Chapter 1620
It's that simple.
Thin shallow finished and asked someone to take him away directly.
The second elder martial sister was too angry: "you are unreasonable!"
I didn't listen to a word.
It seems that nothing is important to him.
He just wanted to know the whereabouts of Mu Shinian.
Everything else doesn't matter.
Brother master took her shoulder, sighed and said, "forget it."
"I think it should be thin and shallow, and it should be measured."
"Do you think he looks measured?" The second elder martial sister couldn't help asking, "he is simply, simply! It's simply unreasonable!"
I really can't find a word to describe it.
The second elder martial sister couldn't help falling out.
The master brother smiled bitterly and said, "he estimated that he was just too worried about admiring the time."
It seems so.
The second elder martial sister picked up those complicated thoughts and said, "I know. Find out the people first."
This is the most important thing.
For others, I have to wait until I find mu Shinian first, and then say it slowly.
The voice just fell.
There was another scream.
Several people looked at each other.
Regardless of the others, they hurried out.
Not far outside.
Under a street lamp.
Bo Qianzheng bent over, his right hand was full of blood, and his hand stopped on his shoulder.
Rong's shoulder seemed to be torn open, and then the blood flowed out along the.
The men couldn't help taking a breath when they saw it.
"Is he unarmed?"
Did you poke a blood hole in someone's shoulder with your bare hands?
If so, it's really terrible.
The elder martial brother also recovered from the short shock.
He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "no, no, master Rong has a wound on his shoulder. He has stuttered. I saw it just now."
There is still an unspeakable silence.
Some of them couldn't come back.
The little elder martial sister gently moved her lips twice. Finally, she spit out a few words: "is there a difference?"
There's no answer now.
Everyone was shocked and couldn't walk.
Over there, Bo Qianzheng squatted on the ground, his fingers pressed her wound, and his mouth still hung a bloodthirsty smile: "how, if you don't say, you can only continue."
The voice fell.
Shallow really continued.
The hand sank in again.
Let's hear the scream.
The eldest martial brother finally couldn't see it anymore. He walked over and didn't dare to drag the two people away by force. He could only say: "Bo Qian, let go of the people."
Bo Qian said nothing.
Not even a look.
Elder martial brother gritted his teeth.
"She won't say. No one can force her to speak about what she doesn't want to say, you know?"
"She is also a person who once admired and respected her. Can you give her a little face and don't be so cruel."
Pooh.
A slight noise.
The fingers sank in again.
Rong Yu screamed again.
Rao is used to seeing all kinds of bloody senior brothers, and he can't see it anymore.
He bit his teeth, said a word of offense, and directly forcibly pulled thin shallow away.
Bo Qian didn't guard against him at all, or didn't want to.
He pulled it off.
The finger came out of the wound and brought out a pile of blood.
Rong collapsed on the ground and gasped.
She raised her sweaty face, looked at thin and shallow, and smiled coldly: "I can't see. You still care about the girl."
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