1116 Who the Hell Are You?

Looking at the scene of the blood-stained sunset, Hua Yan and the others swallowed their saliva in unison.

On the other side of the fire, the girl's figure stood still.

Through the flames, you can still see her Miaoman's figure, like a bloody Shura.

"it...... It's so handsome! ”

Hua Yan shouted excitedly.

After coming to the world of martial arts for such a long time, if she was still a law-abiding citizen in her previous life, she would have died many times.

I don't know if she has integrated into the world, or if the world has subtly changed her too much.

In short, killing people is as simple as commonplace for her now.

Besides, it's her sister Yue who is powerful at this moment.

The killing technique that Moon Allure City used to be like a killer in her eyes instantly fascinated her!

Xi Wuqian wiped his cold sweat and glanced at Hua Yan with complicated eyes.

What they immediately thought of was that it was not them who were the enemies of Moon Fall City, otherwise, it would have been too easy to die, right?

After a while, the flame was extinguished.

As soon as the flames blew, the corpses that had become black charcoal immediately turned to ashes.

"Put away the storage bag."

The moon falls into the city, and the eyes are flat.

A few people almost thought it was a hallucination.

If you don't look at her cold eyes as always, it is a picture of a girl who has been quiet for years.

Unfortunately, no.

"What's the daze, hurry up and grab the storage bag, the old lady is not polite to you!"

After Hua Yan finished speaking, she found the storage bag among the ashes.

At present, the big fortune is not so much, and the few people in the West don't want to do so much, and it has nothing to do with them.

After all, she is their little sister.

The little white tiger saw that the moon was standing there without moving, and the storage bag was going to be picked up by these people.

It thought about it and ran into the ashes.

Hmph, it's not a loser's little master!

Yue Chengcheng looked at its silver-white hair, which was soon gray and black, and couldn't help but shake his head amusedly.

"Get rich, get rich! Mom, if I go back to China, I will definitely be a local tyrant! What kind of business are you doing, nothing is as fast as this! ”

Hua Yan carried storage bags with both hands, like an aunt picking up garbage on the street, and smiled so brightly.

Xi Wuqian didn't say anything, and he was silently happy in his heart.

These Praetorian Guards used to bully people and loot a lot of good things from the people, but now they are all theirs.

Brush!

Suddenly, a suffocating momentum condensed not far away.

It made them creepy, and their bodies stiffened there, and they couldn't move.

The moon falls and moves freely.

The main thing is that the familiar and unfamiliar breath is deliberately restrained on her.

She was a little surprised, and a little surprised.

He just raised his eyebrows coldly, looking at the tall figure that gradually gathered on the corpse mound and appeared out of thin air.

"Come here."

He opened his arms.

Moon Allure wrung his eyebrows.

Di Bugu was obviously a little surprised, he thought about it, maybe he didn't restrain his momentum, which made her unhappy.

So, as soon as the momentum was collected, Huayan and several people were able to gasp for breath.

"Little one?"

He opened his arms that were enough to hold the man in his arms and spoil him to death.

Yue Chengcheng raised an eyebrow and ran towards him.

Under the sunset, Hua Yan was both happy for the moon and the city, but also felt sour.

There are a few people in the west, and the same is probably true.

The little white tiger even kicked the stone to express his displeasure.

Emperor Bugu smiled warmly.

Finally, Moon Fall fell into his arms, and he hugged her gently.

"Alas, this dog food is ......"

Hua Yan looked at herself dirty, and then looked at the two people embracing each other in the sunset, and was so sad that she wiped away the tears that didn't exist in the corners of her eyes.

However, the style of painting changed instantly.

I saw that Yue Qicheng suddenly made a move, and the silver needle did not enter the back of the emperor's neck, and his bare hand clasped his neck.

"Who the hell are you?"