At this time, Li Qiu had already come to Wei Hong.

"Boy, go to death."

Li Qiu's face was extremely embarrassing, and he hit Wei Hong's body directly, exuding a flame -like palm, and he directly bombarded Wei Hong.

puff!

Wei Hong almost spit out the lungs, and Li Qiu's horrible palm almost cut off Wei Hong's vitality directly. The moment of flying, Wei Hong still had a trace of reason.

When the sword ended Wei Hong, in the distance, it was the horrible sword and knife.

Boom! Boom!

Li Qiu was not surprised and was directly bombarded. At this time, Wei Hong had no real Yuan. The moment he fell down, he poured a warm embrace.

There is also asking about the sky.

"You are so courageous."

Seeing that Wei Hong was bombed like this, almost seriously injured, his bloodless face changed, and he was angry.
Chapter completed!