: Section 316, grief
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After listening to the white monk's words, Auntie suddenly looked pale. Baidu search: The latest and fastest TXT novel in the title of the book, she clearly agreed to Song Zhong in advance, now things are collected, Song Zhong came, and officially apologized, if you repent at this time, then this face can be left Now!
However, this white female monk's identity is not the same, but she is the same sister who studied art, and she has more care for herself, and she still owes her family a favor. Nowadays, in front of so many people, she openly kisses her, and if she does not agree, it is also somewhat inhuman.
Of course, it’s better to be close to human feelings than to be ruined. Therefore, after Auntie wanted to understand this point, she wanted to use a euphemistic reason to reject the matter so that she could retreat.
However, when the aunt of the month hesitated, the white female monk did not give her a chance. Directly sneer: "Oh, my face is still not big enough! If so, then I have to ask Master to come out! Look, this is the letter I asked the teacher to give you, you can not give me this sister. Face, but if you are an old man, you will not stop?" Then, the white female monk took out a letter and handed it to Auntie.
Auntie took a look at it, and suddenly it was pale and her heart was extremely angry. It turned out that the letter was indeed written by her teacher, and it was clearly stated that she would marry the ice to marry the son of a white monk. Although Master uses the tone of negotiation, but after all, people are masters, in fact, this is the teacher's life!
As a sect of the sect of the hunger, the door is very strict, and the division is as big as a mountain! Even if the aunt of the month is not willing again, with this letter here, she can only admit defeat. The only thing that is gratifying is that although she is now carrying a bad name, she can be regarded as a filial piety because of her teacher's life. Therefore, although she will receive some influence on the statement, it is not too big.
However, if she admits to this, the aunt of the month is still unwilling, so she gently put away the letter. Then I frowned and asked: "Sister, my apprentice is quite beautiful, but after all, the small family is out of the family, can not match your son's family, why are you suddenly so frustrated to accept her?"
In fact, it is no wonder that Auntie Moon is strange. The cold family where the white female monk is located is one of the best families in this hunger. The white female monk is even more rumored. Her descendants will generally marry the big family. Like the white-haired female monk Han Binger, this kind of civilian origin, there is no woman in the background, simply can not see. Therefore, the marriage of the white-dressed female monk is a bit embarrassing.
After listening to the words of the aunt of the moon, the white monk smiled and said: "Oh, now, I am not staring at you. My child is talented and talented. I entered the Yuan Ying realm at a young age. Unfortunately, this child is too Proud, I haven’t been able to find the guy who is picking up the hand. He can’t look at the leisure spirits! I just heard that you’ve got the nine-level Lingbao’s hunger and ice swords out of the mountain, just right for the ice that my children practice. The system of exercises, so I moved this little brain! I hope that the sister is no strange!"
Although the white-dressed female monk said that she was polite, there was obviously no apology in her expression.
Auntie of the month knows that they actually played the idea of a hunger, a hungry sword. Indeed, that thing is worthy of their attention, and it is the most economical to use this method. After robbing the magic weapon of the life, Han Binger has almost gone half a life, and if she makes a trick, she can make her fragrant and ruined. At that time, the sons can still marry the big family. Not a mistake! The only grievance is the cold ice.
If the former ice-cold child had a fire cloud shelter, the cold family industry would not be so vicious. But now that the ice-cold children are going to break away from the cold home, they are going to marry the enemy of Song Zhong, who is naturally inexhaustible, and wants to kill them and then quickly.
Auntie Moon is naturally clear about the upcoming experience of her close brother, and she hates and angers in her heart. A master can't protect her disciples. She is obviously uncomfortable.
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However, the situation is compelling, and there is a master who is pressing this mountain. The aunt of the month is not reconciled, and can only helplessly choose to compromise. I saw her smile and said: "I understand!"
After that, Auntie turned his face and came to Song Zhong. He said with helpless smile: "I am sorry for the child, I am afraid I have to lose my word!"
When it comes to this, the face of Auntie can't help but become red. Lei Ming Dao suddenly angered: "Predecessors, this marriage is the marriage book written by the dean of my branch. If you lose your words, then you are not ignoring in front of Song Zhong, but taking the face of our Xuantian Taoist. Please think twice before you go!"
