Chapter 1887: Fatal temptation

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"The world is too bloody, or the water is quiet, I want to go home."
The scarred bald-headed tortoise looked up at the sky and felt the murderous murderousness in the sky. After a long period of indifference, he suddenly fell to the ground, changed into the body of the tortoise, and quickly climbed to the Blue Moon Lake.
One of them hit the light curtain on the array, and the turtle was dizzy: "Oh, Scorpio! What is this?"
The head was knocked out of a bag, and the tortoise lifted the front paws and touched it, but fortunately there was no bleeding.
Climbing forward again, and being blocked by something, but this time the speed is much slower and there is no bruise.
"I was trapped here?! Scorpio, why am I so unlucky?"
The tortoise looked up again and looked at the sky again. When he came to the world for the first time, he lost his personal freedom.
Just now, the tortoise watched Li Yong and Tan Anqi fight, watching the battle between the old man and the zombie, seeing his blood boiling. I remembered that Li Yong and Zheng Zheng gave him two corpses of muddy monsters, which made him form a person. The tortoise felt that he should repay Li Yong and Zheng Zheng, so he took the opportunity to go to the siege.
However, the tortoise was not close to the old man, and was injured by the invisible palm.
That is the sacred power of the sacred world. If he had a layer of tortoise shell to protect himself, he might be screaming.
This also made him realize that his strength is far from the old man and the zombie.
Seeing that Li Yong was taken away by Tan Anqi, the tortoise did not have the ability to block and save people; seeing Zheng Zheng’s disappearance, the turtle did not know where to look for and help. His joy of just forming a person suddenly disappeared.
Realizing the horrible tortoise on earth, he was dejected and said: "I want to go back to the water and let me go."
Seeing that no one cares about him, the tortoise slammed into it and tried to use the greater force to knock the invisible wall away.
However, even if he blew his head, he did not hit the invisible and firm array of light curtains. This made him suddenly think that even the sacred priests of Dacheng had to pay a lot of money to open the light curtain.
I think that he is just a tortoise that has just become a human being, and where is the ability to open it!
At this moment, there was a whole body of muddy mud that jumped out of the water. When the mud saw the tortoise, it suddenly turned into a man in Tsing Yi, holding a white folding fan in his hand, which was the muddy king Yuan Zhiwei.
The Tsing Yi is the vestment of Yuan Zhiwei, which is not stained with mud, clean and of good size.
Do not. More accurately, it should be out of the lake without being wet, light and refreshing, and handsome.
It turned out that Yuan Zhiwei couldn’t swallow the tone just now, and after bringing all the people into the sea, they sneaked back. Just positive, he did not fight Li Yong, so he decided to secretly start Li Yong.
The muddy king who thought of his sacred sacredness, who had to sneak up to assassinate a human being who was at the peak of the spiritual world, felt guilty. It was this feeling of sorrow that made him more determined to kill Li Yong. Because he has realized that Li Yongcai’s spiritual subversion has already been powerful.
If Li Yong grows up and reaches the holy world, what a terrible existence?
Maybe not waiting for Li Yong to grow into a holy place, he has no chance to escape!
Whether it is for the foundation of the generations, or for the happy life of his hundred wives; whether it is for the future of the muddy family, or for the revenge of those who died, he must kill Li Yong.
And Li Yong’s helpers, no one wants to escape; he wants to assassinate one by one, one does not stay.
With the feeling of revenge and hate, Yuan Zhiwei jumped out of the water. When he wanted to observe the situation in Li Yong’s home, he saw the head and blood, and the wounded turtle.
It was this group of turtles with Li Yong who wanted to stop him in the water; Yuan Zhiwei was regretting that he was not killed in the water at the time. Now he meets, and there is a reason to let him escape.
Not only Li Yong and Li Yong’s helpers are going to die, but all the people and demon who have a relationship with Li Yong will die.
"Song Yajun, where to escape? This time you are dead." Yuan Zhiwei lifted the folding fan and directly knocked on the turtle's head.
Song Yajun suddenly turned into an adult shape and shouted: "Yuan Zhiwei, you are bragging in front of me, don't say kill me. If you can meet me, I don't need you to do it, and immediately commit suicide in front of you.

"Don’t want to commit suicide. You have no chance to commit suicide in this life..." When it came to this, Yuan Zhiwei’s folding fan had already knocked in front of the tortoise, and when he saw the turtle’s head broken, it suddenly became an invisible The light curtain is blocked. The light curtain suddenly formed a powerful anti-shock force, and Yuan Zhiwei flew out in an instant.
boom.
Yuan Zhiwei directly broke a big tree and fell into the blue moon lake.
Look at the vestments on his body are broken, obviously not hurt!
"Ha ha ha..." Song Yajun laughed at the sky and drenched.
