Chapter 2239 Betrayal (the state is not good, sorry, the record is owed two days plus the change, another day, going out tomorrow)

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  There is a kind of battle starting call-the little monk threw the little tortoise out.

  There is a battle result called-Little Turtle held Xiao Lang Jun!

  The whole audience only felt that the light flashed, and that the tortoise burst out with brutal energy and strength. Before they could see clearly what was swollen, one person was held back.

  I was surprised that the battle was short and simple, and also surprised that the person being held back was actually a young man who had just been refreshing and had a good impression.

   Suspected "Monk Monk Wuhua", let his little tortoise hold down a little Langjun, and even back the pot, people with a little brain thought of it.

  "Is this talent no flower...?"

  Xuan Luoyun guessed like this for the first time, but she was also eager to get recognition from other people, such as parents, brothers and sisters, but could not get a response, because she found that all the family members were reading the little monk.

  Looking at her dangling her sagging calf, she said to the little tortoise who stood up and raised his little fist to hit that Langjun: "Turtle, don’t fight..."

  Too gentle, gentle to the bone.

   Beautiful, kind, gentle, weak, so weak that it can fall with one push. . .

  Xuanluo’s parents and sisters turned their heads and saw their third daughter/third sister blushing, and their eyes were not correct, so they might be a little excited and wretched.

This. . . ?

  This little monk. . . It doesn't look like a bad person, but it seems to be a bad guy.

   Jiaojiao stopped her fist there, and said: "Why don't you fight, he is good or bad, good or bad!"

  Qin Yu pressed his chest, leaning half of his body against the tree trunk, angrily, "Drag it over and hit it, I can see it clearly."

  Everyone: "???"

  Speak the most ruthless words in the weakest posture!

  But you still don’t think she is ruthless, you just think—fuck, how can she be so cute!

  That's right!

  Even if the premise has been implanted with the suspicion of "monks without flowers", after seeing the person, everyone is subconsciously brainwashed by the other's skin and acting skills.

  Of course, they also really saw that the little tortoise was real. . . Drag people over! !

  The man seemed to be panicked too. To be honest, no matter how good the man is, the fake ones are fake after all. In all likelihood, they can’t resist making them-they are going to be embarrassed and ugly.

  Anyway, Xuan Luoyun, a senior dog like Xuan Luoyun, watched this Gaoling flower as a dog was dragged by its hair by a tortoise. . .

  She was disillusioned.

  Everyone was also disillusioned.

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After dragging to the tree, Jiaojiao once again held Xiao Langjun, and slammed it down with a punch, banging, blood and blood splashing, but Xiao Langjun could bear it, and only pleaded: "What do you mean, why? Attack me so slanderously!"

  Qin Yu stroked his lower eyelids and sighed softly.

  "Ordinary people, when they are slandered or attacked, the first reaction is to struggle to protect themselves, and then to defend themselves. It is nothing more than a bitter trick to be able to just endure without using spiritual power like you."

  "I think, next, do you want to find a chance to attack..."

  Qin Yu hadn’t finished saying this, Xiao Langjun, who was lying on the ground, had a sharp gaze, turned ashes and fluttered, got out of Jiaojiao’s claws, and flew out toward the branches of the tree.

  Sure enough, it was an attack!

Father Xuanluo had a long-term vision. He had seen a bit of tediousness before, and felt that the identity of this demon monk Wuhua was a little suspicious. He just heard Qin Yu's words and was prepared, and cast a look at his sons and daughters. Seeing that Langjun suddenly broke out after being pierced, Na Xuan Luo Zhuo directly pressed the hilt of the sword, pushed his finger, and the fairy sword came out of its sheath.

   However, the gray light also has a means, and it was once again dissipated, avoiding the sword light, and then up, the gray light turned into shape, and he stretched out his palm to hit Qin Yu's head with a fierce palm!

  Qin Yu is weak, and the character cannot be destroyed, not to mention that she was indeed confined, so she did not move.