"Auntie listened to the words of Lei Mingdao, and suddenly became speechless. She knew that she realized at this time that she seemed to have made a big mistake. She thought that Song Zhong had no foundation, so she did not care about the portal. This incident is only a transaction with Song Zhong. The result is that Song Zhong’s face is so big that he actually said that the water scorpion came to the post personally. As a result, the meaning is completely different. The object of the transaction was Song Zhong. Now it has become sleepy.
For Song Zhong, Auntie Moon naturally dares to bully, but for the water, it will not work. The otter is not terrible. The terrible thing is the Xuantian Taoist sect he represents. As the seat of the Xuantian Branch, can the otter play and play? Once it is not handled well, it will inevitably lead to the inconsistency of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect.
Fortunately, the aunt of the month is savvy. When this thing is beyond his own expectations, he immediately pushes it open. Then he is a difficult woman in white. "Sister, you see, how can this be good?"
"What?" The white female monk frowned. In fact, when Han Qing went to ask her, she already said things. She is only knowing what she is asking.
Auntie knows that she is loading garlic, but she is too lazy to pay attention to it. She just laughs and said: "Oh, my sister is really unfortunate. Before you came, the shui shui lord of Xuantian Branch has already represented Song Zhong to my disciple. Asking for a kiss. As a result, you have taken the teacher's life again. This is really embarrassing to me? What do you say I should do?"
The white female monk frowned, and she didn't even think that there would be water squats behind the guy in Song Zhong. She is not an idiot. Naturally, she knows how to ruin the serious consequences of the face of the otter, so she is not willing to go out and hurriedly said: "Sister, this is your territory, do you look at it? Anyway, you only have to
When the aunt of the month heard it, he was so dying, and his heart said that he had seen shamelessly, he had never seen such a shamelessness, but he wanted to take advantage of it, but he pushed me the things of offending people. How can it be so cheap? ?
Thinking of this, Auntie Moon said coldly: "If the teacher really wants to hand over the matter to me, then I can only get out of the big picture. I think the master will understand my difficulties after she knows it!"
After listening to the white monk, it was suddenly depressed. Obviously, Auntie said very clearly that Master is of great size, but compared with the teacher's door, that is not what it is. The white female monk can lift the master, and the monthly aunt can also lift the teacher's interest. As a result, Aunt Moon also has a reason to dismiss the white dress female monk to ask for a kiss.
Of course, from the interests of the monthly aunt, she is more inclined to her own humbly. After all, the interests of the teacher are too sinful. Even if she maintains this time, there is no substantial benefit, but she will offend Master and The cold family, so when it is not necessary, she will certainly protect the interests of her own party.
However, if the white female monk does not come out and forces her, but she is offended by the stigma of Xuantian Daozong, then she has no choice. After all, offending Master, not to be finished, but this notoriety falls, she can only become the laughing stock of everyone in the future, not only the position in front of the seat is not stable, but also may be refrigerated, so that Xuantian Dao Zong gas.
The white-dressed female monk naturally saw the determination of the aunt of the month, and did not dare to intimidate at the moment, so as not to get the time to break the net, everyone is actually not good. But she wants to let her play the evil name of her allies, she is not reconciled.
Just as the aunts and white-dressed monks in the month did not want to be responsible for this, they were in a stalemate.
A nasty voice suddenly sounded: "Hey. Are you the guy who wants to eat swan meat?"
Everyone looked at the place where they heard the sound. The person who saw the sound turned out to be the young man who followed the white monk.
The white female monk saw him come out, suddenly his eyes lit up, and his heart said, "We have two different identities, and they represent the hunger of the hunger, but he is still a child. If you can force Song Zhong, then I will pay for it later. One sin can also resolve this crisis. When she thinks about this, she immediately chooses to shut up with great concentration, and even withdraws a little later, making it clear that she will not interfere.
The little actress of the white female monk did not pass the eyes of Song Zhong. Song Zhong, who had been burning in anger for a long time, was angry and didn't fight. At this time, he was extremely disappointed with the aunt of the moon. He was even more angry with a group of white monk monks. If it wasn’t for the Lei Ming Dao, he stopped. I have done it long ago.
