Origin Player

Chapter 133 Bloody Smoke

Many people in the crowd whispered.

Although the lady did not show up, she was a layer of window paper. Everyone who knew knew what happened.

Secretly, the master Hong Xian shook his head and turned to leave, and his face was still pity on King An Bei.

On the restaurant, the saint of Yinzi was confused.

"Yang, what do you do inside."

"You will know it later." Elder Du Ni laughed.

Not far away, a carriage left quietly, and the county owner fell off the curtain. Mrs. Chen Chen did not check. She actually had expected, but did not expect that An Bei Wang had just left, and the other party couldn't hold back a day.

On the street, President Chen was already fainting.

The lord of Yanyu looked at the masked people in front of him with a slight pumping, and what was the meaning of wearing this facial towel.

"He, I keep it."

Jiang He laughed: "Leave your mouth?"

The crowd laughed, and many women could not help but endure.

"Then what do you think?" The host of the Yanyule said angrily, this is the uncle of his child, how can he ignore it.

Jiang He calmly said: "If he wants to kill me, I will kill him. There is no discussion about this. In the next day, you still think about how to hide from the west.

When a ringing finger was hit, Mr. Chen was like a rotten wood and died at a fast speed.

Xiao Dujian refers to the harm of withered and withered.

"Good good!" The lord of Yanyu laughed and said three good words.

Jiang He took off the mask and walked away, whispered: "One week later, let's make an appointment with life and death.

"The poorly stimulus method." The host of the smoke and rain dismissed and had decided that the other party had to taste Ling Chi's taste. He knew that there must be a trap inside, but as long as it was not a big master or Bei Man Dragon City, even thousands of troops were thousands of troops. The horse couldn't keep him, and the smoke and rain moved to the smoke and rain swords.

Jiang He lost a large box and then turned to leave, handing over his back to the assassin without any defense. It was not a rational behavior.

The landlord of the smoke rain was cautiously split, and nearly a thousand or two of the silver scattered the ground.

"silver!"

"Hurry up to silver!"

"You all stop!"

The scene was chaotic, and the silver on the ground could be caught by grabbing a few months and half a month. It was near winter, and many passersby stepped forward.

Nympho

midnight.

Jiang He returned to Bofu.

"You can determine two things."

"First, the host of Yanyu attaches great importance to Mrs. Chen, and it seems tough, but in fact, I didn't plan to start with me in Hongyi Lane."

"Secondly, his mind is not very sensible like a leader of the fourth fourth organization in the world. Mrs. Chen is likely to be a charming player, mastering one or two corruption skills."

"In addition, King Anbei went north to the north, leaving me and Mr. Chen. With his understanding of Mr. Chen, did he imply me to do it and recycle military power. In this way, there was no secret letter sent, indicating that he lost his control of the spy on the house. According to the county owner, the spy fell into the hands of Mrs. Chen. "

Jiang He was sitting in the bedroom and meditating.

He suspects that Mrs. Chen has another identity, not only the player, but also this identity is very strong, so strong to make An Bei Wang jealous. As for how to verify, see the next few days, the status of Mrs. Chen can change. The top hat is unlikely to bear a man.

The reason why it is suspicious is that Jiang He will never give Wuhe as an intelligence source to a woman. The previous banquet Anbei did not seem to have lost his wisdom. The pants came out of the palace, not just not afraid, it was a arrogant gesture.

If everything is intentionally promoted, then he is the biggest winner who has nothing to do tonight.

Not only has the military power of more than 30,000 sophisticated soldiers, but also the inner ghost of the back house.

Even the foreign aid Pingxuan Bo, because of the forced killing Chen, completely cut off the possibility of the other army Zhongshan.

President Chen died, and other soldiers, the chief soldiers, died of sorrow, which would probably slow down the opposition and re -attach to the backer because of the new enemy with full threat.

If the old man holding the dragon blood bow is uneasy, it is one arrow and five carved, and it will make numb.

Jiang He's brows gradually deepened, "But how dare he, I really believe that I will definitely see the clue."

Wu He was pecked with his wings: "Haven't you eaten together before, see you pleasing to the eye."

Jiang He no longer thought about these miscellaneous things. After getting a bow named Dragon Blood, the long hate gun was given back to the meaning of the desire for the first time. In view of the previous case of hate from the beginning to the end. Putting the bow is put together, the latter is a rare level prop.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

In just a few minutes, the low roar sounded.

The dragon blood bow was turned into a pool of blood and bones, which was absorbed by long silver -white guns.

[Name: Long Hate Gun]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Sophisticated]

[Effect ①: Weighing 3,000 pounds, as light as possible]

[Effects ②: Extremely active]

[Effect ③: Evergreen, increase weight through users' hatred]

[Effect ④: Blood Wolf Smoke, increases the attack depending on the blood concentration of the holder on the battlefield. When the standard is reached, a blood wolf shadow is formed. One wolf shadow causes damage equal to a full-strength gun attack, of which 20% is converted into penetrating damage. Blood needs to be restored, up to three times a day, with an upper limit of twelve (currently 4026 = 4 wolf shadows)]

[Note: It only recognizes the person who killed it]

Jiang He raised the brand new Changhen Spear, and a bright red pattern appeared on the surface of the silver-white gun body.

As he clenched his grip and urged it, four blood wolf shadows as big as cows gathered beside the gun.

"Firing one shot is equivalent to delivering five shots at the same time."

"The number of blood wolf shadows is related to the number of creatures I kill."

Jiang He tried to gather all the blood wolf shadows at the end of the gun to increase the power to the extreme, but failed halfway.

"It is originally the compression of blood and qi. If you want to compress it further, it is not enough to control it with the power of dark energy."

Jiang He temporarily gave up this idea. Huajin is the standard of a grandmaster. Light and dark are integrated into one, and the quality is sublimated. He is still far away from it.

"Wuhe, check if there are similar weapons. Changhen Spear is very interested in dragon blood weapons."

"I understand." Wuhe nodded and replied.

...

At the same time, outside the Red Clothes Lane.

The owner of the Misty Rain Tower held a woman in palace dress in his arms and sneaked quickly in the shadows. The other party had a body fragrance that made people dream and dream, refreshing.

"My dear, don't avenge my brother. Even though I hate that pacification uncle, I don't want my dear to be in danger." Mrs. Chen said in a sad voice, looking haggard and lovable.

The owner of the Misty Rain Tower laughed, "How can I take a mere young man seriously? Just wait a few more days, don't worry about it. If you hadn't been in the alley just now, I might have cut off his head by now."

"Humph, you are really heroic. You are injured, and I am the one who feels sorry for you, right?" Madam Chen snorted.

Hearing this, the owner of the Misty Rain Tower smiled even more.

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