"A vassal? Who said that you are a vassal?"

Zong Shou shook his head and there was no temperature in his eyes: "My ancestors did not nod, and your family is still a slave to my sī people."

The teacher and the gods looked at each other. The next moment, they listened to Zong Shou and said slightly: "Even if it is a vassal, you want to intervene, what can you do?"

Looking at the sight of the inside, it is chilly to the extreme, killing and pleasing. The atmosphere of the teacher's law is a little bit stunned.

Recalling the life and death of their family, they are still in the control of Zong Shou. With just one command, millions of troops around, you can press together and extinct them all!

It is said that the original owner of this place, because of his rebellious intentions, was the king of the demon fox, and the entire genocide could not help but hold a tight grip. Just listen to someone beside him, and suddenly said: "Why should you be so angry? This teacher Ruolan is only born to my father, and his blood is not pure. It is not as good as my teacher. If you like her, even though Take away, why bother me four brothers?"

Master Law Day does not have to look around, I know that this is his second son. Xìng love is the most stable and intelligent. At the age of 30, he has entered the realm of Wuzong. Like his eldest son, he is a recognized candidate for the next patriarch in the tribe. He is extremely dependent on him. Hearing this statement is also a loose heart. It is the courtesy of his words.

The ruling is a sneer, and 戾ng’s anger rises. Being said by this person, it seems that his sect is unreasonable.

The sound does not move, Zong Shou pacing to the front of this person, looking up and down.

I have to admire the height of this snow lion, the figure of this person is no less than the tiger in the original.

For him who is still thin, it is quite stressful.

"I know that you are the second brother of Shi Ruolan. Is it called Shi Dingyuan? When did I tell you that I am alone with you?"

Shi Dingyuan also raised his eyes, and the face was slightly sneer: "Just on the king also knows, ten steps, blood can splash three feet!"

"A ten-step land, blood splashing three feet?"

The anger of Zong Shouqi ng ,, I do not know how, suddenly disappeared most of the time. I feel that I am helpless. It is impossible for people who are unable to understand the situation at this moment. Whether it is reasonable or unreasonable. The brain can't help but feel a little pain. Is it really necessary for him to use fists to let these guys learn what is the truth?

It is really troublesome to take care of the teacher’s thoughts and not to kill.

Then the tiger Zhongyuan and others, all of them also saw the dilemma of Zong Shou, and they sneered. In the past, Zong Shou, everything was easy and free. It can be disposed of in an understatement. Such a situation is rare.

"Exactly!"

The teacher decided to think about it, but he didn’t see it. The dangerous atmosphere in the sacred eyes was sneer: "There are millions of soldiers on the prince, but at the moment it is in the land of my snow lion! Jun I can send me to wait, but I can humiliate my snow lion family! Otherwise, even if the body is dead, my teacher will definitely fight against each other. The teacher will not be able to do it. If you ask yourself within ten steps, you can take it. The voice, but it has not been able to continue. Suddenly, Shi Dingyuan feels a vast boundless hún force, straightforward to the mind. It feels more and more powerful, crushed, almost instantaneous In the meantime, he will be suffocating all over his body.

It is a kind of martial arts idea that is not vast and huge, but is extremely wise. It controls the huge psionic power, and it seems to contain countless things, but before it is in his eyes, it is still weak. Zong Shou.

Suddenly, it seems to be an inescapable giant that can only be looked up.

That idea hún force, as if to be his heart, to his will, completely crushed, almost ruthless impact.

In a moment, the infuriating in his body began to show signs of collapse. The limbs and limbs are constantly 咔嚓, making a sound.

There is also a wrong understanding of the law and the law. One step across the ground, across a few feet, grabbed the shoulders of Zongshou: "Just on the door! Please leave your hand, and he is not intentionally offended."

The big hand has not yet reached the shoulder of the Zongshou three inches, Zong Shou went to the palm of his hand. No mercy, a knife cut obliquely. The small, golden body, immediately turned into a palm sleeve, placed on his arm, Lei Yang snake, also burst out of a thunder, entangled his arm.

"Get out!"

In the field, 啪, the ground slammed, and the unfinished wall above the wall suddenly shook. And all the people around you are screaming.

I saw that everyone expects that the Zongshou, who should have retired, is still standing in the same place. Instead, he is a teacher of the law, and his body shape is continually continually passing through more than a dozen steps.

Between the two, there is no hurricane, only the electric light flashes, and the foot of the teacher's law is also a step deep pit, a few feet deep.

It was also at this time that the teacher was unable to support the body, and the body was finally under the pressure. He slammed and crushed the stone, so that the bluestone under the body was almost crushed!

The eyes are shocked and scared. It seems that I have never thought that I will fall into such a situation!