It’s just that Song Zhong never imagined that this victim is still not awkward. On the contrary, the guy took the initiative to come to the door! This time, not only Song Zhong couldn't help it, but even Lei Ming Dao was full of anger. He directly let go of Song Zhong, and then quietly conveyed: "Yin Yin, despite the rabbit scorpion, can't die!"
Lei Mingdao is extremely confident in Song Zhong. How can a person who can even get the gods know how to be afraid of the Yuan Ying monk? This kid must have been traversing in other spiritual circles, and he has never heard of the power of Song Zhong. Only today, he is afraid to kick the iron board!
Not only did the Lei Ming Dao think so, but even the moon aunt night thought so, but she did not have a good impression of the white female monk, so she did not interrupt. Anyway, there is only one ice-cold child. Whoever leaves it is who he is, and he can also figure it out.
As for the cold shadow of the mother of the fire cloud, she also watched the fun of fear that the world is not chaotic. She knows that this kid is not an opponent of Song Zhong, but she does not remind her that she can’t help Song Zhong to beat this kid. In this case, the power behind this kid is equal to the enmity of Song Zhong.
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Therefore, in the case of the insider's intention to conceal, this little white face that does not know life and death is facing Song Zhong. His chin has been raised high, his eyes are never looking at people, especially when facing Song Zhong, the toe. The look of high air is like a golden cock. Don't mention more people.
Who is Song Zhong? The master who dares to shoot even the gods, can you tolerate such a 2 goods in front of yourself? He sneered directly: "The little white face like this brocade cock, where is the rotten goods out?"
When Song Zhong said this, the people around him suddenly changed their faces. Because Song Zhong’s words not only smashed this kid, but even the mother of this kid was brought. As a monk in the practice of ignorance, why did the white female monk have been so humiliated? That face became iron and blue at the time. If it were not for the sake of identity, I was afraid that Song Zhong would have been destroyed. However, she couldn't help but swear in her heart: "You bastard, if you want to kill you, you will be with your surname."
As for the guy who was shackled, he was so angry that he jumped up on the spot. It was just like the Jin Mao cock. He screamed at the finger of Song Zhong. "Where are you coming from, I dare to marry me?"
"Curse you is light, God also wanted to hit How about you!" Song bell cold Road. Said, he raised his hand directly, and he wanted to rush to the monks!
"Bastard, I am going to see who we are?" The kid also screamed and raised his hand to greet a black ancient sword. It seems that it is a magic weapon of the ninth order.
Two people were about to fight, and Auntie was suddenly shocked. He hurriedly raised a blue light, and separated them. It turned out that Auntie Moon saw the murderousness in Song Zhong’s eyes. It was a kind of madness that was desperate after the anger. Anyone who has such murderousness, fights up and does not care about the consequences, is absolutely going to die. So the aunt of the month was afraid of her at the time. She can't care about the life of the boy, but can't die in her? In that case, her landlord can be unlucky! The background of this kid is too hard, so Auntie did not dare to provoke.
However, the good intentions of Auntie of the Moon were seen by the white monk as a sanctuary to Song Zhong. She immediately annoyed: "Sister, if you want to do it, your sister can accompany you, there is no need to give the child a shot?"
Obviously, the white-dressed female monk cannot know that the aunt of the month is saving people, and the reason why she said so is obviously to hate the aunt of the month to intervene at random.
Auntie met with a good heart, but was treated as a liver and lungs, and suddenly angered. She immediately sneered: "I don't dare to work with my sister. I stopped them, but I didn't mean to bully the children!" Just don't want
"Hey, it’s just some children, just play around. What can I do? I see you are more hearted." The white female monk sneered.
"Good". Auntie Moon sneered and said: "If this is the case, then I will not be a villain, let them play it casually! But let's ugly say in front, what is going to go out. You can't blame me for not reminding me!"
"Of course". The white female monk sneered. She also thought that the aunt of the month was worried that after Song Zhong’s death and injury, he would not be able to explain to Xuantian Taoist sect.
Seeing the white monk's monk said so, the aunt of the month is also unambiguous, and immediately retreats behind the white-dressed female monk, making it clear that he is out of the way!
