The life of the family is controlled by others, and the terrorist power of the mysterious man is associated with it. Many elders and elders are desperate.

No one can think of it, things will develop like this!

Even some people have secretly regretted, regretting that they have just escaped without chaos.

"White son, what's going on, who is the man, how is it so powerful?" The fat man leaned around Bai Jinyi, staring at the sky with his small eyes.

At this time, the face of the fat man is not as nervous as other forces, more curious, not the fat man is not afraid of the powerful Suzaku, but the fat man has the confidence of the night feathers!

Bai Jinyi star looked at the top slightly, and whispered: "You guys know, but... forget it, you will know later."

When Bai Jinyi hesitated, he still did not say the source of Suzaku. First, everyone may not be able to accept it. Second, everyone has deep feelings for Huo Ling.

If the consciousness of Huo Ling is really obliterated by Suzaku, everyone will have some overreaction and the situation will be even more difficult to clean up.

Nangong Shadow Snow, Black Wind Tianshang and other people secretly clenched their fists. Now, how the situation develops is not something they can control.

"White son, we are only confused for a moment to listen to the rumors of the ghost of Luomen, Bai Gongzi, you must say a few words to the night lady, let her be careful..." Several families lived together and came together, his face full of pleading color.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more people are more afraid of death. At this moment, the first-class forces in the mainland have begun to let go of their arrogance, and come to the lower three to ask for Bai Jinyi.

But what they don't know is that the Suzaku in the air can't listen to Bai Jinyi!

"There is no need to panic about the homeowners. I have to measure myself. It will be a while. It is best for you to come up with an explanation that makes Baijia satisfied." Bai Jinyi’s voice sank, his thin lips gently picked up, his eyes swept away. When I had a good influence with the drug king, I tried to pause.

The family elders were in a stiff body, and their hearts were full of bitterness. They knew that even if they were lucky today, the "interpretation" of Wang Gu’s administration would certainly be a little more than the benefit from Ghost.

The anger of the evil emperor, can it be smoothed by an apologetic in a few words?

Not far away, the little man gathered by Ghost Rommen looked around with a sullen look.

There are dozens of forces on the scene, and now they are in the most embarrassing situation. It seems that no one pays attention to them, but these disciples understand.

They didn't die because the eyes of other forces were attracted by the mysterious man in the air, and they were not able to take care of them.

When the air is over, I am afraid that people who don’t use the drug Wang Gu will do it. I am afraid that other mainland forces will take the lead in moving the knife to them.

"Supervisor, let's not hurry, but stay here, I am afraid we will all die." A disciple leaned over to the middle-aged supervisor, and a pair of mouse eyes sneaked around, seemingly looking for where to escape.

The middle-aged supervisor blinked his eyes and his face became more and more gloomy. "Now I want to go too late. The people in Yaowang Valley have been blocked for four weeks. If they can't, they will die with them!"

The middle-aged supervisor slowly looked up and aimed at the red figure in the air.

These people are already besieged on all sides. If you can find someone to help them turn over, there is only one choice...