Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

"what!"

The sudden scream broke the quiet night.

And Jiang Xueqin took out the guqin directly and placed it in front of him.

"City Lord Mo, immediately organize manpower to stabilize everyone's emotions, remember, don't cause any panic!"

Mo Feng glanced at Jiang Xueqin, then hurriedly lowered his head and agreed: "Yes!"

"Senior! Please!"

Then in the surprised eyes of others, Jiang Xueqin walked up to the old drunkard and said with a bow.

"Don't worry! It's just a few small thieves, nothing wrong!"

The old drunkard said lightly, but he still stood up unsteadily.

The smell of alcohol on the face makes people inevitably a little suspicious.

Is such an old man really capable of fighting?

However, everyone's worries are obviously useless. Although the old drunkard seems to be erratic, his eyes are unusually bright.

After walking out of the barracks, there was a sudden scream, and then a few ups and downs came to a man in black robes.

The black-robed man frowned when he saw the old drunkard coming over drunkly, and without thinking about it, he turned around and punched the old drunkard.

"Haha! Such strength? Do you tickle me for Grandpa?"

The old drunkard laughed loudly, and then he grasped his fist and burst out suddenly.

The solid fist strength rubbed against the air in the night to form a unique halo of punches, and then directly hit the black-robed man.

"Snapped!"

The black-robed man was abruptly stunned by this punch!

This scene was also seen by the ghost leader, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The four peaks!

It turned out to be the four pinnacle warriors, facing the siege of Jinnan City by the Sea Clan, Liu Zhengyang sent such a powerful man out to **** these ordinary people!

Thinking of this, the ghost leader feels incredible.

You must know that in his eyes, or in the eyes of the organization of the black robe people, these ordinary people are not people at all!

At least they are not the same kind of people!

"Women's benevolence! Humph!"

A look of contempt flashed in the eyes of the ghost leader, and then he rushed towards the old drunkard.

This time he did not expect Liu Zhengyang to have such an arrangement. At this stage, he is the only one who can organize the overbearing of the old drunkard. Naturally, he cannot easily let go of the opportunity to subdue the old drunkard.

"Finally a decent one is here!"

The old drunkard glanced at the leader of the ghost, but his eyes were full of contempt.

"Smelly old man, be nosy, go to hell!"

The ghost commander waved his hand, and there was a dark long sword in his hand, only the blade showed a little white reflection, and the waving tiger rushed straight to the old drunkard.

Jiang Xueqin watched the battle between the old drunkard in the sky and the leader of the ghost, and the abundant spiritual fluctuations came, making the ordinary people below shiver.

"Yuting, go and help City Lord Mo solve other people!"

Jiang Xueqin made a decisive decision and directly let Tang Yuting take the action.

From the analysis of the noise from the night attack, it is not difficult to see that the people who attacked the camp this time obviously did not expect the resistance in the camp to be so strong.

And Jiang Xueqin also decisively launched a counterattack.

"Okay! Leave it to me!"

Tang Yuting smiled and nodded, and then rushed out with someone.

After all, Mo Feng was just an ordinary person, and his movement speed was too slow. Tang Yuting didn't dare to violate Jiang Xueqin's order, and immediately grabbed Mo Feng by the collar.

"City Lord Mo, offend!"

Mo Feng's expression changed slightly: "This woman, are you trying to..."