The thick nights, the strange calm is spread.

No who dares to act rash, but all people have a conscious person, they all have grown up and stare at Yang Xiao, who is dead, staring at the ground.

It has always been a problem that the Xuanyuan Wang, who has encountered her, can't resist.

No one attacked her, and no one touched her.

The strength of her is like being taken off in an instant, and the paralysis is on the ground.

The more near the 24-year-old March, the more she premonstates the danger of life is about to end, and finally turned at this time to become a reality.

The iron fence door of the breeding room.

A small ghost baby Li Sujinjin, quietly explore the beginning, I far-sighted Yang Xiao, who is moving on the ground, and the big eyes of Mengmeng will come out.

"Mom, Mom -"

Small sounds call, climbed out from the breeding room, swaying the body, tightening the side of Yang.

She gently pushed Yang Ya's arm, completely felt that these days have, the gentle arm, holding her into his arms.

Two big eyes are flashing, grabbing Yang Xiao, trying to pull my mother.

But her weak body, which is so big.

At this time, the fascinator killer killed in the same place, finally returned to God.

Although I don't know what I have encountered, I am absolutely a perfect time to kill the king.

His manual, some evil thoughts have just flashed from the mind.

Worried that Yang Xiaoyu, raised his head, full of hatred, two rows of little scorpion.

The slight low, the flame killer of the birds like the shocking bow was shocked.

Although it is a person living in the mysterious region of Flame Valley, I have never seen this thing.

It is obviously a high-strength adult, but it is clear from a baby's body and feels a huge life threat.

Sure enough, things that can be with the king are not normal.

That flame-valley killer bite his teeth, turned his head, stepped out of the lion mountain, and quickly disappeared under the night.

He is really afraid.

Foundation can't afford to kill the guts of the king, just leave this right right right away.

What happened tonight, he will go back.

As for this, what kind of decision of the new flames of the new flames love, what is it, anyway, he is a matter.

Since then, no one will never step on the flame valley.

I have to die in the valley.

The killer leaves, let Li Sujin in a nervous state relax.

When I turned back, I watched Yang Xiao, Xiao Sujin, as if I learned to think, my head raised, and I shouted in the dark sky, I shouted: "Dad, Dad -"

This call, it seems to have gave a huge confidence of small ghosts.

She lowered, the small head was gently arching Yang Xia's hair, and then his hands and feet and with the top of the rockery of the Lions. In the night.

Perhaps, in this young life thinking, you can help your mother, but only Dad.

With the disappearance of Li Beynnan.

The president behind the boulder is old, and finally dare to stand straight.

"You, stay staring here, don't mess."

Those policemen will come back soon, all things have no relationship with us.

Understand? "

"Ming, understand.

Hey, what do you do? "

"I went to see where the child has.

The president is too lazy to talk nonsense.

The speed of the ghost baby is absolutely extraordinary, no longer chasing it, I am afraid that I can't find the drops of the child.

As a gang, the strength is still going to be.

A few steps to run, step on the stone on the rockery, and rush out between the blink of an eye.

The rest of the young, looked at the old man, and finally he had a breath.

Step again, I saw Yang Xiaoyu on the ground, and I just threw it to Jiuyun.

He bent down and picked up a small stone.

He threw more than a dozen, and finally he was confident that the horrible white hair man could not stand up.

The young sorrows can't suppress the curiosity, I want to make a near pass and see it.

Who knows, he just stepped out, and a shadow of a shadow from the sky, scared him at the time.

That is a white old man who is white.

It is proud to kill the long and old age.

The old old face is red, and the breathing is rushing, and the brow is launched to Yang Yi, reach the pulse.

Confirm that the king is just fainting, he grows up.

Fortunately, I just got a star elephant, and I would like to be dangerous. Otherwise, Wang didn't know who was gone.

When I reached out, I hugged Yang Xiaoyu in the arms, and the old man turned to look at that young .

"What about children?"

A questionless question.

Young sorrow is scared to raise his hand, a direction: "Run, run.