Chapter 649: Not about

Rong Xian thought of Yun Jiu even calling her to go back because of this little thing, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. Men are big pig hoofs and can't be trusted.
I can't help but fight to the death, can Wu Zun still have to sleep?
Rong Xian smiled, without meaning, but gave an indescribable indulgence: "You can't bully me because I have a good temper."
"It's time to go back and talk about it," she said in the twitches of Qulang's mouths.
The meaning of her "talk" is unclear and confusing, but it is true that her back is cold.
Rong Xian's eyes fell on the trembling group of magicians in the distance, and his careless face was slowly covered with chill. The moment of chill made few people around him dare not move.
Counseling Qulang fathers and daughters: The Lord is still a fierce group.
"The little things are left to you to cook, we'll see you later." Rong Xian said slowly, his body suddenly disappeared.
That is really to say go, the wind-like woman makes everyone here dumbfounded.
"I, my teacher respects her, she ..." Feng Yan struggled for a long time, this is the only way, "Is it alive?"
Qu Lang: "... Lord, her old people don't want to die, no one can kill her."
That was a thousand-year-old monster. All day long, there were rumors that people were dead. As a result, they exploded and lived up and down, and now they are in the midst of the thousands.
How do you say that sentence, # 你 爸爸 是 你 爸爸 #.
In Zhongqianjie, when Rong Xian opened her eyes, all chains were still locked on her.
She gently flicked a chain with her fingertips, and said with a bent corner, "I heard that Wu Zun has had a good time recently."
A gust of wind flashed, and Wu Zun's figure appeared in front of Rong Xian.
Her looks looked better than before, and the sturdy and vigorous vitality was fascinating.
Rong Xian's eyebrows flashed in purple, and her translucent eyes seemed to see through Wu Zun's entire destiny.
Wu Zun's surging momentum looked magnificent, but it was nothing more than an air tower.
Wu Zun recklessly harvested her life on the battlefield, and also topped the two star pots she killed. Tiandao did not find her to settle accounts but also raised a few days before slaughtering.
Rong Xian felt a little sad, Wu Zun had not many good days, why was she so harsh?
Rong Xian sighed softly: "Why have to raise some people to eat dry food, are these resources good for yourself?"
After all, eat a meal less, who knows if there is a meal.
Wu Zun thought this was strange, but he didn't taste anything strange.
Immediately she left the words behind and said with a spirited spirit: "You think everyone is just like you, and you have lived like a cub for more than 20 years and don't understand anything."
Rong.cub.Xian took a deep look at her, and issued an unknown sigh: "--hmm."
"It seems that Wu Zun is experienced." Rong Xian said slowly.
She raised her eyes sharply, the lightning flashed in the sky, and the black pressure was pressed down.
‘Crap! ’
The thick and long Razer smashed into the chain, and the chain trembled. In the face of this natural disaster, there was a faint feeling of inability to resist.
This power is too familiar and terrifying.
Wu Zun's face changed drastically. She stared at Rong Xian and said, "I think you're crazy, and dare to attack me with the soul."
The source of the soul is a person's foothold. The injury of the source is likely to never recover.
What's more, it will break the road to heaven.
Only in the reincarnation can you make up slowly, and it is also very likely that people will gradually be covered in the reincarnation, and it will never be clear again, and it is difficult to embark on the long life path.
The importance of the origin can be imagined.
Wu Zun stared at Rong Xian tightly. She didn't expect that Rong Xian's response was so big, but she only accepted the male pet, how could she swallow her up.
Rong Xian was too lazy to pay attention to the goods, her tied hands gently gripped, the chain locked on the wrist suddenly broke.
The chain that left her body was immediately engulfed by lightning, and nothing was left.
Rong Xian caressed his caress sleeves casually, and said blankly, "The origin of the soul is not as innocent as the sorrow."
Wu Zun: "... Whether it is innocence or fate is important. My deity thought that if you could sit in this position, you would not be so pedantic. I did not expect my deity to look away."
Rong Xian frowned a little indifferently, as if she wasn't interested in anything, but frowning, she was inscrutable and unpredictable.
"You're not pedantic, so why do you want that sloppy body to experience these winds and snows, you can't stay in peace like a sloppy, are you okay to see flowers and snow?" Rong Xian said firmly.
Wu Zun drew a corner of his mouth and was surprised: "Isn't you proud to hear you say that?"
Rong Xian raised her head, held her upright, and said with a little pride in her righteousness: "You should be proud of your strength alone."
Wu Zun's eyes had some pity: "It's just a lonely person."
Rong Xian wasn't angry when she was stung, she said slowly: "Xun Nai is supreme in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and of course she has to be alone."
She admired her expression and said with emotion: "I'm not as broad-minded and full of love as you are, and I will pick it up in the palace when I see it."
Wu Zun finally couldn't help but said, "Okay, young man, now, if you really admire the deity, you shouldn't stop it."
So the next moment, Wu Zun realized what it means to turn his face like a book.
I saw Rong Xian's expression of kindness and admiration just now gloomy, cold and cold, fierce batch: "If you dare to let those dirty things get close to your body, I will let you go and die with you."
Wu Zun was stunned for a moment.
After a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "You are not afraid of death, even dare to threaten your deity."
Rong Xian frowned, softly and softly, "I'm still afraid of death."
Wu Zun was almost ridiculed. She believes that people in this world are afraid of death, but this does not include Rong Xian.
I have to admit that Wu Zun was threatened by her.
Even though she is a realm who can kill Rong Xian overwhelmingly, Rong Xian belongs to the true blessing of the dragon, but she dares not move.
The source of Rong Xian's soul is the parasol above her head. Once the source disappears, she will be completely exposed to the heaven.
Wu Zun couldn't do such a thing.
She took a deep breath and said, "Rong Ya, don't think Tiandao can bless you for a lifetime, until I completely replace you, I believe Tiandao will see who is the most valuable person."
Rong Xian tolerated, but still could not bear to warn: "You have to be used to catch up, but don't take your body with you, I have no agreement with heaven."
Wu Zun clenched his fists so that he could not smash into them.
But she also knows that Rong Xian looks good at talking, but from these several ways of acting, she can see that this essence is a stubborn lunatic.