The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The headed man changed his face when he saw that there were no two children among them.

Their purpose of tracking these people was for the two children, but they did not expect that the two children were gone when they did not know.

"Damn." The man looked at them with anger and anger, and his face sank immediately.

White clothes stretched out with a long hair, and looked at the opposite person like a smile: "Yeah, aren't you very powerful? Isn't it possible to catch up where we go? How? Now we know our two young masters. Already gone?"

Irony, naked irony, this is the opposite of the man who seems to be an insult.

"What the **** is going on?" the man turned to look at the cold mouth of Nangongyan.

Nangongyan did not speak, but looked at the man silently: "You said that you will not hurt two children."

"The Lord said yes, but did not say to let them go." The man screamed.

Red eyes looked at them: "Who are you?" They have never heard of such a person here.

"Xiao Luoyan."

"Xiao? No, Xiao family simply does not have you." The red face changed.

Xiao Luoyan satirically looked at Hung Hom: "The Xiao family in this place is nothing but a table."

What Hung Hom still wants to say, but it was stopped by white clothes. These things are not the time to pursue them.

"Hands." Apparently Xiao Luoyan does not intend to continue to entangle with them, but directly ordered.

Under a command, those **** figures rushed toward a few people, watching the dozens of people, a few people did not have the slightest panic but was very calm.

After the other party entered the range they specified, Qingshuang and Nanyu started at the same time, and it was already late when Xiao Luoyan discovered it.

Looking at the moment, I was swallowed up by those black bugs. Xiao Luoyan’s face was a bit unsightly: “I didn’t expect you to have such a skill.”

Although these things seem to be a threat to them, Xiao Luoyan is completely out of sight: "Glyphs."

The eyes of Qingshuang and Nanyu flashed a little. These things can only be attacked, and they can only take those people's methods. The demon-like Xiao Luoyan has nothing to do.

Xiao Luoyan looked at the raging bugs, and his eyes flashed a clear disgust: "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you." As the body broke out, the little bugs seemed to be settled, and they fell down.

Seeing this scene, Nanyu’s expressions are dignified. It seems that this time they really have to explain here.

White holds his soft sword, and the corner of his mouth evokes a cold, bloodthirsty smile: "Even if you die, you can't let the traitor live."

Hung Hom and others nodded, yes, Nangongyan is a traitor in their eyes. If it is not Nangongyan, they will not fall to this point now.

In their words in the white, Nangongyan can not refute, can only silence head down.

"Oh, it’s not easy to die?" Xiao Luoyan’s figure disappeared into place. When it appeared, the man had already reached the white dress, his hand on the white neck.

The eyes of white clothes are full of horror, the speed of this man is fast.

"you……"

Ning Mengyao did not think that when they arrived, they saw such a scene. Several people were bruised everywhere, their clothes were stained with blood, and the white clothes were covered with a **** voice.

I don’t care so much, I’m going to go with the snow falling sword.

It seems that I felt the danger after coming to myself. Xiao Luoyan loosened the neck of his white coat and went away to the side.

Ning Mengyao held the white dress that almost fell on the ground with one hand: "I am sorry for my brother in white, I am late."

When I saw Ning Mengyao in white, my eyes were bright: "It’s not too late."

When Nangongyan saw Ning Mengyao, his body shivered slightly, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that he did not have that qualification at all. However, Ning Mengyao’s eyes were not even placed on him.

Ning Mengyao threw the medicine bottle in his hand into the hand of white: "First heal."