Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

Linghe and others never thought that the monsoon smoke would say such a thing. The monsoon smoke, which is always casual in the ordinary days, even erased the casual and indifferent, showing her domineering side.

Looking at the small but firm back in front of him, Ling He and his brothers looked at each other. In each other\'s eyes, they saw the burning flame.

It was suppressed by secular rules for many years.

"Yes, I do!" Linghe and other people suddenly opened their mouths, and the voice of response was thick and powerful, rushing to the sky.

Monsoon smoke smiled, she turned her head and looked at Linghe and others whose momentum had completely changed.

"Today, then, is the day of your rebirth."

More than a dozen people, in the moment of being ignored by the eyes of monsoon smoke, straightened their backs, and their eyes were sharper than ever.

"Yes!"

The monsoon smoke turned its head, once again to Meng Fusheng\'s uncertain eyes.

"The people of the red blood brigade listen to me. I\'m going to set the monsoon smoke in the city of Fuguang!"

At the moment when the arrogant words came out, the residents of the surrounding city took a breath of cold air.

This girl, how arrogant!

At this age, I want to take down the whole city!

Is she crazy!

"What a big tone!" Meng Fusheng laughed angrily. He waved his hand suddenly. "If you want this city, we\'ll go through the red blood brigade first! Give it to me! If you don\'t keep one, kill all! "

Under Meng Fusheng\'s command, a group of members who had already been rubbing their hands immediately roared to monsoon smoke and others.

In terms of number, a dozen people do not have any advantage over a hundred. What\'s more, the red blood brigade has a very strong fighting capacity. Any member is a fierce general.

At the beginning of the battle, everyone around had guessed the result.

I\'m afraid a dozen fresh corpses will be hung on the square tomorrow.

Xu didn\'t expect that they would really fight with the red blood brigade in the monsoon smoke. He didn\'t have much fighting power. Looking at the members of the red blood brigade who were roaring up, looking at the ferocious faces, he was scared out of his wits. As soon as his legs were soft, he fell down.

The poison King quickly picked up Xu Lao and took his knife covered with poison in one hand.

"Xu, you have to hold on."

Xu\'s expression is worse than crying.

"You really want to kill me."

Poison King smiled.

Who\'s dead? Maybe.

In the moment when the red blood group rushed to the monsoon smoke and others, Ling He, who had been afraid of his hands and feet, seemed to break away from the shackles suddenly. Looking at the people who came up, the flames at the bottom of his eyes lit up in an instant.

"Brother, kill me!"