Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!

   "Madam, do you need our people to go..." The man naturally knew what Madam An was thinking, and suggested immediately.

But before he finished speaking, Mrs. An stretched out her hand to stop his words, with a sharp tone in her tone, "Don't forget whose land this is, if the gangster organization can't even solve a small problem, what will happen in the future? Get a foothold among us?"

  The man heard Mrs. An say this, and there was a stern smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said gloatingly, "It seems that this gangster organization will lose a lot of fighting power!"

"They are cooperating with Jincheng, how many forces are secretly observing?" Mrs. An whispered, "The balance they broke, if no one kills their spirit, our forces will inevitably be affected. Besides, China will not be divided Too long!"

   It is the inevitable result of the development that the long-term division must be united. Mrs. An knows it, and other people naturally know it in their hearts, so attracting high-level abilities is also what they want to do most.

  Because high-level superpowers mean huge combat power, and now the gangster organization not only has the Fengming mercenary group, but also has the support of Jincheng behind it, which naturally makes people scrupulous.

   "There may be forces behind this little girl that we don't know about." Otherwise, how dare she do this alone? "I even wonder if she really came from Jincheng. After all, Huaxia is so big, who can be sure that the owner of the sacred blood is only a few SSS-level people?" Mrs. An stared at the small dodging shadow with sharp eyes. Said.

  The man pursed his lips and said nothing, but his eyes were serious.

"If...hehe, what happened today is fun!" Mrs. An unexpectedly chuckled, her eyes turned towards several other forces, and finally passed Qian Sanqian, and placed it on the Fengshenjun Yi Yi's handsome face, "Let's wait and see what happens, and if it doesn't work, Wen Ruyu will be accompanied by a blood possessor of the entire Eight Classics. That person is ranked second, and his power is above you and me."

  The man nodded respectfully.

Wen Ruyu was naturally sensitive to the probing sharp light, but his deep, star-like eyes were staring closely at that small and fast-moving body. The more he looked, he seemed to see that small and small body becoming taller. And Qing Leng, that face has also become the familiar and delicate face that he haunts in his dreams.

  Finally, Wen Ruyu closed her eyes abruptly, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, thinking in her heart, I must be stunned, no matter how much Bai Ling changes, it is impossible for her to be so big by surprise.

Then the sleeve-length hand rubbed his twitching forehead, and said in a low voice, "That pomegranate won't last long, although the speed and strength are almost the same as that of the little girl, but such a reckless fight will kill everyone. Her weaknesses are all exposed to her, but it's a pity that her weapon is not strong enough, otherwise this pomegranate would have been chopped into pieces long ago!"

  Han Xin listened to Wen Ruyu's analysis, his eyes widened. According to what he saw, it was the little girl who was forced to back away.

Then he looked at the two people carefully, and then he was shocked. He found that although the little girl was also injured and looked more serious, the woman who fought her had more injuries on her body. There is an indescribable sense of coherence.