boom!

Zhao Kui’s eyes glanced, and the whole person took it out at a faster speed.

The fat man's strength is only the late nine-stage, and he can imagine the strong ending in the early days of Huang Ling.

The fat knife is still in the air, Zhao Kui has come to the front, a palm bang, directly hit the fat chest.

Instant fat mouth spurting blood, the whole person flew out.

Hey!

The fat body of the fat man slammed against the wall, and the hard wall shook a few cracks.

The fat skin is thick and thick, and the strength has reached the late stage of the ninth order. It is replaced by other eight-order spirits. The hard-boiled palm is estimated to be directly killed!

"Not self-reliant!" Zhao Kui's eyes were angry, his palms flashed and he banged to the fat man again.

At this time, the fat man was still attached to the wall, and looked at Zhao Kui constantly in his eyes, and his mouth showed a hint of relief.

Hey! Hey!

"Ah--" screams.

The fat man looked at the purple in front of him, his eyes full of horror, "purple, purple spirit?"

Looking up and looking up, the nine figures slowly falling.

"Old, boss." The fat man whispered subconsciously, and his heart was mixed.

"Seven Elders!"

Several middle-aged people exclaimed in the courtyard.

Zhao Kui in the early realm of Huang Ling was bitten by the leopard. !

The middle-aged people wanted to go forward and saw the leopard full of fierce light, stopping one by one.

Zhao Kui was bitten off an arm, his body was dying, and his eyes looked at the purple leopard in horror.

Roar!

The purple spirit roared, and the pressure of Huang Ling’s peak was released. The middle-aged people who were scared did not dare to say anything.

Hey.

The Zhao family responded very quickly. There were hundreds of guards from the surrounding area just after the fight, and the lowest strength also had the seventh order of the spirit.

The night feathers and nine people each had a black cloak, wearing a blood-red mask and slowly falling into the courtyard.

"Who are you! Dare to intervene in the Zhao family." Zhao Kui glared at the black man in front of him, holding his shoulders in one hand and trying not to let the blood flow out.

The night feathers looked around and the surrounding Zhaojia guards feared the purple spirit's pressure to dare to come near.

The night feathers changed their eyes, and the pressure of Huang Ling’s realm suddenly released.

Boom!

On the side of the night feathers, Shi Qing, Saibei three wolves, and the sky vertical black yarn have released the pressure.

An invisible hurricane swept around, and the Zhao family widened their eyes one by one.

Nine-order powerhouse! None of the nine people are nine-order powerhouses!

More surprised is Zhao Kui.

Just Zhao Kui was bitten by Zi Ling and his arm was already horrified. The strength of the purple leopard was absolutely in the middle of Huang Ling!

But these nine black people, there are actually three people who are the realm of Huang Ling!

"You, you are the **** enchantress?!" Zhao Kui recognized the mask of several faces on the night feathers.

A few months ago, the **** enchanting force penetrated the northwest region and it was also this dress.

However, the **** enchantress came over only a few nine-order powerhouses, and they were forced to withdraw from the northwest under the pressure of several forces.

I did not expect that the **** enchantress returned after a few months, and there are three Huang Lingqiang!

The night feathers are surrounded by the spirit, and the heart is told to the fat man: "That 300 million gold coins, have you given them?"

"Give, give, boss, me..."

"Other things go back and say." The night feathers whispered back, and looked up at Zhao Kui.

"Zheng family is in your hands?" The night feathers hoarse and scorpion open, the sound is not the slightest temperature.

Purple spirit whispers on the side, blue eyes are full of fierce light.

Zhao Kui stuffed a medicinal herb into his mouth, his eyes flashing haze. "When you come, why do you know why?"