Urban Young Fairy

"You are talking to me?"

Shang Qingyi once again turned around, his eyes glanced through the crowds beside Lin Yi, and the strength of his body was ready to go.

Just the sound, like it is ringing in his ear.

And the boy who was in front of him had a little bit of strength in his body.

Therefore, the master may be in the crowd, has not appeared?

"Can you have someone besides you?"

Lin also bent over, cleaned the dust on his face, looked at the scar on her little face, and sighed: "Fortunately, the wound is not deep, and after a few days, it will heal and will not leave anything behind." scar."

This sounds like it is to say to Jing Jing, and it seems to be talking to the monk Qing, it is more like talking to himself.

This time, Shang Qing’s eyes suddenly condensed.

He can be sure that the person who just spoke is Lin Yi, but he doesn't know the little boy in front of him. He clearly has no strength at all, so he can make the sound clearly fall into his ear at a distance of 50 meters. between.

"What sound transmitter do you have?"

He frowned and asked again.

Now it seems that fear is just such a possibility.

"You take care of her."

Lin also put Jing's hand on the palm of Wu Shilan and let her hold it.

Wu Shilan nodded. At this time, she also knew that it was nothing to say.

Lin also stood up straight and walked over to Shang Qing, who had not answered his question. His voice was faint: "Your surname is still, or surname Luo."

Yet?

Luo?

When these two surnames appeared in Wu Shi Lan Er, her brows wrinkled.

Wu Shilan had heard some news about what happened in Yanjing a few days ago.

However, it is still good at home, Guwu Luojia is worth mentioning, these things and Wu Shilan's circle really do not have a bit of a relationship, she heard the ear before.

It was only at this moment that I heard Lin also mention these two surnames, and let her feel tight in her heart.

"Do you still know these things?"

Shang Qingxi saw the young boy coming to him, his brows picking up, his face pale: "In this case, you may also have something to do with the previous things?"

"It’s just right, now it’s good to follow me, I will let you eat less.”

He smiled and his face was scornful.

"So, is the surname still surnamed Luo?"

Lin also shook his head slightly: "You didn't answer my words, this is not good."

"A person who is not obedient is going to be beaten."

There are many people on the side.

Shang Qingyi took a strong momentum of being a child, and the people around him did not dare to approach.

Lin Yi’s voice is not too big, but it’s so loud that it’s frequent.

It was a bit of surprise and admiration.

Admire Lin’s eyes and dare to talk to Shang Qingyu over there.

The contrast between the two sides of the body, as long as it is not a fool can see who is strong and who is weak.

"Beat?"

Shang Qingxiao laughed and stared at Lin Yi with contempt: "Do you really think that I don't know what you think?"

"This is the street of Yanjing. In this crowded place, if I move my hand, it will naturally lead to unnecessary trouble."

"What you want is not the result?"

"On your own side, with no support for your strength, in my eyes, it is just a joke that can be easily shot!"

Shang Qingyu is waiting for the opening.

Lin has already reached his front.

Raise your hand.

a slap.

When Shang Qingxuan couldn’t say it, he squatted in the mouth of the scorpion.

On one side of his face, half of his face was numb and red, his eyes were wide, and three **** teeth were pulled out of his mouth.

"you wanna die!"

Shang Qing’s face suddenly chilled, and at the same time, his heart was cold.

With his cultivation of Xuanjing, when this kid raised his hand and pumped him, he had no chance to react!

Refers to the realm of mystery.

The strength often swims on the body.

The blessing of strength is a layer of armor on the body.

But the strength of the slap is so fierce that it broke his strength and collapsed his teeth!

When Shang Qingyu was on the verge of an enemy, he burst into a loud voice and pinched a parked car on his side. He lifted the whole car with one hand and waved the car to the front of Lin Yi.

The crowd around us was in awe.

Someone screamed out.

Someone exclaimed a sigh.

With a single hand, how much power should there be?

At the same time, this car came to Lin Yizhen, and there was a strong body that was blessed by Shang Qingyu.

The skeleton of automobile steel is rapidly distorted in the air.

Shang Qingyi did not hesitate to use his other hand, and he sizzled to Lin’s neck.

In the commercial street, the wind that passed through the hall was completely cut by Shang Qingyu, and it became a turbulent stream of rebellion. It was caught in a fierce and overbearing savage beast, the ground collapsed and the gravel splashed.

The body is facing Lin Yi, head down.

Everyone has a tight heart.

Wu Shilan's face was white, and the well was shaking.

When everyone thought that the teenager would be completely crawled on the ground by the car, it would be a bit of broken meat.

The next moment, in the eyes of everyone, is to see the depths of the teenager's right hand, the five fingers merged into a hand knife.

He gently shot his hand and went forward. The one-handed knife was facing the front of the car.

Pull out.

Is this going to open the car by hand?

Other people see this scene, only ridiculous and absurd.

Just the next moment.

Everyone did not dare to scream again.

The seemingly thin hand knife, where the knife face passes, the body is cross-cut and the cut surface is smooth.

The huge car was easily split in half in front of the hand knife.

The broken body is heavy, and you can see the engine that completely destroys the deformation. The metal parts make a burst of crisp sound.

This seemingly ordinary hand knife continues to move forward.

Open the body.

Never stopped.

Shang Qing’s eyes saw a teenager with a dull color.

He rubbed his body down, his hair was blown up, and his back was already soaked by cold sweat.

There was no hesitation in this time. Shang Qing’s foot was about to squat, and he screamed, and the other two hands together, condensing a strong spirit and welcoming the hand knife that came face to face.

Just fight for a sigh of time.

Waiting for him to step on the ground, pull up the ground, turn around and have the opportunity to escape ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ However, the seemingly gentle hand knife, faster than he imagined.

The moment before death.

"It doesn't matter if you say or not."

Shang Qingyu heard some subtle voices from the former teenager, followed by the eye-opening knife, which was the indifferent face of the boy.

"It's a good family, and it's worth it."

"The two are extinguished."

Sound exit,

This is the last voice that Shang Qingyi heard.

Because the hand knife has arrived.

As for the front, it is a hand knife.

In the eyes of Shang Qingyan, it is no longer an ordinary hand.

His eyes are full of fear, and the last thing he sees is the sharp swords that rise and fall.

Nine hundred and eighty-one swords.

Out of the juvenile hand knives, 斩尚庆銮九九八十一.

Others only felt that the man who had just lifted the cart with one hand suddenly opened his eyes.

And the knives of his predecessor, the fierce and inconceivable hand, did not touch the man's body at all.

Everything can be completely over at this moment. ...

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