Chapter 727 (1/2)
Qin Qingfei screamed hysterically.
”Go away!”
Lu Ming drinks cold.
Suddenly, Qin Qingfei didn't dare to cry. He took Qin Qingshan with him and walked away in gray.
He came and walked in great confusion.
Looking at the amazing eyes around, Lu Ming is extremely calm.
It's nothing to defeat Qin Qingshan. In his heart, Qin Qingshan has not been regarded as an opponent for a long time. The opponents in his heart are those who are at the top of the list of thousand arrogance, and even the top ten heavenly kings who have broken into the top 600 with the help of the realm of kings and are as famous as Tianjiao in many spiritual realms.
That's his opponent.
Turn around and walk back.
”Brother sword, let's go in and continue drinking!”
Lu Mingdao, but the sword Feiliu did not respond. He was slightly stunned and looked at the sword Feiliu.
But see the sword flying stream Leng Leng looking at a direction, two eyes have no God.
Following the eyes of the sword flying stream, Lu Ming sees several figures.
A tall young man wearing a red scale armour robe, a young woman, graceful, very beautiful appearance.
Behind the two, there are two old men.
But the sword flies the vision, always in that woman's body, that woman actually lowers the head, does not seem to dare to look up.
Bang! Bang! ...
the youth in the scale armour battle robe clapped their hands and walked towards Lu Ming. They said with a smile: ”I didn't expect to meet such an expert here. It's good, isn't it? Isn't this brother Jian? ”
”Wang Mang!”
Jian Feiliu looks at the youth and makes a deep voice.
”Ha ha, the sword flies, what? You're here for the king list battle? With your accomplishments, be careful to die here. ”
The corners of Wang Mang's mouth slightly raised, revealing a trace of irony.
”Do you care whether I am alive or dead? Brother Lu, let's go
Jian Feiliu said, turning to leave.
”Ha ha, sword flies stream, see oneself younger martial sister, don't you say hello?”
Wang Mang laughed, and his strong arm held the beautiful woman beside him in his arms. The woman's body trembled, but she did not dare to resist.
The body of sword Feiliu also trembled slightly and clenched his fists.
”Ha ha, sword Feiliu, I said at the beginning that as long as I take a fancy to your younger martial sister, she will be my person. Now, she has not become my wife. In a word, her figure and skin are really comfortable to touch.”
Wang Mang laughs, a big hand, actually unscrupulously in the woman's chest wantonly knead.
The woman's body trembled, but she bowed her head and said nothing.
Cluck...
sword Feiliu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red, his teeth clenched.
”What? If you want to hit me, don't you? What a waste! ”
Wang Mang drank cold.
The breath of the sword was heavy.
On the edge, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, their eyes are cold, and they are filled with a strong breath.
”Brother Lu, Miss Xie, let's go!”
The sound of sword flying was hoarse and seemed to be filled with infinite anger.
Lu Ming frowned. He felt that the things inside seemed very complicated.
He didn't understand the situation, and it was really inconvenient for him to move.