What kind of master taught what kind of apprentice? He secretly cried in his heart: "What's wrong with me? Why are you following this little girl well? You're being humiliated everywhere!"

The mercenary shook Luo Ling'er away, walked towards Wen Ren Qingtian with his eyebrows and eyes, and pulled him up from the ground. Wen Ren Qingtian had the heart to strangle Luo Ling'er to death.

He...he was so embarrassed that he was actually... he was pulled from the ground by a mercenary. He wanted to die.

"You're her fiancé?"

On Wen Renqingtian's extremely handsome face, Luo Ling'er knew that it must be covered with dark clouds without looking at it, and that look could kill people.

"I...I..."

"You dare to compete with me for a woman with me. Seeing that you are so delicate and tender, you don't know if you can do it."

Wen Renqingtian's face... was almost turned into a pig's liver, and he was questioned about the man's problem...

"Little Tiantian, please say something!"

Luo Ling'er looked beside her, looking afraid that Wenrenqing would not die, and she was adding fuel to the fire.

Wen Ren Qingtian's pig's liver-colored face thrust stiffly. Xiao... Tiantian... She really dared to scream! He wanted to rush over and strangle Luo Ling'er to death, but was helplessly pulled by the mercenary.

The mercenary suddenly stretched out his big hand, raised his chin and looked at him carefully, then laughed wildly: "He is so handsome, brothers! Today I will marry this young wife and her fiancé,

One is a wife and the other is a male pet!”

This time, Luo Ling'er almost fell down, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but thrust hard. This guy really couldn't tell! The taste was so heavy that he even killed both men and women.

It would be fine if Wen Renqingtian had a man's problem, but he actually wanted to accept him as a male favorite. This was simply a naked insult. His purple face changed and changed, and in the end he was almost black.

But the mercenary did not realize that the god of death was coming. Looking at Wen Ren Qingtian's appearance, he laughed wildly. Just as he was about to reach out to pat Wen Ren Qingtian's face, he stretched out his hand as he raised it.

But went.

His eyes widened, his face full of fear and surprise. Before he could understand what happened, he fell straight down. Seeing this, the others rushed forward and helped him up: "Boss!

Boss!!!”

After shaking it for a few times, there was no reaction. It took a long time before blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

The man was very sad and angry: "The boss is dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the others immediately raised their swords and rushed towards Wenren Qingtian. The man just looked up and wanted to stop them, but it was too late. Wenren Qingtian's long red sleeves waved, disdainful.

He snorted coldly, and all of them died suddenly.

The man raised his head in horror and looked at Wen Ren Qingtian. He just now discovered that their heads were shattered and died. Their heads were the peak masters of the seventh level, and ordinary people could not make it happen.

It can shatter his internal organs.

Even if he is an eighth-level master, he can detect it as long as the opponent activates his spiritual power so close, and he will never be able to die by shattering his internal organs.

"You...you..."
Chapter completed!