"It's you?!"

Meng Zhong's pupils shrank, and he looked at the petite and pretty Lori who was sitting on him in amazement.

"Hey, uncle, we're seeing each other again!" Luo Xiaoman turned around, smiled at Meng Zhong, and jumped away from him immediately.

"Unreasonable!!" Meng Zhong was regarded as chest tight, when he just remembered, another figure fell from the sky and stepped heavily on his chest.

puff! !

Meng Zhong vomited blood, his eyes widened, but he saw that he was a boy in black.

Isn't this black boy the one with Luo Xiaoman?

What the **** are they falling from the sky one by one now? Why did they fall on him?

"Tutor Xiaoman!!"

The moment he saw Luo Xiaoman, Zhi Wu was all excited!

If it weren't for being blocked by Hong Nanguo's soldiers in front of him, he would have galloped over and gave Teacher Xiaoman a big hug.

"Hey, you are all here! Hey, even Xiaoxiu is here!" Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and waved to Zhi Wu and Hu Yanxiu.

Suddenly, she glanced around, but saw countless people staring at herself dumbfounded.

"Huh, why is it so lively here?"

The corners of Lin Sansheng's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to support his forehead. Isn't the young lady still not sure that she is on the battlefield? "

Anyway, Luo Xiaoman is back now, and they are relieved!

"Luo Xiaoman!" At this moment, Yan Fanglin sullenly stared at him coldly, "It seems that your teleportation is delayed. But, should you let your attendant start?"

He glanced at Meng Zhong who was stepped on the ground by Mo Yuan, his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe, his eyes staring uncomfortably.

"Oh, sorry, I almost forgot." Luo Xiaoman scratched his face, then turned around and said to Mo Yuan: "Yuan, you can't afford to open it?"

Mo Yuan nodded, then slammed on it, leaped forward, and landed beside Luo Xiaoman.

Suddenly, the audience was silent!

They watched Meng Zhong's eyes widen, a mouthful of blood came out, and they fart.

"Hey, Hong Nanguo's coach was trampled to death?"

"Okay, it seems to be!"

"Isn't it? In this way, they Hong Nanguo are still hitting the ball?"

When Zhu Yanguo's soldiers reacted, they couldn't help showing a look of consternation.

They never expected that Meng Zhong would be trampled to death by Mo Yuan.

It is estimated that he himself would not have expected that he would die like this!

He once thought that he would either die in battle or die in his hometown. How could he have thought of being trampled to death by a boy in black today.

"Luo Xiaoman?!" Yan Fanglin was angry, and said solemnly: "You killed General Meng?!"

"Sorry!" Luo Xiaoman frowned, and said with a guilty expression: "It is estimated that Yuan could not control his own strength, and accidentally trampled your General Meng to death!"

What is accidental?

This is pure heart!

"So, are you still going to fight?" Luo Xiaoman turned around and said: "Your coach died unexpectedly. It is reasonable to retreat, right?"

"Retreat?" At this time, Hong Nanguo's lieutenant walked out and said angrily: "We Hong Nanguo will never retreat!"

"Really?" Luo Xiaoman turned his gaze, and stared at the lieutenant, his tone became cold, "Then, in order to protect my birthplace, I have to join the war!"

Yan Fanglin's pupils shrank, and he felt a palpitation inexplicably. Even if he had a purple talisman in his hand, the palpitations spread uncontrollably in his heart.