Chapter 1583 (1/2)

Members of the ninth Bureau were humiliated by the people of yuxu Taoist temple.

The rest of the major forces are smiling. These days, they are begging for nine innings, hoping that Zhao Ji can help others. Now they see that the people in the nine innings are suffering, which makes them feel very happy.

Several members of the ninth inning, all red eyed, extremely angry, but the strength placed here, they can do nothing.

The young man took back his eyes and put them on the female player again. He said with a smile, "what's the matter, beauty? Where do you want me to move you first?"

The female player stares at the young man with the eyes of a thief. I will not kill you if I have the ability to kill you

"How can I kill you?" "I'll make you feel incomparable," he said. Believe me, you will never forget this evening. "

"Smash it!" Another member of the ninth inning yelled.

"What's the matter with you?" With a roar and a sudden wave of his arm, the spirit storm swept over. All the remaining six members vomited blood and flew out. They had no resistance in front of the young man.

Under the strong light. The tragedy of the members of the ninth bureau is clearly shown in everyone's eyes. At the same time, it appears in Zhang Xuan's eyes who just arrived.

"Ha ha ha ha!" The young man burst out laughing, "it seems that Zhao Ji is really afraid to hide. He doesn't care about your life or death at all. Since he doesn't care about your life or death, I don't have to show mercy!"

Behind the young man, a spirit came out. In his hand, the spirit held a sharp blade and walked slowly towards the members of the ninth Bureau.

And the young man with a thief's eyebrow and a mouse's eye put his arm around the girl's waist from the rear, put his mouth to the girl's ear, and said in a soft voice: "look at it, look at your companions, one by one in front of you, I like to see you shaking, not only now, but also in other times."

Na Yingling came up to a male player.

In front of the players, there is no hatred, and the hero has no ability to stand up.

Yingling picked up the short blade, without any feelings. After holding the short blade high, he aimed at the player. He cut it down suddenly.

"Poof!"

A ray of light flashed by, and the spirit of this young man, who was gathered by the evil brow and mouse eye, completely broke up.

Zhang Xuan's figure appeared in front of several members of the ninth inning.

Zhang Xuan looked at everything around him, and then at the swaggering members of the yuxu Taoist temple and the smiling forces around him. He was shaking all over.

At this time, these nine Bureau members who were wounded on the ground, treated as a joke by others, and treated as playthings by yuxu Taoist temple, although their strength was low, this time, everyone came to write a suicide note with the determination of never coming back. It's ridiculous to think that they will die in the hands of Soxhlet!

Zhang Xuan kept in mind the smiling faces of everyone around him. The arrogant looks of the three people in yuxu Taoist temple were also printed into Zhang Xuan's eyes.

On the same front? Bullshit on the same front!

Overall view? Bullshit view of the big picture!