The white female monk saw the aunt of the month so happy that she was out of the game, and her heart was a little bit uncertain. However, she did not go to her heart. In her opinion, her child’s realm was sent to the first level, and the magic weapon was still in the ninth order. Not to lose to a Golden Dan monk. Therefore, she said coldly: "I heard that the original Han Binger wants to recruit relatives. If so, then you should learn from each other. The losers will go out and go, how?"
"No problem, my mother just can rest assured, I will let this kid go!" The kid was proud of the road.
Song Zhong heard the words, could not help but sneer: "The proposal of the predecessors is very fair, the younger generation naturally agreed. Only in the next lesser, the shots are not light and heavy, in case you accidentally slaughtered the lang, you will not blame me?"
After the white monk and her son listened to Song Zhong’s words, they were all angry and white, and the white female monk immediately hated the words:
The sword has no eyes, and the death and injury are inevitable. You can kill him. I have no complaints, but If the dead person is you, don't blame him!"
"Haha, I am sure not to blame!" Song Zhong immediately smiled and said: "So, please ask everyone to do it, witness!"
"Ugh". When Lei Mingdao saw Song Zhong, he knew that he had murdered. If you are against other juniors, he can still rely on the elders' majesty, but for Song Zhong, he is simply a person who is equal to him. Where can he press people? Therefore, since Song Zhong made a decision, he could only nod and smile and then retreat to the side.
When others saw it, they also retired and gave the venue to the two men. Song Zhong looked sneer at the opposite boy, but the guy leaned on his chin and looked disdainful: boy, met me, you are unlucky, the little master kills you, just a trick, you are optimistic!
Said, the guy's black sword in his hand trembled, the tip of the sword suddenly shot a sword of more than a dozen feet. This sword is not thick, just like the sword, and it is not separated from the sword, has been connected with the sword, at first glance, just like he holds a flying sword of more than a dozen feet.
In general, the swordsmanship of Yuan Ying masters is thousands of feet long, and can be shot thousands of miles away with a single shake. The momentum is magnificent.
The sword in this kid's hand is only a dozen feet long, but it is short, but if you dare to look down on its power. Then you must eat a big loss. It turned out that this guy is a sword repair, practicing is a special ice sword, the name of the sword. The biggest characteristic of this set of swords is that the sword is highly cohesive, and the sword light of the original thousand feet is condensed into a dozen lengths, of which the power is unchanged, but the destructive power is increased by dozens of times because of the cohesion!
With the blessing of the ninth-order magic weapon, the power is even more amazing. Such a highly condensed sword, the destructive power is extremely horrible, the general body of the gods can not stop, even the expansion of the magic will be crushed. Its only drawback is that the range is relatively close.
But for now, distance is not a problem. This hall is not very big. After fighting so many people, it is even more crowded, making Song Zhong and this kid a total distance of ten feet.
So this guy's black cracked swordsmanship appeared, you can directly attack Song Zhong. And this kid is obviously anxious to Song Zhong, after shooting the sword. It is directly directed at Song Zhong’s head, which is clearly meant to be put to death.
If you change to another Jindan monk, there is almost no way to face the sword that is invincible. The magic weapon can't stop, and there is no faster shaking of the wrists of others, so it is almost certain to die.
However, Song Zhong is not an ordinary person, but the sword of the sword is a king of melee, but unfortunately it has no effect on Song Zhong. He didn't even bother to look at the black sword squatting down his head, and sneered at the guy.
In fact, Song Zhong’s performance was even more frequent than that guy. He even had one hand in front, and the other hand was behind him, looking at the calm look, just like walking in a leisurely manner.
The next moment, a golden light flashed, a large copper bell with a height of more than one foot appeared out of thin air, the magnificent atmosphere of the shape, suddenly conquered the hearts of people at the place. Then, the black sword slammed on the big brass clock, and then it disappeared very strangely on the surface of the big bronze bell, as if it was absorbed into it, and there was no swaying at all.
Seeing this scene, the people present can't help but take a breath. However, things have not finished yet, although Song Zhong cracked the sword, but the people around him still have no confidence in him. Because the kid is a sword repair, best at melee, and Song Zhong is Lei Xiu, almost no skills to practice close combat. Therefore, everyone around them believes that Song Zhong’s going up now means being dead.
