Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 62: Professional and unprofessional


Chapter 62: Professional and Non-Professional

The killer leader saw Ye Guhan for the time being. already had no time to chase himself. He was relieved in his heart. He ran away quickly and looked around. Looking down, he saw Jun Moxie's uncle wondering when he will be facing up. Lying on the ground, his eyes are still slightly open, hesitated: Is this kid not dead yet? !!

Looking back, Ye Guhan already forced his companion to death. Seeing his appearance should be to catch a live, temporarily unable to take care of himself, turning his thoughts, he could not help but turn to the gall.

You can't kill Reimu Princess, but if Jun Mo dies, the capital will be chaotic, right? Suddenly the body is stagnation, we will fall down and make up a sword towards this cricket!

I was turning this idea, and suddenly I saw the uncle, the two eyes blinking at himself, spit out his tongue, made a grimace, and cursed lowly: "I grass your mother!"

The sound is extremely low. The surroundings are noisy, and the sound of horseshoes in the distance is coming. Others are also outside the nearest few feet. Nothing is heard, and no one pays special attention to the movement here. Everyone was paying attention to Ye Guhan's shot; only the killer leader escaped with all his strength and was closer, but he heard clearly, and suddenly both eyes were blue!

Why can't Lao Tzu be the strong man in Tian Xuan, can't he kill you as a frustrated boy? !! You dare to scold Lao Tzu!

Booming down, the sword stabbed fiercely! Scolded in the heart: "I killed you!"

At this moment, a blue sky suddenly appeared in front of me, like a blue sky and sea appearing in front of my eyes at the same time, a blue flying knife, so mysterious and beautiful, dreams appeared in front of myself, the target, Correct own throat!

"Tian Xuan ......... Uh ..." The killer leader was taken aback. His hands and feet were cold and frightened, coupled with his original posture of rushing down, he let out a breath, and suddenly fell down. On the ground, the blue flying knife already was tremblingly inserted into his throat, three inches deep!

A slap, the killer leader is still confused until death. Why is Ye Guhan clearly 30 feet away, but the flying knife appears here? What is the reason for this? This question made the aggrieved gold killer stunned with his eyes wide open, and he looked eager to learn ...

Junxie's injury was not light before, but moving was a little inflexible. Although the sword wound was wrapped, after all, there was a Yin Xuan's feet kicking together! Watching this gold killer fall to himself with a puzzled face, the most terrible thing is that even if this girl is dead, the sword is still in his hand ...

"I really don't want to repent!" Jun Xie yelled in her heart, moved her body desperately, moved her body forward, and avoided the danger.

Bang! The body of the killer's leader fell exactly on Jun Xie's small body. With a bang, the long sword still in his hand was inserted into the place where Jun Xie's thigh meat was the most!

If the sword goes up to the left for a few minutes, the King Slayer will gloriously become a professional in the palace ...

"Hoo ... hiss ... Day!" Jun Xie was hit with a "Hoo" sound, almost out of breath, and then his sword went into the leg, and hissing pained, but the last word was Jun Dasao cursed very sorrowfully: Who thought that the dead can actually hurt someone with a sword? This world is so **** amazing!

The sword was worn firmly on Jun Xie's body, penetrated deep into the flesh, and then plunged into the soil. A movement is more blood, and he may further cut his tendon. In this case, Jun Xie cannot move. The killer leader on his body is already dead, and he will not move. The two are stacked together like this. The killer still holds the sword handle, and the sword body is inserted on Jun Xie. This posture, Unexplainable weirdness!

Fuck! Jun evil desires to cry without tears: Lao Tzu came to this world and was pressed by a man for the second time! For the first time, although the dead fat man was disgusting, it was a living person. This time, it was good. I was oppressed by the dead man, and he couldn't move ...

A living person, a dead person, with two faces stuck together, and the four eyes were actually aligned together. Only then did Jun Xie find out that this guy was dead. A moment of curiosity, Jun Xie's careful observation, the more weird the more he looked, the guy's eyes were not resentment, not resentment, it seemed to be ... doubt and confusion!

Fuck, can't you find a way to Huangquan? Don't look at Lao Tzu like this, I don't know! Jun Xie hated scolding.

The average person is crushed by the dead and is staring at him. I am afraid that no matter how bold the courage is, it has to be soulless and trembling. !!

A slam, Ye Guhan knocked out the long sword in the hands of another killer leader, and the light blue sword flashed, already crossed his neck: "Who sent you? Say!" Ye Gu Han is very angry. If he does not show up behind the scenes, who knows if this kind of thing will happen in the future? You can protect Reimu once or twice, but you may not be able to protect Reimu all your life. What if there is a master of Tian Xuan in the next assassination? !!

The killer leader looked coldly at Ye Guhan with a look of despair in his eyes, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Ye Gu Han, do you think I would say? Hahaha ... It's ridiculous, never thought The world-famous Lone Star, the dignified master of Tian Xuan, is so naive! "Talking, suddenly black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his breath stopped, and he looked at Ye Guhan's eyes with a sense of irony.

The moment he was captured, already actually broke the poisonous sac in his mouth!

See blood seal throat, poisonous poison!

Ye Guhan sighed with a long sigh, a little admiration appeared in his eyes, and murmured, "It's a man! I don't embarrass your body!"

The attacking assassin has so far died, and the scene is silent for a moment. Although the volume of Ye Guhan's sentence seems very light, it is clearly transmitted to Jun Xie's ears. At this moment, Jun Xie suddenly had an urge to laugh: it is really a mixed account saying that such a behavior can also be a good man? Then the man in this world is really worthless!

If he didn't commit suicide, would you let him go? Even if you let him go because he is a "good guy", can the killer organization behind him let him go? Can the Lord let him go behind the scenes? I've seen it so stupid, I've never seen it so stupid, but you are still a master of Tian Xuan! Idiot Tianxuan Master!

Jun Xie's heart can't help but have a scorn of contempt: Before this kind of man was going to capture him, since he was going to live, the first thing he did was punch his teeth when he was still capable of action. Off! This is at least already. As for controlling the acupuncture points and breaking their internal contents, I should not explain it at all. !!

Novice wow! It's too unprofessional! Junda Killer, this professional sighed.

There was blood in the field, and Lingmeng Princess frowned slightly. It seemed that he couldn't stand the rich **** smell. He stepped forward and asked, "Uncle Ye, when did you practice such a superb flying sword god?" Skills? Will you teach me when you go back? "

When mentioning the take-off knife, Ye Guhan suddenly came to his senses, clasped his fists with both hands, and made a salute to the air. He said, "Thank you today for helping the predecessors, and someone is grateful! Ling Meng's insight is too shallow, if you offend the predecessors, There are a lot of seniors, so do n’t hesitate to worry about them. If the seniors are very sentimental, they only need to talk. The younger will inevitably go to the fire and do whatever they want to give back to the seniors! ”

In his mind, Reimu Princess is just like his own daughter. He has become the only sustenance in which he lives. The mysterious strongman who saves Reimu is saving himself! So when he thanked him, he didn't mention who was saved. No matter who it is, it feels the same.


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