How does this young guy have the power of terror?
Waving four people is life and death.
A fear overflows and becomes a body.
Muhai face cold step by step to Yu Cheng walked past.
"Xiaohai" Tang Yu’s fine light flashed and he cried with joy.
Muhai lifted Tang Yu up, lifted her body, and then handed the dried jade belt to Tang Yu.
"small sea"
Zhou Qian’s eyes flashed with nothing but worship.
She didn’t return to absolute being until Muhai handed the whip to her.
Muhai didn’t speak, but it was cold and murder.
He walked towards Yu Cheng step by step, and every step made Yu Cheng tremble.
"You … what do you want?" Yu Cheng couldn’t speak clearly, and his body kept retreating.
Muhai didn’t speak, his footsteps didn’t stop, and he was getting closer and closer.
"I’m Jian Kunzong Yu Cheng, my grandfather is the patriarch … don’t come here or else … but my grandfather won’t spare you," Yu Cheng said.
"Pa …"
A clear slap hit Yu Cheng in the face.
Mu Hai’s hand is not heavy, but it doesn’t make Yu Cheng’s face swollen like a pig’s head.
Fortunately, Yu Cheng’s hand didn’t hit Tang Yu’s face, otherwise he would be a cold corpse now.
If the dragon touches the scales, it will die!
If a phoenix has a virtual neck, it will die!
Tang Yu is mu hai’s lamella!
Yu Cheng touched his swollen face and shed tears.
He resented staring at Muhai as if to remember him intensely.
"Pa …"
Muhai stretched out his left hand and it was another slap in the face.
The sound is extremely crisp, like a beautiful sound.
The whole face looks bigger than a pig’s head.
"You … you dare to hit me? I remember you! " Yu Cheng hate hate said
"Pa …"
Zhou Qian came running around and aimed his bow at Yu Cheng.
The sound is everywhere
Zhou Qian’s face turned purple, which turned black. The whole face looked like an African.
Muhai also looked at Zhou Qian with a stare blankly.
This girl can act regardless of the consequences.