The crowd ran, the horses went wild, the vehicles ran across, and the shops tilted.

Jinyang City Street, a big mess.

Almost everywhere is a chicken flying dog.

However, this chaotic explosion is faster and faster.

Only a moment of effort, there is only one mess left on the street, no one else.

Empty and empty.

Standing in the middle of the street, standing in a row of six islands, look at the empty space in front of you, the whole face is as black as the bottom of the pot.

No, the people around me are gone, Xuanyuan Che and so on are gone.

There are only six of them on the street.

If you have this reason, you will run low in their eyelids, and the anger in the six chests of the island will almost be vacated.

Blue sky, against the empty streets below, funny.

Mixed in the crowd, not running far away, but turned and shot into the inn behind the inn, the three people, seeing the six people on the street from the upstairs, full of anger and anger.

Fang Qiqi looked at each other and gasped.

Three people to six people, fighting hard, there is absolutely no chance of winning, this does not have to think about it.

Therefore, one move, the crowd is chaotic.

Xuanyuan Che, Haoyue, Yunzhao, three people almost simultaneously shot, chaotic horses, shrinking, hidden into the flustered crowd, running.

Spit a sigh of relief, Xuanyuan Che took off and wrapped around the left hand, so as not to reveal the **** clothes, looked at the left hand.

A piece of flesh and blood is blurred.

The strength of the first thorn is strong. If he does not respond quickly, I am afraid that it will be solved without a hand injury.

Did not make a sound, Haoyue turned his head, automatically spontaneously began to wrap the wound for Xuanyuan.

Very deep, almost cut off the five fingers.

Haoyue blinked.

Standing in the window and looking at the cloud call below, I looked back at the eyes and looked at the eyes and Xuan Yue, and frowned and said: "What now?"