One by one, all of them entered the homes of the people.
Picking up people who are not crazy, carrying them and galloping towards the night.
The three men and three roads came out of Feicheng and came to the outskirts. Only then did the three people gather together.
"Boss, we seem to be late tonight."
Black armor carried a little girl and spoke.
Black Yi nodded, "It's still too late to rush to the old place."
Hei Yi Bing echoed: "Then go quickly, otherwise the boss will get angry and we will suffer."
When the voice fell, the three people each carried one person, looked at each other, and nodded together.
That way, they agreed with what Hei Yi C said.
The breeze is immersed, and the moonlight is like yarn.
"Just leave?"
The breath of Xiao Sha, an invisible coercion came instantaneously.
The three of them wore black face towels and couldn't see their expressions.
It's just that the exposed eyes are full of shock.
Who can approach them silently
They didn't notice it at all.
Moonlight poured down on Zhuo Zhuoran's posture.
A black robe, a silver mask, and a pair of spar-like obsidian eyes.
The whole body is breathtaking and powerful, and the whole body is domineering and domineering.
With his hands around his chest, the visitor leaned lazily by the side of a tree.
"who are you?"
C in black said vigilantly.
Yin Mo chuckled his lips and smiled, fascinated, "Anyone who dared to talk to this holy master like this is dead."
"You are from Yinmo Palace... Ah... ."
With the beautiful blue light spinning at his fingertips, Yinmo's eyes fell cold, and he flicked his finger in the direction where the three black men were. The talking black C had fallen to the ground and died.
The two people who hadn't spoken next to them wanted to leave when they saw this.
What is Yinmo, how can you allow others to run away in front of him. The steps under his feet hadn't moved yet, and the remaining two people, like the men in black before, fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
A little girl, a young man, and a middle-aged woman carried on the shoulders of the three men in black each fell to the ground as they fell.
"Holy Lord."
The respectful voices rang in unison.
There are three men in black on average.
Yin Mo didn't even look at the three people who had just arrived. He blurted out his icy voice: "Yi Rong is just like them. Go to the joint location and see who is behind the scenes.
Tomorrow night the three of you will go to the third house on the north side of Feicheng to take away a little girl. You don't have to worry about the rest. "
"Yes."
The three nodded in response.
In a flash, Yin Mo disappeared out of thin air on the outskirts of Feicheng.
The three people who came here were easy to face, so they each carried one and went to the meeting point.
Yin Mo believed very much in the strength of his Yin Mo Palace. As to whether his people would be discovered by the other party, that kind of problem was not worth worrying about.
The people in Yinmo Palace have a group of fine/English who are specially adapted to change their appearance.
At least so far, none of the five people has been discovered.
Yinmo has always been confident.
"Master." With a scream, Qianmo Qingcheng had just appeared to the north of Feicheng when he heard Bing's voice.
"Luo Xue asked you to come?" After stopping, Qian Mo Qingcheng glanced at Bing super calmly.
Bing nodded, and whispered: "Master, you..."
"You should know what to say when you go back." Qian Mo Qingcheng glanced at Bing.
Bing replied quite clearly, "Don't worry, my subordinates know what to say."