However, at this time, the unexpected scene was born again, and the hand behind Song Zhong’s back was suddenly shot, and a gray magical symbol was hit on the big bronze bell.
The next moment, a huge bell full of joy rang out of nowhere. The people present, even the two masters who practiced the imaginary, were happy in one heart and walked away in a flash.
This is the sound of joy in the big copper bell seven emotions, because the distance is too close, so that the practice of the virtual monk, are not able to prevent the road, not to mention the guy who is the rush. He was full of joy on the spot and was stunned for a long time.
Masters fight, race against time, especially in the face of such a light enemy of Song Zhong, this is not looking for death for a long time? Direct Song Zhong rushed over, and raised his hand and slammed it. The horrible power shattered the guy's body on the spot, and the rest of his life was not bad. He also slapped him a slap in the face.
This loud slap in the face immediately woke him up. He returned to the net and could wait for something to do. He immediately felt the neck tight, and the whole person was lifted by Song Zhong.
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While grasping the private "Chuanwu", Song Zhong did not forget to lure a force in the hand, and sealed the meridian of the Ding, and directly turned him into a poor worm.
After years of painstaking chaos, Song Zhong’s body has become as high as nine feet, and the tiger’s back is a strong man. The boy was less than six feet tall and was caught by Song Zhong with one hand. Because of the dysentery of the whole body, he couldn't struggle. He could only swing with the wind. It was a pitiful appearance. The whole thing was "the mess in the wind"!
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These movements speak a lot, but in fact, from Song Zhongdong to the squatting of the kid, it only takes a moment to work. When the people around him woke up in the seven emotions, Song Zhong had already caught the boy.
Seeing this scene, the people present suddenly changed their faces. Especially the white-dressed female monk, who can hardly believe his own eyes, with the strength of the son of the bow, with a strong cracked sword, even a face-to-face life was caught, and even they have no chance to rescue, This really made her unable to understand.
In fact, she can't understand, her son is the same.
Don't look at it by Song Zhong, but the kid's mouth is not soft. He shouted: "Damn bastard, do you dare to catch me? Do you know who the grandfather is? You are now letting go of me. Then give me If you don’t pay for it, I might have spared you, otherwise you will wait to die!"
Lei Mingdao, Han Qing and Aunt Yue, who know the insider, heard this, and suddenly they were speechless. The heart said, how can this idiot have no eyesight? It’s time to go, you still stimulate the Song Zhong, isn’t it asking for trouble?
Sure enough, Song Zhongcai did not care about the three seven twenty-one. When he heard that this kid was so arrogant, the angry Song Zhong did not have a nonsense, his left hand clutched his neck, his right hand was lifted high, and then he screamed, it was one. Don’t smoke.
The kid originally had a handsome little white face, but after being taken care of by Song Zhong’s big hand, he directly became a pumpkin face, and it was still blue-purple! Blood ran down the corners of his mouth, and the big teeth in his mouth said that he also lost double digits!
It was so smoked by Song Zhong that the kid couldn’t speak anymore. The two watery eyes were like the Yellow River. Tears flow out!
The white female monk saw this, his heart was like a knife, and he couldn’t care what he had just said. He was angry and yelled: "Bastard, let my son!"
When she spoke, she shot a sword and wanted to kill. As a practicing master, this disregard of the identity of the shot against a Jindan descendants, let alone thunder and sorrow, even the presence of many disciples in the hunger hall, I feel a burning face.
Song Zhong knew that he was not the opponent of the practice of the big monk. It was not good for her to confront, but only to strengthen the hand, so that the boy’s neck snorted, and sneered: "Do you want him to die?"
The white female monk saw the strong murderousness in Song Zhong’s eyes, and she was scared to tamper again. She hurriedly took over the sword and then swears: The boy, you dare to move my son a hair, I will let you live. It is better to die!
The white female monk thought that she could scare the golden rookie of this golden age by virtue of her own practice as a monk. However, she was obviously wrong, and Song Zhong simply did not eat this set.
