In contrast, senior leaders and strong-arm leaders have always insisted on Mr. Qian, saying what kind of villain he is. Our Mohist style seemed a little too small. "The man's last words were low.

But despite his deep voice, how could Gao Jianli not hear them? Gao Jianli and Xue Nu just vomited blood again, saying, "You can't live, no matter what you say, you are a bunch of traitors!"

Ye Chun was very happy. He spent a total of 2,000 yuan on the four pills and made more than 20,000 yuan. This business is very good.

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

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

But soon, Duan Murong's words were slapped on the ground. This 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 Gainey, he had already walked into the door with one foot, and I can say that he was already dead most of the time. . I'm not sure I can save him. Mr. Qian gave him some of these medicines. The response was faster than I expected, and it was over in just three days. "

Duan Murong, where are you finished?

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

To be honest, although Duan Murong did not step on Gao Jianli, she said that Ye Chun was just a person who respected morality, and her own views seemed to be ignored, and she felt very tired.

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

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

A long bird called, and a huge white figure flashed 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 dried walnut skin.

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

He was surrounded by hostility and his eyes were filled with blood.

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

The man's voice was cruel and rough, and it sounded particularly harsh, giving people a chill.

"Shut up, you'll know as soon as you get there." Bai Feng hugged her arm and said 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 out of the back of his hands, which looked very much 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, tell me."

Suddenly a breeze blew behind Phoenix. Bai Feng's palm stopped behind him, close to his neck, and pointed with feathers in both hands. The end of the feather was like a sharp thorn, pointing at his aorta.

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