This walk is not urgent, not slow, not anxious not impatient, see him this outsider, all slightly a little bit anxious and angry.
"Master, don't you do it yet?" The men were waiting.
Looking at those people on the street corner, most of them have passed.
If you don't do it again, I'm afraid that all the people will run to the boundary of Yan's house.
The people in the sedan chair twirled their fingers in vain. After drawing a few circles, they suddenly chuckled: "enough slaves have been obtained by the Yan Family!"
"Yes
Knowing this, he immediately turned around and waved his arm.
"Do it!"
"Whew!"
The sound of the arrow breaking through the sky instantly cuts through the silence of the night.
Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin turn around at the same time.
The next second --
"run!"
The loud voice of the wind forest and the ancient trees are all blaring.
At that moment, the people who were still in good order ran to the opposite side.
Ling Luoyu and Fengcheng forest are sandwiched in the crowd, and they are also Gu tou's running forward regardless of the buttocks.
It looks like a mess.
"Poof!"
Feather arrow shot through the body, blood splashed.
The smell of blood filled the room, and the exciting people tried their best.
"Run
"Don't stop me!"
"Ah
“……”
In the silent night, people's screams are no less than ghosts crying and howling.
But even so, no one lights up, and no one comes out to watch.
The people here are obviously used to such hunting!
Even to see a lively interest are not!
"Whew!"
All the time, the arrow shot at Ling Luoyu's back.