C827: Which bastard (2/2)

Ten meters!

Six meters!

Getting closer and closer, Chen Jinxiu's face had sneered.

Bang ~

A thunder exploded, and the air burst loudly!

The flash of thunder in front of Chen Jinxiu's eyes disappeared. All this happened so quickly that he didn't even react.

I rely!

Someone robbed the mixed Yuanzhu special!

”Which **** is it? Dare to move this prince's thing!” Chen Jinxiu burst into tears.

A few hundred meters above his head, the lightning arc flashed out, which is Ye Fan undoubtedly.

Holding Tianxin Stone and the mixed Yuanzhu in one hand, he sneered: ”The prince is really generous, and he helped to remove the mixed Yuanzhu!”

I'm generous to you Mabey!

Chen Jinxiu's face was all green, and he screamed angrily: ”Cut me to death! Anyone who cuts this person's dog head will be added to the rank and become the prime minister!”

Damn it!

In order to take this mixed Yuanzhu, he also lost a late deity.

The result was good, the boy was robbed, and his lungs were blown up!

Seeing this, the five of them blasted out.

”Boy, dare to move the big prince, I think you are looking for death!”

”Huh! Why do you care about him so much? Hack him, we are the next gods in town!”

Seeing this, Ye Fan shrugged and quietly backed away.

At the same time, Lu Guangguang, who was in the late stage of the Seventh and Eighth Taoism, ”shot” and coldly intercepted the five men.

”Don't wait for me, kill them all!” Ye Fan said lightly.

Uh ~

Little white fox and others shot instantly, and a vast array of attacks rolled away.