"Sha Yongjie! What are you doing! Miss demon Ji is our guest!" Shahan three glared at helping the veteran.

The sand gang and the three sects of the three sects are different from each other. The sand gang was founded by Shahan Sanyi, and it was entrenched in Nandu, while Sha Yongjie was the old man who used Shahan San to sway Nandu together.

It’s just that Sha Yongjie’s character is straightforward, his temper is tempered, and he is easy to use.

"Big Brother! This woman has harmed Sharon. Today, let her live out of here, and the hearts of the brothers will be cold!" Sha Yongjie's eyes are splitting, and the body is surging, and there is actually a half-step of Huang Ling's realm.

Lao Lai sat on the sidelines, and did not care about the tea in the cup. He did not worry about the situation in front of him.

Shahan three sneaked a glimpse of Lao Lai, and there was a hint of caution in his eyes. "Yong Jie, Sharon’s business should not be mentioned. Sharon himself has moved evil thoughts to Miss Yao Ji. The skill is not as good as people, and can’t be blamed."

"Big brother, I only know that the Sharon brothers have made a great contribution to the sand gang. Today, this woman's or not to give a statement, the sand brothers are difficult to convince the public!" Sha Yongjie is emotional.

"Say?"

The night feathers smirked and smiled slowly, and both eyes looked at Sha Yongjie: "The strength of Ziyun is respected, and parting is no exception. You have to tell me, is that enough?"

Boom!

The shoulders shook, and the sea thunderstorms rushed out, spreading the whole room under the control of the fire.

Several people in the hall were surrounded by purple flames, and the temperature of horror blew the faces of everyone.

Hey, hey.

Some tables and chairs benches can't stand the high temperature baking, and they make a cracking sound.

"Sharon wants to plot against me, and I am killed by two tricks. Is this enough?" The night feathers are getting lighter, and the burning of the sea thunder is not diminished.

Sha Yongjie's eyes are full of purple, feeling the momentum of the night feathers, Sha Yongjie has nothing to say.

Half-step Huang Ling strength, but also with different fires, more importantly, the enchanting fire of the enchantress can be controlled from the body, only by this hand, is enough to conclude that another identity of the enchantress is a refining pharmacist.

Sha Han’s three eyes were amazed and slowly retired, and his heart was dark: no wonder the teacher taught her to practice, this flame, at least three pharmacists can be so skilled.

Hey!

Lao Lai put the cup in his hand on the table and said something to ease the situation: "The little girls are all their own people. Everyone has something to sit down and say."

The night feathers are cold and cold, and the body is moving, and the flames are taken back.

Opposite Sha Yongjie has completely lost the momentum of the moment, and the heart has a look at the night feathers.

Not to mention the repair of the night feathers, but the identity of the refining pharmacist is no longer comparable to a salon.

The night feathers did not make a sound, sitting directly back in the chair, this is not their own territory, how to deal with the rest of the matter, but also can not turn their own words.

There are many thoughts in Shahan’s three hearts. If the enchantress is only the apprentice of the master, now the enchantress has the identity of a refining pharmacist, and the pride of the refining pharmacist is well known.

"Yong Jie, apologize to Miss Yao Ji." Shahan three voices are low.

Sha Yongjie did not know how to be on the spot, apologize, how to apologize? Bow down and admit your mistakes? If it is so simple, the refining pharmacists will not be so difficult to serve.

"Ms. Demon Ji is a guest of the sand gang, according to the rules, broken fingers!" Shahan three eyes flashing, this time in order to pull the night feathers, can only take the brothers to open the knife.

Ok? Broken finger? !

The night feathers blinked a bit in the eye, although this Shahan three is to help yourself to speak, but the night feathers can feel it, this person is full of heart!