And the teacher's law days are equally ashamed. He thought that Zong Shou would not be a martial. The reason why the teacher is like Ruolan is only a woman, but also a weak constitution, difficult to practice, and the same illness.

It is a big mistake to know this idea at the moment.

The demon king who captured them here was only a blow to his hand, which made him suffer!

Then, what is the strength of this person? Looking at its appearance, it seems that it is only fourteen? If it was before him, he would deliberately find someone to inquire. They almost started to doubt the true age of this guard.

No wonder this son, Zongyuan, a few accompanying people, have no intention of helping.

Such a person, I am afraid that he is a member of the family, may not be able to leave him.

A chill of coldness suddenly spread around the body.

Almost forbearing the excitement in my heart, Shi Fatian once again opened this time, but this time, it is more respectful.

"Always let me go to my son! My snow lion family is born under the sea of ​​clouds. I don't know that the ritual and law of the stipulations of the stipulations. He also does not understand the rules, and maintains the younger brother's eagerness and unintentional loss. If the monarch is able to show his affection, It must be inexhaustible."

"There is no such thing as a loss of heart. If he intends to offend, what should he do? Can you turn the scorpio over? As for the sense of your patriarch, can you afford a few dollars?"

The slogan of Zong Shoujun made the atmosphere of the teacher’s law once again. Then he looked back at Shi Ruolan: "If Ruolan, I am yelling at your two brothers?"

Many snow lions here, suddenly shocked. Shi Ruolan is also anxious, like a wave of waves, shaking his head.

Zong Shou had expected this, and smiled a little: "I want to spare your brother, you can, after ten years, you need to defeat all of your brothers and sisters! You can do it?"

Shi Ruolan first shook his head, seeing Zong Shou did not hesitate, that is, pulling the sword out of the sheath, like yù waved, and hurriedly slammed the small head.

Zong Shou is satisfied, but still a sword! Cut the mouth of the division and cut it open. As the blood was sloppy, a broken tongue fell to the ground.

The teacher’s law was suddenly witnessed, and at this moment he did not dare to attack the ancestral sect, but he glared at Ruolan, and he wished that the daughter would be swallowed up!

If it were the catastrophe, the two scorpions of their own, would not fall into such a situation. One is life and death, one is cut, it is the reason for this kind of seed!

Shi Ruolan is also stunned. When he sees the evil look of the teacher, he is even more bleak and dizzying. Uncontrollable, shrinking into the arms of the first snow, seeking the warmth of the first snow embrace.

"I am doing the rules of the Tianshan Mountains and committing the sinners to die! I am not arrogant, but only tortured, can you be convinced?"

Zong Shou looked at the teacher and fixed his eyes. I saw that the face of this person was **** and fuzzy, but his eyes were very incomparable. And the teacher's law, but the look is almost distorted, can not help but laugh, these two seem to be convinced.

Looking around again, I saw a few children of Shifatian, and at this moment they are all chilling. And the Master of the Law, is silent, no longer speak. It is also uninteresting and uninteresting.

With his xìng feelings, he can't wait for a sword, and all these so-called snow lions and children are smashed, so as not to be an eye-opener.

Can be biased against the teacher Ruolan, no way to shoot.

These people regard the teacher as a hybrid, and the concept is deep-rooted and disgusting. Can you still use force to change the minds of these people?

Slightly sighed, Zong Shou helplessly reached out and took Shi Ruolan into his arms.

"You can't look down on Ruolan, and treat her as a kind of scorpion. I know that in my eyes, she is a person who is a hundred times more noble than you. If you want to talk about blood, this little girl is also a purely pure snow lion, a ancestor such as Deer." People who care about it. You wait for some miscellaneous veins, but you dare to think of it as awkward? It’s really ridiculous."

Inheritance of the blood of the Yaozu ~lightnovelpub.net~ What kind of situation is in the end, Zong Shou is actually a fog, but after the teacher Ruo Rì, it is too famous, almost legendary.

Countless sects, countless forces, lost in her hands. The sound of the cloud, the secret of its blood, naturally spread everywhere.

The teacher’s brow is slightly wrinkled, obviously it is not believed. This kind of cockroach, the height is less than half of the snow lion girl of the same age, the body is thin and weak, how could it be the pure blood of their snow lion?

Even the sè is not the same silver as the tribe.

When there was a period of time, he even suspected that this woman was not her own daughter.

Zong Shou shook his head again, suddenly pointing a finger at the eyebrows of Shi Ruolan. A group of spirits can penetrate, and then between them, they are popped up by a force.

Then there are countless silver sè lines, appearing in the eyebrows of Shi Ruolan, first stretching a little, becoming a snowflake m. Then there were countless silk threads, and the whole body spread to Shi Rulan. The snow was over, and those whip marks were wounded and recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. (To be continued)! .