So the question is, who is Wien?

"Ha ha ha, aunt, their state and demons seem." Yu softko out of the channel.

Lingdie Shengjun reached out and gently protected Yukoko: "There are some similarities to the demons, but they are more terrible than the demons. I have never seen such a creature... The heavens are too big, almost infinite. ”

"Is there a friend called Wien?" Song Shuhang calmly looked at the evil-like heads in the sky.

"This name is a practitioner of the Western Department. We are the comprehension department. No one should take this name." The handsome man was out of the air.

"This name sounds familiar." Song Shuhang pinched his chin and felt that his ‘what’s familiar and familiar.’

"Because this name is a very popular name, it is the same as Wang Wei, Li Qiang, Zhang Min, Liu Yang and so on. Basically, these names can be answered by several people as long as they scream in the crowd." Ba Zhenjun said: "In fact, I suspect that in ancient times, the monks took a large part of the reason for the Taoist name, and also to distinguish themselves from others. Compared with the name, the track number can better represent the characteristics of a monk. ""

"What did this Wien do, let these guys chase after cross-border?"

Constant Fire Zhenjun pinched his chin: "These creatures, I seem to have seen their descriptions in Confucian records. In the saints, Confucianism seems to have been in contact with these guys... Accurately, it should be the saints who have tried to pass they?"

However, Confucianism has experienced several catastrophe, many books and records have been lost, and many of the legacy are still incomplete.

"So, these guys are enemies and friends." Song Shuhang pinched his fist and his new knife meaning 'the knife of compassion' just needs to experiment and see how it works.

[Get out, Wien! Return to us! Do you think you can avoid it? 】 The wicked head roared, and the voice was full of anger.

At the time of roaring, a large amount of saliva spouted from their mouths.

Song Shuhang reached out and waved, and the slobber was rolled up. The 啪~~ slammed into the faces of these evil-like heads.

I don't know if there will be germs in these saliva, or it is better to go back.

Today's Song Shuhang, more and more masters of the style.

In particular, after learning the special powers of the ‘white predecessors’, he can hold a shackle between his gestures. Most importantly, this flaw is still invisible.

[Wien! 】 This series of evil-like heads, red eyes locked Song Shuhang, Da Dao said: [Wien, you finally will show up! ! ! 】

Suddenly, all eyes are looking at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang: "???"

He pointed his finger at himself: "Wien?"

[Return our precious things to us! 】 Those evil-like heads, roaring again and again, facing Song Shuhang. Their voices are one after another, just like the duet.

[Give us back, otherwise... oh, today, it is inevitable that I will die. Everyone must be buried with you! The anger of those heads seems to have accumulated for thousands of years, and it finally broke out today.

"Book Air, when did you marry them?"

"I am not, I don't have it, don't say it!" Song Shuhang repeatedly denied: "I don't change my name in Song, I don't change my name. When did I have the name "Wien"?"

[Wien, return her to us. 】

[Otherwise... all have to die. 】

[She belongs to us, she is the most perfect and unique. 】

[Return to us! 】

[Otherwise, we will not hesitate to destroy the whole world. You know best, we have this power. The power to destroy the world. 】

"However, you have been stunned by Confucian saints." Song Shudao.

In the void, the group of tumultuous evil spirits, a fierce meal.

It was originally the temperament of ruining everything and destroying the world. It suddenly leaked.

Song. Accurate and careful. Book Air.

"It looks like they are really stunned by the saints." Yukoko smiled.

"I remembered coming, according to the records of Confucian scriptures I have read... These strange creatures are indeed looking for a woman. And when the saints know who they are looking for, they don't hesitate. They shot and killed them." Constant fire is really holding the chin.

It turned out that not only was it a meal, but it also killed a group.

Even hanging the saint, it is only the wrong name, there is no wrong nickname, and even the saint is hanging.

At the same time, Song Shuhang’s mind finally remembered that the name of ‘Wion’ was familiar to him, the man who was very similar to the savage three generations. Then he immediately guessed why he was mistaken for ‘Wion’.

There is a chance for him to reincarnate, and this dragon symbol reincarnation comes from the ‘Longan Gems’. The source of the longan gemstone is also involved in ‘Wien’.

[The Confucian saint is no longer there. The heads of those evil spirits suddenly roared again: [This time, no one can stop us. 】

"The Confucian saint is no longer there? Hehehe, innocent guy." Song Shuhang reached out and grabbed his left eye.

@#%xFairy quickly returned to the back of Song Shuhang, her tail was straight and straight, the golden chicken was independent + the white crane was shining, and the body tilted slightly to the left: "What is Xiao?"

The fortune fairy quickly squatted over and stood on the other side of Song Shuhang. Similarly, the golden rooster was independent + the white crane was flat and the body tilted to the right: "What is love?"

Then, the two fairies looked at each other with one less person. By the way, where did the black skin feathers go? The third sentence should have been called by her.

As a result, the two fairy turned and stared at Su Shi’s sixteen, and his eyes were filled with hope.

A 16: "..."

Want to go?

"Do you know the greatness of maternal love?" In the end, the third sentence was shouted by Song Shuhang himself.

He stretched out his left hand.

The ‘pregnancy gaze’ of the left eye was fiercely fired.

Try the power of Confucian saints' pregnancy gaze!

Snapped!

In the sky, those evil-like heads did not escape and were directly hit by pregnancy gaze.

[Oh, useless, useless. 】 Those evil-like heads shouted, their strength is enough to immunize pregnant gaze.

"Not good, is a peerless strong. Retreat." Song Shuhang reached out and grabbed the black scorpion sword handle: "Red 霄 sword predecessor, burning sky flame knife!"

"Hold... Sorry. I haven't recharged yet." The black-and-white scorpion sword is a demon and it was born. I haven't come yet and let the red scorpion chief give it power.

Song Shuhang: "..."

At this time, the sacred fairy behind Song Shuhang held the cymbal and forced it to play.

The snoring sounds like gold and iron, murderous.

A beam of moonlight, through the smoke of the evil spirits head, fell on Tiantian Island.

In the moonlight, a man with a muscle explosion, his hands together.

He slowly raised his head, and his handsome long hair was erected.

"Hello everyone, I am a good man." The man smiled slightly: "I have a new song to bring to everyone."

The shape of the fairy goddess gently jumped and fell behind the king of creation.

King of Creation: "The song is called: death without regrets."