Father-in-law Xue Jiwei exclaimed like a drowning man grabbing at a straw, it’s you.

Miss, is your name? Yukime glanced impatiently at Father Wei.
But the former father-in-law Wei was surprised and cried, "You are not."
Before you were valuable, Yukime’s gorgeous face was as cold as this cold weather, and now you are a waste.
Your father-in-law Wei suddenly found himself a real waste, just like his bones were suddenly broken. Father-in-law Wei collapsed to the ground like mud.
Let the slag stare at Xue Ji and sink a way. It’s not the other person. It’s a woman who dares to stop his passers-by. He would have smashed it with a hammer.
Oh, don’t be so angry, Yukime. When he looks back at the slag, his face is cold. It’s like spring in March. You must be the slag general. You are so brave.
Let the slag tone be as cold as ice
What are you doing? Yukime was startled and gasped. What are you? You’re just a reckless man. That stupid man died at your hands, or you’d be lying on the ground now.
You’re his gang. Slag pointed to Father Wei, and his heart was already in danger.
Yes, but not now. Yukime turned around and took a sick look at Father Wei. He was just a dog. I won’t come here.
Then you are confused by the dregs.
Because you are seriously injured, Xue Ji’s heart is like a child who just ate candy. If I kill you, I can make a great contribution. It’s really hard to come by. After all, it’s a gift from heaven that you won’t listen to Yukime. This is a naive little girl.
Er, slag didn’t expect to get such an answer. In front of this seemingly beautiful and innocent girl, she wiped a corner of her mouth with blood on her sleeve and sneered. There are so many people who want to kill me. Let you be buried with Father Wei.
It’s better for you to go. Xue Jijiao has pulled out a bright red dagger like a flame with a smile. It’s a new treasure that the Lord has given me, and I’ve never shown it to anyone. This time, it just takes your meat.
Chapter DiErSanLiu Eternal life in the fire
Hehe, bully me. Haven’t I seen any weapons? Slag left her mouth and suddenly her tone was full of murderous look. Although I never hit a woman, I decided to make an exception for a woman like you.
Hehe, Yukime smiled, knowing that he had killed the enemy in his heart. For the pure Wushu opponent, Slag, the magic martial arts double-cultivation Yukime can be said to have taken up all the winning faces. Unfortunately, Slag hasn’t realized the terrible place of magic martial arts double-cultivation.
You’re a woman, scum. Laugh and put two hammers proudly. I’ll let you do three tricks. How about I don’t stop, fight back and dodge?
But he is a great hero. Yukime’s eyes are full of admiration, but he is laughing internally. Slag is a fool.
Hum, the slag put on a pair. It is also said that the expression is actually not that the slag looks down on Yukime or can’t recognize it, but that it is the national style of Fufeng. This man generally doesn’t have a sword against a woman, and the women in Fufeng country never have to say that Wu Xueji’s hand is not necessary. Slag feels that it is an insult to his samurai spirit.
I’m coming. A charming chikki has bounced off her body, and a flaming dagger in her hand has crossed a circle of fire shadows in the forest.
Hum, but in the eyes of the slag, Yukime’s attack is very fast, but the strength is really poor. Even if she hits it, she won’t be seriously injured. It’s flashy and unrealistic. The slag blocked the hammer in her chest, although it was a random block, but it has blocked the place where Yukime wants to attack.
You’ve been tricked by a big fool, Yukime, who sneers at a short figure and has crossed the backhand from the slag rib, leaving a red mark on the slag back.
Well, the slag stumbled forward two steps like a heavy blow, and I felt like my back was on fire.
The fire elves burned this against the enemy. Yukime has been in the spirit and sang the primary fire inflammation in his mouth
Behind the slag is a fiery red mark, which suddenly burns in an instant. The slag dumped two sledgehammers and fell to the ground in pain.
Hum, no, this fire can’t be put out, because this is the scorpion fire that leads to magic. Yukime appreciates the dagger in his hand. This sword is called the scorpion tail. How about it? The fire is attached to the bones and maggots are immortal. Ha ha ha Xue Ji said more and more proudly. Slag pain rolled in the fire, and the fire has spread to him in the blink of an eye.
Father Wei, a girl from Yukime, shivered and said, Just think of me as a dog without a dog. Leave me alone. No matter what, I’ve also argued that Dongfeng was poisoned when he was assassinated, or should I borrow medicine to let him go?
Let you go. After revealing your own killing methods, Xue Ji’s smile becomes unpleasant again. Grandpa Wei, you have enjoyed a lot of happiness and accumulated a lot of wealth in your life, right?
Wei Gonggong Ma understood Yukime’s meaning, but he had lost his strength, so he hid his wealth and sent it to him again. Isn’t his old age too bleak? So he became reluctant and said, Miss Yukime, how much do you want?
I want a cold mountain in Yukime’s eyes. What time is it, you old deathlessly, and you want money?
It’s like a deflated balloon to ask Father Wei to collapse to the ground again.
Why haven’t you given up the ghost yet? Yukime looked at the ground and turned into a flaming slag. He is still fighting against the magic fire. He can’t help but admire you. You are really the King of God in the Terran. Your will is also super-one. If ordinary people have already burned to ashes, you will make yourself so miserable. Yukime showed an evil smile. Let miss be kind and give you a ride. "
Slag at this time, however, the sound came from far away. He came to believe it, but I didn’t expect that the tiger prison had been breached. It was only after the soldiers gave directions that I found it here. I just saw a fire far away, and the people in the fire were like slag. I immediately shouted the name of slag, hoping to make the enemy scruple and not kill him, and quickly flew here.
Damn it, have you come to help? Yukime has come to the slag’s hand, and he can’t help but look back when he hears the shout.
Wow, the slag suddenly jumped up and hugged Yukime from behind. Yukime couldn’t be prevented from being hugged by the slag. The fire suddenly wrapped Yukime together in it. Yukime screamed in horror and struggled to hold the hands of the slag. But the slag is a natural power. How can Simona push it?
Slag screamed and fell to the earth.
However, I, Mo Yun, died in the poisoning of Wei’s father-in-law’s eldest brother, and it was also after Wei’s father-in-law’s poisoning that the eldest brother’s career wanted you. Slag struggled to shout that brother should leave first.
The raging fire instantly engulfed the slag. When Yukime was blurred by tears and his eyes came back to wisdom, the enemy and I had already turned into a blue ash.
Slag fell to his knees with a limp leg. He had experienced death, and he knew what it was like before he died, so he knew more about the pain of leaving his brothers.
Give me a break. Father Wei has said this sentence many times today, and the target of his speech has changed a few times, but he still won’t give up and begged for his life.
I let you go, but I stopped crying and angrily pointed to the ashes that were incinerated together with Moyun’s ashes. Then who will let Moyun go and who will let the slag go?
Do you still have the face to beg? But I got up and walked step by step to Father Wei. I have two brothers who died because of you. But you narrowed your eyes and your teeth were red. Will I let you go?
No, my god, you are father-in-law Wei, so frightened that you forgot to run away.
You’re the reason I’m like this, you know? However, the ferocious face stuck to Father Wei’s distorted face because of fear. You poisoned the boss and I died unexpectedly when I went to find the elf, and finally I became a vampire, Father Wei.
Chapter 237 Caesar’s card
Ah, Wei’s father-in-law promised a cold sweat and already wet the suit of Chinese fir.
However, I opened my mouth with a grimace of a grin and rubbed my fangs gently on my father-in-law’s neck. All this is thanks to you.