  A turtle can move.

  Boom!

  A loud noise!

  Everyone saw a tortoise deformed and turned into a huge mysterious tortoise, blasting down from above the person's body.

  The tortoise version of Tarzan is overwhelming. You say scary is not scary?

  Anyway, just like that, a pothole was dented on the ground, severely injured, seriously injured, and vomiting blood.

  Natural body is also revealed.

  Wuhua, the demon monk who used to be so infamous and treacherous, was so caught. . . Crushed?

  Everyone saw a bald monk under the mysterious turtle. It was good-looking, and it looked clean and handsome. No wonder it could lie to so many young girls, but now it looks a little bit evil.

   "Probably because of being badly injured, people can't even care about disguising when a dog jumps a wall in a hurry."

  Mrs. Xuan Luo is resolute and resolute, and everyone agrees with such an evaluation.

  But they felt embarrassed when they thought about it, especially the members of the Yousmen's Guards, who looked at each other, so they really misunderstood?

  "You...who are you?!" The demon monk Wuhua knew that she had been exposed, her eyes were cold, and she stared at Qin Yu, "Who the **** are you!"

  I thought it was bronze to touch the porcelain, but it turned out to be a king — no, the tortoise she raised was a king!

  The two repeated and inconsistent questions undoubtedly revealed that Wuhua's mentality has collapsed.

  But Qin Yu's acting skills remain the same.

   "Poor monk's Dharma title is colorless."

  Well, it seems that there are many no-characters in the Buddhist school, regardless of heaven and earth.

  But Jiaojiao and Huang Jinbi speculated that Qin Yu’s name was definitely. . . Infringement!

   "It seems a bit familiar." Jiaojiao suddenly felt.

  There is a colorless world in the heaven!

  ——In case she has something to do with people and gods, there will be people who are back.

  Jiaojiao: "How do I feel that there is no accident, she just wants that colorless and beautiful man to be back!"

  As for why she did this, there is no doubt that she is a bad woman!

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  The demon monk Wuhua was taken down, and Jiaojiao was seriously injured. At this time, people from the City Lord’s Mansion of Youhuang City came over and abolished the Wuhua cultivation base, and the public would execute him.

The   You family guards were embarrassed, but they could only apologize to Qin Yu in anguish, and then go back with the people from Youhuang City.

Wuhua was taken down, and his grievances were washed away. Xuan Luoyun couldn't wait to get under the big tree, "Little master, little master, how are you? Do you want to come down?"

  She feels guilty and feels that she didn’t trust each other 100% before, which is really wrong, so she is especially enthusiastic now.

   "I think... but I may not be able to get down now."

  Her face is pale, her breath is weak, as if her spiritual power is depleted, everyone is a fairy, this can still be seen.

When   Xuan Luoyun heard this, she felt distressed and was about to fly up. . .

   "Fuzzy, waiting here, I'll come."

  Xuan Luoyun hadn't reacted yet, there was a shadow next to her who had already risen, and it was her eldest brother.

After   Xuan Luozhuo went up, he personally took Qin Yu to fly down, and when he landed, he collected his sword in a chic, steady and considerate manner: "Little Master Wu, how are you feeling now? But are you injured?"

  Xuan Luoyun opened his mouth slightly, just wanting to express that he has a pill, and someone around him has already handed out the pill.

  "Little master, here is a pill, please use it."

  All the medicines used are first-class and first-quality medicine.

  Xuan Luo Yun compared his own money with his sister, sesame oil, do you need krypton money to please a little monk these days?

  Wrong! Why do brothers and sisters be like this! ! !

Xuan Luo Yun was shocked at the time, as if betrayed by the whole world.

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The state is really bad recently. It’s not about inspiration, but about life. I need to raise it. I’m going out tomorrow. I guess it’s only two updates. I can’t add changes today. I’ll pay it another day. Well, I still owe two days. Four or five changes, depending on the situation, thank you everyone, and continue to ask for monthly tickets.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)