The voice of the female monk in white fell, Song Zhong will directly open the bow, and a few are slap in the face. Then Song Zhong looked at the white-dressed monk with a look of provocation. He sneered: "I am moving your son's hair. Do you want her to let her see a picture of death?"
"You!" The white female monk was so angry on the spot that he almost vomited blood on the spot!
In the face of so many people, Song Zhong’s slap in the face is completely on her face! And she still has no way. At this point, the white female monk can be seen as it is, Song Zhong this guy is simply a girl who does not follow the common sense of the card, if he collides with him, the loss can only be his own son.
Therefore, for the sake of his son, the white female monk directly turned his face and angered the thundering Taoist: "You Xuantian branch is a good tutor! This kid is so unreasonable, do you not know how to manage this elder?"
Lei Mingdao turned his eyes and said, now I know that I am an elder? Why are you doing it early?
Of course, as a younger generation, he did not dare to be unreasonable to the white-haired female monk who was practicing the virtual level, so he had to pay a smile: "I am sorry, although Song Zhongxian is nominally my junior, but his position in Xuantian Branch is not in Under me, so his business, I really can't manage it!"
In this case, as a Leiming Taoist, he will certainly not report a lie. Therefore, when the white monk listened to this statement, she suddenly saw it. She never thought that Song Zhong had such a position.
Then she was shocked: "Are you not lying to me? He is a Jindan monk, how can he and you be a distracted master?"
"That is because of the achievements!" Lei Ming said: "Song Zhongxian, who was born and killed a two-minded monk, is naturally qualified to be equal to me!"
"Crap!" The white-dressed female monk immediately angered: "He is a golden bird, how can he catch a distracted monk?"
"Hey, the younger sentence is a fact." Lei Mingdao proudly said: "The people present are also aware of this matter. If you don't believe it, you can ask Mrs. Han Qing behind you!"
After listening to the white monk, she immediately turned her face and waited for the cold, and asked with anger: "Can this be done?"
"Amount!" Han Qing was a glimpse at the time, but she could not answer the words of her elders. She had to slap her head and said: "It is said that this is the case!"
"Gap". The white-dressed female monk suddenly angered: "Since there is such a thing, why not say it earlier?"
The white female monk is now dying. If she knows that Song Zhong is so powerful, she is not willing to let her son go to single-handedly with him.
Seeing the white monk fire, Han Qing was too scared to speak, just lowered his head. She now hates the thunder and sorrow in her heart. If he didn't mention it, he wouldn't be so embarrassed?
Things have already come out, and the white-dressed female morale is useless. After all, it is in front of everyone. She is not good for writers, but it is important to save her son first.
The white female monk immediately said: "Song Zhong. You put my son, we are leaving, this ice is yours!"
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"Hey, let's go. Song Zhong still refuses to buy it, and puts a white woman to repair the ten and the line".
Fortunately, Lei Mingdao people persuaded: "Song Xianyu, the family should not solve the problem, anyway, people have promised to retreat, why do you not have to go with them?"
Song Zhong sees Lei Mingdao's words, and he is also angry. This is the hateful saying: "Well, look at your face in the seniors, and for the time being spared this bastard!" After that, Song Zhong and throwing Like a dead dog, throw the kid on the ground.
The female monk in white can't sit down and watch her son fall, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and sucked his son's body to his side. Then spend an aura and let the kid slow down.
Yuan Ying’s master is tyrannical, plus he is a sword repairer, family conditions are good, there are a lot of spiritual medicine tonic, so the physical strength of the 谗子 is quite high, even if it is not as good as Song Zhong, it is stronger than the ordinary Yuan Ying monk. tip. Therefore, just a few times before Song Zhong. Just let him eat some bitter flesh, but it did not suffer substantial harm. After being rescued by the white female monk, he immediately jumped up, reached out to wipe the blood of a corner of his mouth, and pulled the sleeve of the white female monk. Cried: "Mother, give me revenge!"
The white-dressed female monk originally sighed with a stomach, and then saw his son’s misery and pleading, and suddenly the evil fire in his heart could no longer be suppressed. The cold murderous moments spread out, and her gods were locked in Song Zhong.
With the imposing manner of the white female monk, the entire hall immediately became like a few cold winters, and a thick layer of frost snow was formed on the ground.
