"Let Aina open! We will give you something." Lin Ziyao held his weapon in his hand and confronted the gray man.

"Why, if you take a **** in your hand, would you like to do it with me?" The gray man snorted and dismissed his hand, waving his hand to his own man. "I still squatting and taking her to the carriage." ""

"Let her go."

The cold voice rang behind the gray man.

Hey!

Not only the gray-clothed people, but also the people in the stockade have also looked at the source of the sound.

"Who are you? This is what we are with them in Jinsha Village. It doesn't matter to you, just roll it!" The gray-shirted man looked cold.

"Boss, don't do it." The fat man took out his cold knife.

The black winds on the side are also eager to try, the desert is too monotonous, it is the activity of the activity.

"Let her go, or you will regret it." The sound of the night feathers was cold and surprising.

“Hey, do you know who we are?” The gray-clothed people have a deep background.

However, Yu Yu did not give him the opportunity to go on.

Hey!

Hey!

One of them came to the front of the gray-clothed person and pulled out directly. The gray-shirted person did not count as a strong body and flew out a few tens of meters away, and the "squeaky" slammed on the ground.

Hey.

One person was beaten, and several other gray people immediately took out their weapons.

"Abolition of their arms." Night Feather glanced at the few people.

"Well, boss."

"Yes, Master."

Hey.

Black wind days, night Wen, fat, brushed out, each person meets a gray man.

One-sided battle, less than a minute, the gray-clothed people squatted on the ground, the arms were soft, the most unlucky one, the arm was directly cut down by the fat man.

"You, do you know who we are!" The man who was kicked by the night feathers didn't die, and walked over step by step.

"I will leave you a life, go back and tell you to manage things, this stockade dare to come again, this is the end!"

The night feathers just fell, and they pulled out again.

This foot, heavy kicking in the gray field of Dantian.

Hey!

The gray-coated man did not fly out, but his mouth spurted blood, his eyes quickly dimmed.

"Roll or die!"

The night feathers are double-eyed, and the eyes are as murderous.

A few gray-coated people struggled to climb up, and the fart rushed into the carriage and fled.

"You, you have caused a big disaster!" The old man looked at the action of the night feathers, and he was heartbroken.

"The people who beat them, what to do next."

"Jinsha Village, it's over!"

The gray-clothed people were dare to run, and the people in the stockade did not cheer and jumped one by one.

"Zi Yao, who are they, this, this..." The old man blamed Lin Ziyao.

"Elders, you can rest assured that they are very strong and they are helping us." Lin Ziyao said.

The elders in the village looked at the appearance of the night feathers, strong, so young, strong, and how many repairs can be made?

"Zi Yao, just those people are just their men, they have a nine-order powerhouse!" The elders glanced at the night feathers.

"Black yarn." The night feathers screamed softly.

The gray wings condense at the back of the black yarn.

The crowd that was originally shaken quieted down in an instant.

Looking at the black gauze in horror, nine or nine steps!

In particular, the elders who have just questioned the number of people who have been trained by the night feathers are big and their lips are shaking.

"Elders, our stockade is saved!" Lin Ziyao handed a positive look.

The black yarn received the momentum, and the night feathers looked at everyone.

Hundreds of people, each of them are thin and thin, with fear and hunger in their pupils.

"Fat, take some food for them." Night Feather whispered, his eyes turned to the side: "What about your owner?"