Mu Yunxi is furious, rising up
Chapter 35:Mu Yunxi is furious, rising up
The fire of a strong man of Wusheng's peak is not something that the clouds can resist at this moment.
However, the strong, the strong heart that longs to become strong does not allow her to have the slightest retreat and timidity, even in the face of the strong, she is full of the dignity and pride of the clouds.
The cold eyes of the firm eye stared at the old man, and the dark bottom of the eyes brewed with the fierce anger of the storm.
The soul of the twilight is completely stimulated at this moment, stubborn and arrogant, arrogant and crazy, like a sharp sword!
Looking at such a cloud, Zhu Laojun suddenly squinted with the light and angry eyes, and then showed endless killing.
When the family actually came out such a strong young man, they must not let them grow, otherwise it will definitely be a stumbling block for his Zhu family in the future.
Kill, he must kill before the children grow up!
"If you break it, dare to hurt my second brother, I want your blood and blood!"
At this moment, at the moment when everyone thought that the cloud was suppressed by Zhu Lao, the cloud suddenly moved.
The ghosts are like a whirlwind, which drives the clouds to quickly move towards Zhu Strong.
The white shadow is like a flying shock.
"Oh my God, what is this Miss Jiu doing, she can't go crazy!"
"You see, Miss Mujiu has passed very little towards the Zhu family!"
"This Miss Mujiu will not want to avenge the second son, and the tooth and tooth have ruined the Dantian, who has rarely been in Zhu's family!"
"It is possible, but this Miss Mujiu should not be able to complete it, this old lady of the Zhu family is still there, and put herself to death!"
The melon-eating people looked at the shadow of the cloud with worry and shock, and the mood was turbulent.
“Nine sister, Shane, come back, danger, cough—”
Mu Yunmo's face was anxious and worried, looking at the figure of the cloud, for the first time, he hated his weakness so much that he could not protect his sister!
“Little family, since you want to die, the old man will fulfill you!”The old man looked at the clouds, and the turbid eyes were swollen.
The strong wind of the peak of Wusheng's high-handedness waved toward the cloud.
In the dark, aware of the danger of the cloud rushing to come to Jun Ling, as soon as he saw the damn little woman's face, the face of the precious dust showed the color of worry for the first time.
Even he himself did not perceive the fear of the cloud, and the two fists clenched because of the tension.
“Damn it, don’t die!”
However, the next moment, everyone thought that Mu Yunxi was the way to die, and he would die in Zhu Laojun's hands in the next second.
Even the dark two sisters of Muyu and Mu Luo smoke were so gloomy and twisted.
However, just as the powerful hand of the peak of Wusheng's peak suddenly fell, the figure of the cloud suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.
“Why did Miss Jiu suddenly disappear?”
"Oh my God, Miss Mujiu is too handsome, how can this good big living man suddenly disappear!"
The sudden disappearance of the cloud made Zhu Lao's face unable to resist sinking, and the shrewd turbid eyes were even more intent.
The face of the jade smoke and the smoke of the face was unwilling, and the cloud ink was a gentle sigh of relief.
"Little things, it's scary, but it's really more and more love!"
Looking at the clouds suddenly disappeared out of thin air, Jun Ling could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the corners of his lips brought out a faint arc, abstinence, but he was in a good mood.
Others could not see where the little things in his family were, but he could see that the cold, deep cold eyes glanced at a faint glance at a place above, and smiled silently and in his heart.
“Dad, get out of the old man, don’t think you can escape death by pretending to be a ghost!”
The old man was angry and swollen and cold eyes swept around.
“A pig thief, are you looking for me?”
The cold laughter of the clouds suddenly came from above, and everyone in the room looked toward the place where the sound of the clouds.
“Damn the thief, he’s dead!”
When he saw the figure of the cloud, Zhu Laojun once again shipped out a slap and ran away toward the cloud.
The cloud looked at the movement of Zhu Lao's hands, and there was a faint flash of light in the depths of the glare.
The next second, in the moment of the strong hand, the cloud flashed again.
This time, she directly picked up her fist and crossed Zhu Lao’s prime minister, and was punched to the ground.
The rude fist, like a jack, fell on Zhu Strong, and the position of the fist fell was coincidentally Dantian.
“Bang—”
“No—”
“Not –”
As the sound of the blow fell, Zhu Lao’s face changed greatly and exclaimed.
Zhu's strong and painful eyes were stained with dead ashes, and his face was shocked.
In any case, he did not think that he would be completely wasted by a waste that is nothing, and the bottom of the dead and gray eyes will be completely black.
"God, what I just saw, Miss Mu Jiu, a body of waste that does not even have internal strength actually crossed the top of the temple martial arts high hand to smash the great young master of Zhu's Dantian, it is terrible!"
“This is horrible, it’s a pervert, a demon!”
"Fuck, who was he in the past who said that Miss Mujiu was a waste, such a perverted demon would be a waste, and Lao Tzu promised not to kill him!"
The strong body of the cloud once again shocked the people, again and again to wash away the name of the waste she had once.
The clouds were stunned, and the eyes were never shocked.
He never knew that the strength of the nine sisters had such a terrible and vicissist, and his heart was relieved at the same time that he could not help but be a little lost.
Well, from now on, he is a complete waste, can no longer protect the nine sisters, the nine sisters are so powerful he can rest assured!
“Son, you are dying!”
This time, Mu Yunxiang completely irritated Zhu Laojun, in front of his face bombarded Zhu Qiang Dantian, that is not only the anger of Zhu Qiang was scrapped, but also to the cloud to challenge his majesty of anger.
The overwhelming fierce anger and strong pressure were released from Zhu Lao's body, this time it was really a complete killing of Zhu Lao.
“The little thing!”
Jun Ling's eyes were full of worry, and the silver figure was about to fly out in an instant, but in the distance there was suddenly an angry roar.
"Zhu Yueshan, you old thief, dare to hurt my baby granddaughter one try, see the old man does not burn your whole chicken dog ascends to heaven, broken son!"
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