Seeing the white female monk has the intention to do it at any time. Lei Ming Dao suddenly changed his face and hurriedly said: "Predecessors, you just said, we cast the order, you will quit this matter!"
"Yes!" The white female monk said coldly: "I said this, but I only promised to quit the cold ice, but did not say to bypass this stinky boy?"
"Thundering people heard this and immediately took a breath of air. He never thought that this big-level monk would also do such a shameless thing. He was very anxious, knowing that he was just He personally pleaded, and Song Zhongcai cast the kid. If it wasn't for himself, there was a kid who was a hostage. Song Zhong still didn't do this. Doesn't this mean that he harmed Song Zhong?
Even the disciples around the hungry geeks are somewhat incapable, but their status is low and no one dares to stand up and speak. Even the aunt of the month did not speak, but she was not willing to suffer until she was a little temperament of her sister. This time she lost such a big face in front of Song Zhong. If she didn’t find it, she was afraid that she could dead. At this time, no matter who goes out to block, it will definitely become the enemy of the white female monk. Aunty, who is so shrewd, will not be so troubled for himself for no reason! Anyway, Song Zhong died in the hands of a white monk, and she had no relationship with her, so she chose silence again.
However, although Auntie wanted to stay out of the way, Lei Mingdao could not let her do so. He saw that he couldn't change the idea of a white monk, so he simply cried to the aunt of the moon: "Mr. predecessors, we are your guests! Do you just watch the trainer's sister fail?"
"Hey!" Auntie said with a helpless sigh: "You also know that she is my sister. I am a teacher and sister, only obeying the right, but there is no right to order the sister!"
Lei Mingdao heard the words, suddenly speechless. The white-dressed female monk sneered sneerly: "It’s still a good girl!"
Then the white-dressed female monk directly waved: "Thundering people, if you don't want to die, give it to me, or else, don't blame me."
"Thundering people suddenly became furious. What he wanted to say, but he was pulled by Song Zhong.
"Senior brother, things are up to now, you have no meaning left, or go back and report!" Song Zhong faint.
In the face of practicing the big monks, the Lei Ming Dao of the district-level distraction does have no room for rebellion. It is also in vain to leave it. It is better to return to the division to report. Lei Mingdao also knows this truth, but he is embarrassed to escape alone. Now he sees Song Zhong volunteering. He is no longer contrived. He directly said: "Song Zhongxian, the hero does not eat the loss before the eyes, you can't be big and the snake is a little bit, I will go back. Ask the college to judge them."
Song Zhong knows the meaning of Lei Mingdao, but just wants him to surrender temporarily, thus winning the time for him to save him. Although he had other plans, but he did not want to break this time, so Song Zhong just nodded, said: "The younger generation knows. Thank you for reminding, you are going."
"So, I am leaving!" Lei Ming Dao bowed to the hand of Song Zhongzhongzhong, and then slammed his sleeves and said to the moon: "If Song Zhongxian has a long and two short, my Xuantian Daozong will not take a break with you!" After he finished, he didn't bother to say anything, but he hurriedly went to Yujian.
I am the heart of the rise, after the thunder and the people left ~EbookFREE.me~ The entire hall is left with an outsider, and all others are people who are hungry.
"Hey! Xuantian Daozong? I don't believe in the big signboards. They will fall out with our little Jindan monks and our emblems!" The white female monk is cold and cold to Song Zhongdao: Son, you Say yes?
"It is true that Xuan Tian Daozong and Wei Hung Dao Zong are all big factions, and certainly will not fall for such a small person." Song Zhong smiled slightly, but then he said coldly: "However, small people also have the dignity of small people. Sometimes, they can often turn those who think they are high into a shit-like thing!"
"Well?" The white-dressed female monk heard the words, suddenly squinted, and then sneered: "You kid, you really have a species! I want to see, what qualifications do you have in front of me!"
After that, the white female monk raised his hand and gently shot a sharp white sword. Don't look at the swordsmanship is very short, only a few feet long, but the terrible power contained in it, but it must not be underestimated. With her cultivation of the imaginary monk, I am afraid that Song Zhong is the guardian of the big bronze bell, and may not be able to block this.
, Wan