Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

"Little girl, come with me!"

Feng Xiliang's whip came from the sky like a snake, straight towards Luo Liuling.Fiction Rankings
A few shadows appeared from nowhere, all of them were heading towards Feng Xiliang.

No need to think about it, he knew it was someone sent by Ye Wushang, who had been hiding in the dark.

It seemed that they were secretly protecting Luo Liuling, but suddenly several men in black appeared, scaring all the men below and running away. [

They all ran for their lives, so I don't care about the young lady.

Looking at the scattered crowd, Luo Liuling drew a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

When the catastrophe is imminent, they fly separately, these people have a pair of skins.

Several hidden guards surrounded Feng Xiliang, obviously at a disadvantage. Feng Xiliang's whip dance made people's hearts tremble, and within a few rounds, these hidden guards were kicked off the roof.

It was like dumplings falling into Luo Liuling's footsteps, and his body trembled violently.

"Princess...belongs to...>

Before they could finish speaking, several hidden guards spat out blood, shaking all over their bodies.

It seemed that he had suffered serious internal injuries and was almost unable to hold on.

Luo Liuling was about to step forward to take a look, when a figure quickly appeared in front of her.

The sun shone on his face, and the golden mask shone with golden light, reflecting a feeling of enchanting the common people.

So fast, such a weird speed, even the always calm Luo Liuling couldn't help but praise it.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Liuling avoided Feng Xiliang with a flash.

The wind blew gently, and Feng Xiliang waved his finger, only to hear a woman's scream.

A figure fell into Feng Xiliang's hands, it was the panicked Luo Rou.

The whip was wrapped tightly around the neck, and circles of red marks appeared, which was very scary.

"Little girl, why do you still want to play with me?"

When he said evilly, his tone was calm and breezy, but his hands were hooked around Luo Rou's neck.

Luo Liuling had already seen this man's methods, so he knew that he could do anything.

"What do you want to do?" [

He definitely had a purpose in coming to her. She never liked to beat around the bush and ask his purpose sharply.

"Nothing, you have to follow me."

If this sentence was a dialogue between lovers, Luo Liuling might find it funny, but this is a contest of life and death, and there is no room for hesitation.

"Okay, let her go."

Luo Rou couldn't speak from the strangled neck, her eyes were full of stares, and she signaled Luo Liuling to leave quickly and leave her alone.

But the people Luo Liuling identified were so stubborn.