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Chapter 732(1/2)

War Lingyuan, ring road

A middle -aged man with a bearded face was half lying in the corner of a font house, raised the wine glass in his hand, and shook constantly.

Ruan Ling had seen it long ago, but it was unmoved.

"liquor!"

Men shouted impatiently.

There are a lot of surroundings, but they seem to be unwilling to ignore this man, and do not think that this guest has something wrong with it.

The man worked hard to open his eyes, stretched his neck, and looked at the girl sitting at the back of the counter. He shouted.

"Ren Naive! Wine!"

Ruan Ling was cold, holding a half -person barrel, and quickly walked to the man.

With a cricket, smash the barrel on the desktop.

"Drink, how much you want to drink, not enough, drink until you die."

The man laughed on his face, but his eyes were a little lonely.

Being treated so thinly, he was not angry at all, and gently put the glass back to the table.

"Forget it, come again next time."

Speaking, getting up and walking outside the house, but after a few steps, he fell to the ground.

Soon, the snoring sounded.

"Why is this guy so shameless."

"If it wasn't for him, Ren Pingsheng would not be chased by the defensive legion.

"Hertz was also under house arrest by Lingyuan Tower!"

Around that the students were not only different, but the man looked at him with dislikes and resentment in his eyes.

At this moment, a behemoth appeared outside the door of the character house, a huge Sha Tuo crab.

Three two men and one woman jumped on the back of the crab. They are obviously different from the students.

The man headed walked into the character house, came to the drunk man, squatted down, patted the red face of the other party hard, and smiled.

Get up, Ruan Ling has come to him.

"Is this the fifth batch?"

The two seem to have been familiar with it, and there is no such thing as a polite.

"Yes, anyway, this guy is here, wait for him to wake up and let him work."

As the Solk of the Xiaohu tribe said, he pulled a chair and sat down from the side.

"Sandi ..."

Ruan Ling stops.

Solk shook his head and sighed, "No news, the whole windshield moved to the depths for a long distance, and the scope of searching expanded a lot."

"He should have passed the sand long ago."

Ruan Ling murmured to himself.

Solk smiled, "Yes, that guy, who is absolutely capable of reaching the murder safely, maybe you are happy in our homeland."

"Zhiyin said to me, he lives well."

Ruan Ling sat next to Solk.

"The child who can hear the sound of the spiritual body?"

Solk asked in surprise.

"Yes, but there are often fierce fluctuations, there should be very dangerous."

"Just live, just live."

Solk repeats with gratitude.

"Don't you plan to come to Mu Mu?"

Ruan Ling looked at the sand crab outside the door and asked.

"We are still used to the life over there. Now on both sides of the door, there is something really, and it can come over at any time. Moreover, since the last time, there has been a long time since the fierce beasts have appeared.

In fact, there is nothing terrible. "

As soon as the look changed, Solk said, "The people of the goshawk were deep in the sand, and saw the Tiantian Fengzhou."

"What's the meaning?"

The Ganghawk tribe, Ruan Ling heard Solk said, but what is Tianxuan, she doesn't know.

"Tiantu, haven't you heard of it?"

Solk was surprised to ask.

"Tiantian is a battle group,"

At the feet of the two, the drunk man suddenly spoke ...

Suddenly scammented the two, surprised the two.

Dana turned over and changed from his stomach to the side, and his posture was quite enchanting.

"Solk, goshawk, do they read it right?"

Solk's face cold, still didn't want to give this former brother's good look.

"Different from other battle groups, they only pick up a task, hunting." Dana looked at You Ruan Ling, and Shen Sheng said, "Every member in the battle group is cruel and spicy.

If the Tiantian Fengzhou is going to be murderous, then the goal should be Ren Pingsheng. "

"Why!?" Ruan Ling asked anxiously, "Why go hunting him, and he has left the human fan ring!"

"Indeed, he has been separated from the area of ​​order control, but the reward for him is still there, and enough rewards will attract a powerful hunter." Dana turned over and frowned, "but I don't understand, now I don’t understand, now I don’t understand, now I don’t understand, now I don’t understand, now I don’t understand, now I don’t understand, now I don’t understand, now I don’t understand, now I don’t understand, now I don’t understand, now I don’t understand.

No one knows the whereabouts of Ren Pingsheng, why dare to send someone to the murderous? "

"Tiantian ..... Is it strong?"

Ruan Ling whispered.

"Very strong!"

"Very strong!"

Dana and Solk gave an answer almost at the same time.

"If it is the sword on the human sacrament, then the heavens are the dagger in the sanctuary secretly.

Action, the death of many fan ring stronger is related to them. As far as I know, the leader of the Tianxuan is a holy seat, and there are at least three saints. "

Dana reached out to Solk.

Some resistance, but in the end, Solk still took Dana.

"Then ... what can we do?"

Ruan Ling looked at the two men in front of him.

"I can't do anything, I can only pray that Tianda is not for Ren Ping's life, or cursed them to leave the buried sand." Dana's eyebrows were locked, and seemed to be thinking about what, turning his head and looking at Solk, "

How many of the Tiantian Fengzhou? "

Solk stretched out a finger.

"It shouldn't," Dana's face became increasingly not good -looking.

The three were silent. In the process of their conversation, the students in the house had almost left. Only two girls left in the corner quietly.

"Ren Pingsheng is in Yunlan Ladder."

A clear voice comes from the corner of that no one.

The three of them looked back and found that the person who spoke was a young woman with exquisite looks and beautiful, but she had short hair, her beautiful face, full of heroic spirit.

What makes Ruan Ling the most is the blood marks on her forehead.

"Who are you? You are not the students here."

Ruan Ling took the lead.

"I am just a person who has nothing to do. Like you, I am a wasteland trial. Sorry, we don't intend to overheart your conversation, but my news should be valuable to you."

In an unfamiliar city, in the face of the contempt of five strangers, Qi Dongxue seemed calm, even if Qing Mei was holding down her hand.

Solk quickly came to the table of Dongxue. The Malaysian golden knife sat down, and a pair of cold eyes overflowed.

"Tell me, how do you know?"

"The source cannot disclose that the identity of the two of us is also a bit sensitive. If you want to let me speak in a threat, you can try it."
To be continued...
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