The windy day shook his head, and under the treatment of Sanpindan, the wound had begun to heal. Although the spiritual power in the body was still somewhat empty, the action was no longer serious.

"There is one more."

The night feathers picked up the toes and the unconscious Shaka directly kicked the black gauze forward.

A glimpse of the murder in the black gauze, "Thank you Miss."

After that, the black yarn palm swung four times and flew directly to Shaka’s limbs.

The pain directly awakened Shakai, "You, you."

"When the Seven Gates started to work with the Scorpio, you should think of this day." There was a hint of madness in the tone of the black yarn.

With one hand and one hand, the black yarn dragged Shaka to the depths of the woods.

"Black..."

The night feathers slap the palms on the black wind and shoulders, interrupting the black wind.

Looking at the back of the black gauze, the night feathers are extremely light: "Some scenes, she doesn't want you to see, let's wait for her here."

On the black wind, looking at the back of the black gauze, the throat was moving and eventually did not speak.

Two minutes later, there was a wave of pleading in the depths of the woods, which was more than the screams of the two former nine-order powerhouses before their death.

Bai Jinyi's eyes jumped, and the means of the black gauze girl could be embarrassing.

When the black yarn came back, one palm was full of blood, and there were a few drops of blood on his face.

Silently wiped the blood of the palms and face, and the black crepe stood by the black wind and stopped talking.

The night feathers are all smart people, the black yarn does not say, they did not ask what happened inside.

"Bad senior, your injury does not matter." Night feathers looked around and looked at Bard.

Bud shook his head and screamed: "I don't tighten, I was injured when I was fighting a nine-order spirit beast, and I was attacked by these grandchildren."

On the side of Bai Jinyi glanced at the body on the ground, deep in the eyelids, flashing a touch of dignity, if you remember correctly, the Seven Gates, is the force to climb the Ghost.

Shaking his head helplessly, he took out a few flames and burned it into fly ash.

Confirmed that nothing was missing, a group of five people flew directly back to the college.

Halfway through the Qiuyang City, the night feathers hesitate or not, the winged mercenary group has shadow snow, plus there is a double dragon fast to do the mountain, it should not be a problem.

......

Refining Pharmacists College, a new dormitory.

Two third-grade students are in front of the small courtyard of the night feathers.

One of them is a good man who is quite familiar with Yu Yu.

Liang Hong's members of a dozen **** enchantresses have returned in a week under the leadership of Ling Feng. Originally, Ling Feng expected that the night feathers would be a step forward.

Unexpectedly, it took a few days to pass, and there was still no news of the night feathers and three people. Ling Feng simply sent people to stay in front of the night feathers dormitory, and immediately reported the news.

"Hello, I am this year's freshman Shi Wenbo, who is the sixth-order peak of the spiritual person. Is the **** enchantress collecting here?" A young and thin young man hesitated for a few minutes at the door, and finally got the courage to Liang Hong Inquiring.

Liang Hong didn't talk. The strong man around Liang Hong couldn't help it anymore. "I'm not busy with it! The **** demon Ji does not accept people for a while."

The thin young man narrowed his neck and said in his mouth: "I didn’t do it clearly..."

"What do you say?!" The voice of the strong man sank.

The young and thin young man hurriedly explained: "No, no, no." The sturdy man stunned, and the thin young man slid away.

The side of Liang Hong’s mouth smiled: “Du Yuan, how busy are you, obviously you are bothered.”