I’ve never been so happy. I’ve seen that the demon kings can’t hurt themselves. Song Yajun suddenly liked it here:
Don’t go, say you don’t go, it’s safe, I want to live here forever. ""
At this moment, Song Yajun looked at the grass, the wood, the bricks and the tiles all filled with deep feelings.
Soon, Yuan Zhiwei jumped out of the lake again. The original Tsing Yi, which was not sticky, was not only wet, but also ruined. It was like a flower beggar begging along the street.
There is also a white folding fan in the hand, which has now turned gray, and it seems that even the grade has declined.
Coupled with the unkempt and dripping hair, Song Yajun could hardly recognize him.
"You are..." Song Yajun pretended to be a model: "Which is the god? Is this being a dog. Is it fuck?"
Yuan Zhiwei didn't hear it. He didn't seem to be hurt. After two breaths, his vestments and hair changed back to the original shape, and then the folding fan became white. But he looked at Song Yajun with vigilance, and the whole person became cautious, and there was no more arrogance and arrogance.
He couldn’t understand why he was just a turtle with a small spirituality. What kind of means was used to injure him.
"I still want to kill me? Yuan Zhiwei, come on, you are arrogant, please continue." Song Yajun glanced scornfully, his tone full of provocative meaning. Even the old man of the sacred sect of Dacheng wants to come in, he must rely on the thunder of the millennium lightning strikes the mahogany. He does not believe that Yuan Zhiwei of the sacred place Xiaocheng has such ability.
In the past, Song Yajun saw that Yuan Zhiwei could only avoid it far away. Today, he can hurt him a meal, it is really happy!
Yuan Zhiwei will not hear it. He is unmoved. He is close to the tortoise and raises his hand to touch the transparent light curtain. This is a vigilant question: "What is this thing? Why can it block me?" ?"
Song Yajun said in a tone of the lesson: "I am ignorant! This is the consequence of not having a good time when I was a child. I wanted to literate for the aquarium in the past, and I ran to your muddy family to teach and explain the culture. Knowledge, you have ruthlessly driven me out; haha, this is the consequence."
"Why am I driving you away? Isn't your charge too high?" Yuan Zhiwei said coldly.
"I suspect that I charge a lot, because you are too poor, your family is poor!" Song Yajun scorned.
Yuan Zhiwei used a folding fan to knock on the palm of his hand and angered and said: "Why, I am rich, I have a lot of money, my family is full of talents, I have a thousand buildings, I have a hundred wives, and I have millions of children. You even said that I am poor?"
Song Yajun sneered: "I mean that your thoughts are poor, your eyes are short, and your spirit is poor. You just have more money, don't let your children and grandchildren learn, and if you don't have three generations, they will lose your family business and let you even have a fart. Nothing left."
Yuan Zhiwei didn't want to argue with Song Yajun about this problem; when he thought about it, he took out a large bundle of dollars and said, "Tell me what it is, why can you block me, I will give you the money."
This, at least there is also a hundred thousand dollars! This is a fatal temptation!
Song Yajun looked at the banknotes, and the look immediately became much more friendly; in this year, who would not be able to go with the money!
It’s not that Song Yajun saw money, but he really needed money. He didn’t make any money for more than a year, and he didn’t even have the money to go home. If you can't make any more money, the female turtle at home may run away with other turtles.
At that time, give him a group of small turtles, how can he feed?
He doesn't have milk or water. He doesn't even have the money to buy milk powder. I am afraid to think about it!
However, Song Yajun does not know what this is! how to say?
"You give me the money first." Song Yajun is a clever turtle, secretly decided to get the money first.
However, he soon discovered that Yuan Zhiwei had no way to pass the money in.
The array of light curtains not only blocked Yuan Zhiwei, but also blocked Yuan Zhiwei’s money.
Fucking! Song Yajun looked awkward~EbookFREE.me~ I have never seen such a lot of money so close. Yuan Zhiwei, this iron cock, was not easy to be generous, and he gave him so much money at once, he could not get it.
This gas-stained turtle shell suddenly appeared cracked, and my heart was very disgusted with this light curtain.
He forgot at this time, if it wasn't for this way, Yuan Zhiwei would block Yuan Zhiwei from outside, and Yuan Zhiwei would kill him at once. He had a life to collect money and he had no life.
"I don't want to give you money, you can't get it yourself. This can't blame me!" Yuan Zhiwei took the money up again, thinking that if he could get in, he would kill Song Yajun first, so he cheated: "Fortunately, this thing blocks the money, but it can't stop the sound; otherwise, we have no way to communicate. Turtle brother, you tell me what it is, how can I get in. When I go in, give the money again. How are you?"
"I don't know how to go out, I don't know how to come in, or else, think about it yourself? See if you can find the exit." Song Yajun was so upset that he couldn't make money and was upset.
"I also said that I am ignorant, are you not like me?" Yuan Zhiwei looked at Song Yajun and then raised his hands and slowly explored the light curtain and walked to the right. Right now, he can only rely on himself.