Yu Tie is the winner. He is not optimistic about Zhou Jia, not only because he knows the strength of the three fierce men in Yunlai, but also because of other reasons.

Zhao Nan flocculant beautiful eyes flashing suddenly mouth.
"I think Zhou Jia is quite good."
"Well …" Ouyang Su’s eyes flashed and his face became dignified gradually.
"The princess took a fancy to him?"
"no!"
"No?" Zhao Nan Xu Yin Yi
"This character is too strong for a humble woman to make even a monarch." Ouyang Su looked primly.
"The old man has not lived for a few years. After I die, he will be able to make Shicheng!"
"Others can"
"Only this won’t do!"
Zhao Naxu also wants to start work in the distance and immediately converge. Looking at the beautiful eyes for a moment, it is a contraction.
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"What a big breath!"
The old man in black is gloomy and cold.
"I’d like to see how Ge can send our three brothers to death if they are injured and have no weapons!"
Zhou Jia looked down at the double-edged axe wrapped in a purple sticky thing, gently lifted the handle of the axe and shook his head and let go.
Those purple things, like some kind of colloid, have strong adhesion to metals and shield thunder.
And extremely heavy.
As the other party said, he has lost his weapon.
As is known to all, Zhou Jia’s martial arts skills almost lost his axe, and his strength immediately dropped by nearly half.
And just a series of offensive is not without influence on him.
Disordered breath and colorful body all prove this.
He’s hurt!
"Big Brother!"
One person on the side is stuffy.
"Tell him what to do directly!"
"Not bad!" The man in the rear nodded and his wrist trembled with a cold light
“！”
The three people’s breath is the same as that of one person behind, and the remaining two people have moved together, one shot and one knife hit.