Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling

Chapter 265: Sister, demon escaping to learn about (1

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Moreover, if the Sanchong City really has a bad relationship with the Zhongzongmen and casts it to the magic repair, what can I do?

Now it can only be a broken tail to survive, and push the fault to these disciples, and must not damage the reputation of the Zongmen -

When Wen Qing’s Yuanzu listened to this, the smile became more and more ridiculous. He looked at them like a joke, and looked at them innocently. He shook his hair and turned his eyes: “Sorry, this can’t be contacted. I didn’t open the message area before, but they closed. I have permission, but now I can't contact them."

"Wing Qing Yuanzu! You are not afraid of the divorce of the scattered city. You have to know that this is the four sects joining forces. Although the city is not dead, the strength can be placed there, the dead, you can Don't blame us!"

Wen Qing’s Yuanzu snorted: “The strength is not as good as people, and it’s time to die. I’m so open. What are you panic about? But in the end, we’re going to the city to fight the people of the martial art, and you’re saying that we’re bullying. ""

The jade scorpion of the Canglang Swords had some worries, but I heard that Qing’s Yuanzu had a well-prepared appearance. She expected that she still had a backhand, and she smiled and said: “Yes, you can’t be so double-labeled. The monks can all look at it. The Ziweitiantang Hall is the leader of the right way. Is it such a place where the villain gathers?"

The dust spirit is almost angry!

Why are the jade scorpions helping Wen Qing’s ancestors?

Or he felt that they had provoked a disaster before the squadron, fearing that there was no hope of cooperating with the city. Now it is one that can be dragged into the water. They are not good, so let other sects not think better?

No matter how angry the dusty spirit is, Wen Qing’s ancestors do not open the authority, and he can’t communicate with the disciples in the secret.

Seeing, the darkness of the mirror was deep, and countless sects of the disciples sneaked up in the darkness, took out the implements, and surrounded the moving Dongfu.

At this moment, a Zhuji monk in a scattered city rushed out of the door, a little shy to look around, and walked into the dark jungle.

Everyone is overjoyed, and the heart is a bit inferior. The monks who build the foundations can't get rid of the aura. If you don't eat anything, you still need a grain reincarnation like a mortal.

The grandson of the Crystal Palace is the chief conductor, Shen Sheng said: "First kill this person, don't show anything."

Everyone pouted, the strength of the city was so bad, how was it exposed, but they couldn’t beat them?

Sheng Shi brother waved, and a sharp sword shot toward the monk!

Everyone who looked at the Mirror in the square couldn’t help but exclaim: "Be careful -"

Hey.

With a soft bang, the monk didn't even have time to react. When the chest was passed by a sword, and the face went down, it was dead and could not die anymore!

So easy?

The disciples were overjoyed. The nearest one from the man reached out and touched the Qiankang bag. After a while, he picked up a bulging bag and waved at the crowd. The disciples’ eyes were red.

Full of a Qiankun bag?

How many good things!

Their brains were hot, and they couldn’t think of why they died. The cave house in the city was still quiet.

Just rushing to jump up and going to Dongfu, slashing the sword and cutting the defensive array: "Break their enchantment and drag people out to kill!"

"Kill them and take everything away!"

Sheng Shi brother couldn't stop, but he couldn't help but keep up. He suddenly remembered a thought in his mind: "Yes, Feng Shimei? Just why didn't I see her?"

But he didn't have time to think about it. On the other hand, the disciple who had smashed the Qiankun bag did not continue. The smuggling of the bag opened his mouth and looked inside, but it was awkward.

"How is it all soil?"

Look at the monk who died on the ground, where is the dead body, obviously a carved puppet dummy!