Chapter 947
Gong Huiyu looked at the face that was eight or nine points similar to his own, and his brow began to wrinkle involuntarily.
"Yu\'er, you really let me down. Since you are so stubborn, I don\'t blame you for being cruel." Gong Qiang looked at Gong Zhengyu, and then said to Gong Huiyu, "Huiyu, kill this traitor. You are the only owner of the star picking tower."
Gong Huiyu\'s heart leaped.
There was no expression on Gong\'s face.
The only owner of the Star Tower?
Gong and Qiang always know how to control people\'s hearts. They don\'t want to get entangled with Gong anymore. Gong Zhengyu immediately looks at the monsoon smoke.
"Do it."
The monsoon smoke nodded.
At that time, the monsoon smoke and Gong Zhengyu\'s figure suddenly rushed to the people in black surrounded by them. In an instant, the whole hall was full of blood.
"Beyond our means." Gong Qiang calmly sits on the chair, his eyes half narrowed, and his eyes flashed with cold light.
This is the site of the star picking tower. There are only two people, Gong Zhengyu and monsoon smoke, who go deep into the tiger\'s den. How can they retreat?
Everything is just a stone with an egg.
Gong Qiang didn\'t have any worries about all this. Even shortly after the battle started, he stood up from his chair. His eyes swept over Gong Huiyu, who was in a daze, and his mouth raised a smile of unknown meaning.
"Huiyu."
"It\'s too hard for you to help your second brother. Although you have gone astray, he is your second brother after all. The rules of the star picking tower cannot be broken, but it\'s not difficult for you to be a father. Just leave here with me, and I will be a father I can\'t bear to see your second brother in a mess. " Saying that, Gong Qiang turned around and left, while Gong Huiyu was a little silent. Finally, he saw Gong Zhengyu surrounded by people and followed Gong Qiang away.
In the hall, monsoon smoke and Gong Zhengyu should be besieged by hundreds of people in black. In the scuffle, the two did not fall down at all. Instead, the number of people in black around them was increasing.
"Gong Qiang is gone." After Gong Zhengyu forced out a man in black, he immediately withdrew to the side of monsoon smoke. He saw the back of Gong Qiang and Gong Huiyu.
The monsoon smoke nods in a dark way. He is not left behind at that time. The broken evil sword in his hand twinkles and flies around with one stroke, cutting off all the heads of the people in black around.
Those people in black thought that they could easily take down the monsoon smoke and Gong Zhengyu with their own number of people, but they never dreamed that they were not rivals at all. The reason why they were able to fight regardless of their height before was that the monsoon smoke and Gong Zhengyu had left their hand.
With the monsoon smoke and Gong Zhengyu\'s fire in full swing, hundreds of people in black were annihilated in a flash, and the strong smell of blood filled the whole hall.
With the skill of monsoon smoke, these hundreds of people are not enough for her to plug her teeth, and the reason why she left a hand at the beginning is just for a larger purpose.
"I\'d like to see how many abilities the old fox of Gong Qiang has." The monsoon smoke looked at the corpses all over the ground, and the corner of the mouth raised a arrogant smile.