"How is it possible?"

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, Miao Jine's eyes were almost cracked, full of shock and fear and incredible.

Why did he not expect that Ye Wujiu, who was kidnapped by himself, was strong to the ability to kill the blue robe.

Thinking of Ye Wujiu's Wei Nuo Nuo, and the scene that was despised by himself, Miao Jine felt a dry tongue.

Then he regretted it.

Why abduct Ye Wujiu?

This is a group of sheep tied a tiger in.

It is useless to regret it. The ancestor of the Qingpao is dead, and Ye Wujiu stood in front of them.

I do n’t know when the sky is raining, it ’s not big, as thin as a cow, but it is very cold. Hitting the skin is extremely bone.

Miao Jine wiped off a handful of rain on his face and wanted to say something to Ye Wujiu, but now he has nothing to say.

The seven ancestors of the Miao also widened their eyes, anger and fear.

They are more than a hundred years old, all of which are the strength of the territory, or the people who reached the territory decades ago.

Although it has been difficult to break through, the realm has long been stable, and eight people go out together, enough to sweep more than half of the Shenzhou.

This is also the essential cause of Miao Jine Huairou.

However, I did not expect that people were stepped on the door tonight, and they directly killed the blue robe. They couldn't stop being angry.

"Who are you?"

Ye Wujiu is very honest. "My name is Ye Wujiu, who is Ye Fan's unsuccessful righteous father, and also the hostage bound by Miao Jine."

Miao Jine spurted his blood, and his heart was extremely painful.

The ancestor of Hongpao stepped forward and roared "Do you want to do right with us?"

"I don't want to provoke you either."

Ye Wujiu squeezed out a soft white sand smoke and took out a box of mattes that came out of it.

"After all, I am a running boat, and I have experienced too much storm. Now I just want to eat Anle Tea Rice."

"But I will be a turtle again, but I have been tied up by President Miao."

"Miao family not only wants to kill me, but also kills my son. How can I say that I do against you?"

"Also, you are all more than a hundred years old. If you don't break well for a few years, what do you mix and kill and kill?"

"And you still hit my son with eight, I really can't stand it anymore."

"Bully can, but can't be shameless like this?"

Ye Wujiu felt the breath of cigarettes and made his face blur.

Miao Jinde suddenly remembered that "the eight snipers were killed?"

Ye Wujiu smiled and smiled, "I'm afraid of fighting the scene, and the chairman of the shot killed Miao, and they solved them all, and destroyed your institution."

"By the way, President Miao, you can rest assured, I have a promise."

"You want Feng Shui Treasure Di, the superior Nanmu, tombstone, father and son in the same hole, I must satisfy you."

He looked at the cigarette in his hand and smiled bitterly. "It's just this year, and my Chinese smoke is going to be replaced with a strong group."

Miao Jine is another angina pectoris. Unexpectedly, the tombstone coffin asked by Ye Wujiu in the dining room was given to the Miao family.

"It's arrogant enough."

The ancestor of the red robe laughed, staring at Ye Wujiu in his eyes

"It's just no matter what, you have to give us one to us tonight."

Between speaking, he played a gesture, and the six ancestors spread instantly, and the murderous locking Ye Wujiu.

As long as Ye Wujiu's flaws, they will make a thunder and kill him on the spot.

"Of course, of course I will explain it to you."

Ye Wujiu and animals were dismissed and scanned the seven ancestors of the Miao. "That is to kill you."

"Killing us?"

Hongpao's ancestor laughed with a smile, "Who do you think you are?"

"You can kill the green robe, it is really unexpected, but it does not mean that you can carry the seven offensives."

From the perspective of the ancestor of the red robe, it was caused by the serious injury and light enemy of Qingpao, so Ye Wujiu attacked the opportunity.

He never wanted to believe that Ye Wujiu had the ability to hang them at its peak.

Ye Wujiu laughed and laughed, "Tonight, one party is always dead, and I want to live for ten years and eight years."

"Tonight, your father and son are dead."

The ancestor of the red robe yelled

"We have to kill you, but we also have to capture all your loved ones and throw them into the Wanzhu Cave."

"Otherwise, I'm sorry for the dead green robe."

He laughed, "Ye Wujiu, we will let you die."

After speaking, the ancestor of the red robe put on a pair of gloves, grabbed a snake head crutch, and murdered to go closer to Ye Wujiu.

The remaining six ancestors also flashed the crutches, and their face was indifferent to Ye Wujiu.

Miao Jindo roared "Kill, kill him."

He also touched a dagger again, ready to find a chance to kill Ye Wujiu.

Such perverts must not stay overnight.

"It's over--"

A cigarette was burning, Ye Wujiu flew, and then looked up, there was no smile on his face, no simple.

There is no trace of emotions in those eyes, just an indifference that is straight to the bottom of my heart.

The cold rain is constantly falling from the air.

"boom--"

Ye Wujiu narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly stretched out one hand, and held Ye Fan's red gun on the ground.

At the moment he was full of calluses, the moment he held the cold gun body, I saw the gray top of his body shocked slightly.

Countless raindrops falling on the shirt were shocked into fine water flour, such as the foggy fog, as well as the steam that was scattered.

"kill--"

Almost at the same time, the seven ancestors of the Miao roared together, and picked up the crutch and rushed up.

Seven areas, hundreds of years of skills, pour all their best.

Killing item.

It was just the seven ancestors of the Miao family on the way, and the dark pupils contracted sharply.

As soon as Ye Wujiu opened his eyes, he suddenly became sharp, as if he became a God of War.

The next second, he shook a long gun.

The shot of the gun broke the air, hit the horizontally.

"kill--"

Seven ancestors of Miao shouted, and Qi Qi resist the long gun.

Seven people, seven hundred years of skills, even if they can't crush Ye Wujiu, can also seriously hurt him to vomit blood.

But they soon made mistakes.

It's just a shot.

The windy wind is cold and rainy.

The monstrous killing intention is scattered.

The damaged red puppet long gun, such as Ang like the magic dragon, the Thunder broke off their crutches.

The momentum of the gun tip is not reduced to the throat of the Seven Ancestral ancestors.

Even though they changed their thirteen moves in one breath, even if they poured out the deep skills of seven hundred years.

But the momentum of that shot still split their spirit.

Can't stop it, really can't stop it.

This shot directly split the throat of the four ancestors of the Miao.

"!"

Ye Wujiu shot a backhand, and he flew three heads.

Another shot, piercing the escape Miao Jine's heart.

Seven ancestors of Miao, the king of Miao City, the whole army was covered.

One shot, who can stop it?

"Bang--"

Killing eight people, Ye Wujiu held a long gun, the gun body was broken, no trace to find.

Later, Ye Wujiu turned and walked into the woods and picked up Ye Fan

"Go home ..."

Then, then
Chapter completed!