Dragon Scale Palace Master

Unexpectedly, Hu Ye heard this, but he laughed, thinking that Ye Yun Xiao and Qian were both scared.

Immediately I heard Master Hu smile and say: "If you don't want to die, just get out of the way, it's not that I scare you, if I do, then you will only have a dead end!"

Ye Yun Xiao's brows wrinkled slightly. This should be said the other way round. If Ye Yun Xiao makes a move, then you have only one dead end.

Qian Sanliang's expression is also a little helpless. How can I persuade you to go? You don't appreciate it!

At this moment, they saw that the Skyhawks were moving again. One of them stood up and walked to the side of Ye Yun Xiao and Qian Sanliang.

His voice was hoarse, his face showed only two eyes, and then he said: "Don't let your seat go, don't dangle in front of us, be careful I kill you!"

This was not to Ye Yun Xiao and Qian Sanliang, but to Hu Ye. The latter did not dare to resist in the face of the Skyhawks.

Master Hu lost his smile and immediately said, "Yes, yes! Uncle is right, let's get out of here!"

After speaking, Hu Ye took the men next to him and walked out without stopping at all.

Ye Yun Xiao looked strange, why would this person help him?

Qian Sanliang hurriedly smiled, and then said, "Thank you, brother, for your help, thank you for your help!"

The man didn't look at Qian Sanliang, but stared at Ye Yun Xiao. There was a long silence before returning to his original seat, but after returning, he stared at Ye Yun Xiao with the other person, as if he were watching.

Ye Yun Xiao felt strange, and didn't say anything, but Qiansanliang's eyes on the side looked a lot weird.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and nothing happened after that. Qian Sanliang was talking about it, inquiring about Du Yongsheng's whereabouts.

About an hour later, the door of the tavern was pushed open again.

The one who came in was still from the Skyhawk faction. Three more people were added. The one at the end was a woman. She was considered to be superior in appearance, but it was strange that her hands were tied with ropes and one of them The Skyhawks pulled.

She looked like a prisoner.

Those people walked to stand in front of the two Skyhawks, and squeezed out a lot of positions. There was not much exchange between them.

After sitting down, only the woman was standing, without any expression, but a hint of despair was revealed in her eyes.

With their arrival, the discussion in the tavern became much quieter, and immediately I heard a new Aquila cultivator speak.

"Explain, or not?"

This was obviously the woman who asked, but after the question was asked, the woman didn't say a word or said anything.

"Huh, hard temper!"

The hawks said again that day and saw the person next to him move. At some point, a pair of pliers was added to the man's hand. He grabbed the woman's hand and clamped the woman's nail with the pliers.

"Last chance, to say or not to say?"

The woman's face was still desperate, and she didn't seem to be afraid at all. After a few seconds of confrontation, she heard the man speak: "Hands!"

After speaking, there was a sharp scream.

The color of pain quickly swept the woman's expression, but she still didn't speak, there was a sense that you killed me, and I would not say it.

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