Chapter 33: You are waste you are reasonable

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"No matter how you are, you look like you're showing off." Gu Bailu added a few points.
Murong Huangtang shrugged: "Go and go, you are not afraid of chasing, what your son is afraid of."
"Go to Weeping Forest and lead the way."
Gu Bailu pushed him into the carriage and led A Luo into the carriage.
The first time Murong Huangtang was threatened by a woman like this was still a waste that everyone spurned.
What's more, he messed up his hairstyle, and he laughed a little: "Who do you rely on for being so rampant?"
General Gu never regarded how important this daughter was.
It's a great shame that a house has a hundred years of waste and is born without spirit roots.
If it weren't because he gave birth to the third Miss Gu Wanqin, the spiritual power was extremely talented, I was afraid that even he would be laughed at by pointing his nose.
Are you the king?
The arrogant man who was naturally moody and treated indifferently and ruthlessly, why should protect her a little waste.
Even if she is the only woman who can approach him, she can't practice with him without Linggen.
"Who needs to rely on me? I'm so beautiful. I can be arrogant by beautiful colors. It's you, your sister's life and death don't matter, what kind of brother you are."
Murong Huangtang's mouth twitched slightly: "I haven't thought about making a good brother."
"It can be seen." Gu Bailu sneered with a chest embrace: "You can not do it, good brother, don't you want to do it?
"Threat your son?" Murong Huangtang raised his eyebrows.
"Without that leisure, other people might not know."
"Who? Who's so daring."
"You will know later."
The carriage drove for half an hour, and arrived at the Weeping Forest where the cultivator must come.
There are big trees all over the sky in the God Weeping Forest.
Sunlight penetrated through the branches, and the smell of vegetation in the air was mixed with smell.
There are geniuses and treasures that cultivators need, and they often take big shots because they these things, regardless of life or death.
Especially in the innermost part of the God Weeping Forest, there are dangerous and fierce beasts, and their cores are taken, which is the best spiritual pill in this continent, but there are generally only Soul Masters who dare to go there.
"Dare you go in?" Murong Huangtang was surprised.
Without spiritual power, this waste really dares to go into Shenwei Forest. She might think that her oddities are still useful in Shenwei Forest.
How many cultivators have been in the God Weeping Forest and have never come out.
"Don't dare, I'm so beautiful, the beast has to make way to see it."
Gu Bailu took the lead in walking ahead.
Where is self-confidence! Murong Huangtang followed him silently: "Hold it first, what danger is encountered, the Lord will not control you."
A Luo shouted sideways: "Miss has A Luo, who dares to bully the Miss, A Luo killed him."
"Aloha, wait and pick your favorite bubble fruit for you."
"Okay, A Luo likes bubble fruit the most." A Luo's eyes brightened.
Murong Huangtang peachy-eyed glanced at A Luo, this silly girl, did she have such a thing in her mind.
This combination is really spicy eyes, a waste, a silly.
Two people have no such consciousness.
"Where are you going to take me? Even if you really said that Lan Yi was killed, in the God Weeping Forest, it is impossible to find the body now."
"Don't look for the body, I will take you to see her."
"You said she was dead, and you said to see her?"
"Who said she was dead and you couldn't see it?" Gu Bailu looked at him for granted.
Okay, you are a waste, you have reason.