Song Shuhang slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, he has a kind of old-fashioned annual ring. The wood body is dense and can't. Under the influence of Time Avenue, it is also working hard to contribute to greening, breathing carbon dioxide, spitting out oxygen and aura.

My generation of monks must have the spirit of contributing to the world like a big tree.

I am hard-working, I am suffering, I am eating soil, I am sucking carbon dioxide, and it is sweet fruit, and it is a fragrant aura and oxygen.

In order to make the world a better place, even my branches can be cut down without regrets.

When Song Shuhang moved his body, he heard the sound of the wind blowing through the woods.

The head buried in the branches is like returning to nature...

As he swayed, the time spells that the Emperor had added to him just disappeared.

Even though the sorcerer’s ‘power’ is still strong, it has not yet weathered the climate. The remaining energy intensity can only be regarded as a fruit dessert after a meal. Even Song Shuhang can consume these energy as long as he continuously displays the 100-shot hair-cutting technique.

The vicious scheme of the Emperor has completely failed.

If it is not for keeping a low profile, Song Shuhang will now be embarrassed under the Friend Circle message of the Emperor.

"Low-key, low-key. This thing, I first remember on the small books, wait for me to promote the eight products, the real people before the holy, and then come out to tie the heart of the emperor." Song Shuhang secretly.

Only in the ‘friend circle message’, the sense of accomplishment is limited to a group of people in the list of friends, and most of them are themselves, and the satisfaction is not enough.

Therefore, we must bear with it first.

Wait until the heavens and the people of the world are sacred, and when they are teaching the Fa, thank you so much for the energy of the 'A Peak-level Robbery' that the Emperor of the Emperor sent, and even if the Emperor is the old iron of the steel, he will be tied. Into a porous metal mold!

"Sometimes, the wait for a moment is to harvest more sweet fruits." Song Shuhang nodded slightly, whispering.

At this point he still waited.

......

......

"Tired." At this moment, the voice of the beauty of the meritorious snake came from the ear: "I am tired."

When Song Shuhang looked up, he saw the tired beauty of the snake beauty fairy. The original golden merits were bleak and could collapse at any time.

"Working hard, fairy." Song Shuhang grateful.

In this incident, the meritorious snake beauty and the creation of the fairy, from the beginning to the end are supporting a filter for him, filtering the energy transmitted by the emperor.

Without them, the ‘balance’ in Song Shuhang’s body could not be formed.

"Yeah." This time, the snake beauty is really tired, and there is no strength in the skin.

The creation of the fairy in the body, even the power of ‘should be heard’, went directly to rest.

After a gentle response, the beauty of the meritorious snakes reached out and grabbed the squid tyrant double knife that floated around Song Shuhang.

then.

She has a knife in her left hand and a knife in her right hand, slamming her throat and heart.

The double-knife sharp and unparalleled, directly plucking the meritorious snake beauty.

Song Shuhang stunned: "!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This time it is not pretending to be dead.

Her body was broken directly, turned into a light of merit, and disappeared.

Subsequently, the light of merit in Song Shuhang began to reunite.

It is estimated that after ten minutes, a brand new, energetic meritorious snake beauty will appear.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Nothing is dead and can't be solved once?

But the death of the meritorious snake beauty, the atmosphere becomes very weird.

"Cough, promise and waiting for the fairy is too tired, so restarted. Can recover in a while." Song Shuhang said to everyone.

Shenlong: "..."

"Let everyone worry." Song Shuhang said, his eyes fell on the petite A-16.

A sixteen hands embraced and returned with a gentle, generous smile.

Today's sixteen smiles have a good taste.

This evocative smile can not help but evoke the scene of Song Shuhang's instilling ‘love’ in the “Fake Dragon Ball” of Su Shi.

He remembered the scene, the particularly awkward Su Shi A Xie.

Yes, this is the taste.

At this time, the hands of the A-six-six-six, the smile is the same as the neighboring A-16, gentle and sultry.

"16." Song Shuhang happily waved to her, said: "Hey, I don't?"

He suddenly wants to see, what is the reality of the Su Shi’s sixteen monks?

I remember that in the ‘pseudo-dragon bead scene’, the neighboring A-16 said that the real sixteen is too shy to know how to swear.

Song Shuhang was not satisfied.

A sixteen years ago, he would still be a squatter... although he was sitting at that time.

Moreover, shyness is also a shameful method.

Shenlong: "..."

He looked at the metal face of Song Shuhang, and it was a steel-skinned face. If you are not shy, you can speak it so calmly.

You are not ashamed, can someone else's face be okay?

"Cough!" Song Shuhang seems to have found out that he has something wrong with this. In broad daylight, he is so happy that he has let a girl's family swear by himself. This is not a problem.

"Or, I will give you one?" So Song Shuhang tried to remedy the road.

Iron skin, not afraid of shame.

The white dragon sister's dragon claws stretched and covered his eyes.

Su Shi A-six quietly squeezed his chest and blinked his eyes and looked at Song Shuhang.

"Sixteen, today you laughed and tasted especially." Song Shuhang stood up and came to the side of the sixteen: "First help me trim the branches."

Su Shi A-16 bowed his short knife after the waist.

Taking advantage of her moment of bowing, Song Shuhang extended her arm and gently picked up her chin.

In his mind, he recalled the kind of eyes in the ‘pseudo-dragon scene,’ when he was next to him. Then he used the same eyes and looked down at Su Shi.

The branches are very lush.

It can also cover people's sights.

Song Shuhang's gaze, looking at the lips of Su Shi's A-16, he involuntarily compared the lips of A-16 with the 'small sixteen' in the pseudo-dragon scene.

"Cough." At this time, Su Shi A-six in the bushes coughed one channel: "Stop, stop first. Don't go down again, I am Bailong."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"To tell the truth, you have a dense state to swear, I really can't afford it. I always feel like laughing at any time. But laughing and feeling hurts your self-esteem, so it is very hard to endure." Gently patted Song Shuhang and pointed to the white dragon on the edge: "That is the sixteen."

Song Shuhang’s face is arrogant: “???”

"The white scorpion digs the ‘Yin Yin Tian Zun’ mask.” Bai Long squinted and explained.

Life is full of life, one face and one life, one life and one enjoyment.

Wear a mask and experience a different life.

The easy-to-capacity technique of metal enamel is actually a big evil.

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