"Hey!"

"Why is it suddenly cold!"
They suddenly looked up at the place where the chill hit.
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Wu Bozhong and Chen Elders, who were shot by many black irons in Ying Chao, resisted and were easily crushed, tied up and taken to the crowd.
"Master Zhuang’s loss is the boss of Yunlai’s three evils."
Facing Lei Mei’s inquiry about Wu Bozhong’s stuffy mouth.
"There are two of the three murderers in Yunlai, and the other one is a little weaker, but it is not bad. The three are more proficient in a converging attack."
"Even in the face of the black iron peak, the strong can also fight the first world war."
"Zhou Jia is by no means worse than their opponents or has mental arithmetic. I advise you to see the situation clearly and don’t bite off more than you can chew!"
Now that it’s done, he can also put his hopes on the three murderers in Yunlai to take Zhou Jia, no matter how many people there are here
Top experts have absolute words.
This point
Whether it is Xiaolang Island or Sujia, it is the same.
LeiMei face a white.
"Hey …"
Zheng Laoque’s face doesn’t change color.
"if that’s all, it may not be."
He is the only one who has a clear understanding of Zhou Jia’s strength and doesn’t think there will be an accident.
Black iron peak is nothing.
What’s worse, three people join hands to be comparable to the peak of black iron.
Although I don’t know Zheng Lao’s confidence to come, his attitude is to let Lei eyebrows settle down and continue to ask.
"Zhuang damage came back this time to plot the Tianhu gang?"
"Good" aside Chen Elders interface.
"The three murderers in Yunlai took a fancy to the Sujia and Xiaolang Island in Shicheng, and they felt that their strength could unify many forces in Shicheng into one overlord."
"The first step is to take the Tianhu gang!"
"Hum!" Leimei cold hum
"So they really played a wishful thinking when they shot at me."
"I see." Elder Chen looked up.
"But there was an accident."
"What accident?"
"Ouyang Su is still alive, and the three of them are slaves of Ouyang’s family."
"What?"
Lei Mei’s face was blank, but Zheng Lao’s face changed and he was no longer confident.
Chapter 5 Silver as the Enemy
Zhou Jia straightened up and was about to move, then slowly stopped squinting and turned around and looked behind an old man who didn’t know when to appear.
The old man looks plain, dressed in purple clothes, and cut to fit his body perfectly, showing the meticulous care of craftsmen everywhere.
Gray hair, beard, wrinkled face and face. Age spots can be seen everywhere. People say they are old.
Essence is like a candle in the wind.
But those muddy old eyes are blooming like sunny and scorching sun, which makes it hard to forget at a glance.
"Here comes another one."
Zhou Jia hangs his head lightly.
"Old guy, are you the one behind them?"
"hey!"
Ouyang Su sigh did not answer is slowly raise my hand.