Chapter 270: Year old

"Dead...dead..."
Wu Si looked at Wu Li's first level with a dull look. It seems that he still can't believe the brothers who had been talking and laughing with him before.
Especially in front of him, he was also surrounded by a group of swords and swords, and Feng Rui almost pointed to the vest.
The cold feeling of Jianfeng and the twilight in the other's voice made him have no doubt that as long as he had a slight change, the other party would dare to break into it.
Only when the lips squirmed, my heart was still incredibly filled: "He... how dare he? How dare he?? How dare to kill my Wu family?"
In his heart, Wu Ming was a man who was randomly selected by Wu Hao. It was nothing, but now he found that the mistake was quite outrageous.
"You killed him, how dare you kill him? Good, very good!"
The old man of the Wu family is stunned: "I martial arts remember you!"
‘The name is so arrogant, but the strength is not half, too disappointing! ’
Wu Ming was speechless and stretched out: "It seems that you can't recognize the reality, I will tell you the truth!"
He pointed to the back: "Wu family, I am the master! Let my wife go to your martial arts in addition to the old age, haha... You dare to use such a shameful shame to shame me, of course I have to pay back one or two!"
Immediately, it’s indifferent:
What should I sin for a swearing sergeant, roaring in front of me?

"When it is whipped!"
Wu Tiehu answered loudly.
"Good! Drag on, fifty lashes per person!"
Wu Mingyi refers to Wu Tongtian: "This is finally my mother's parents, the face can not be too ugly, it will be reduced by half!"
"Right!"
Wu Tongtian's face turned red: "Don't dare to humiliate the old man?!"
However, after he had not finished speaking, he was dragged down by a wolf-like sergeant. Wu Tiehu smirked and raised his whip and slammed it!
Snapped!
A blood mark appeared, and Wu Tongtian lived in the mouth.
pain!
Intense pain!
The pain of the heart pierced, and even the Wutong Tianshu was somewhat awkward.
The whip is a military whip. It is made of good psoriasis. It is very strong. Every time you apply the whipping, you should have salt water. This is to prevent wound infection. The second is to increase the pain.
"Sister husband! Brother-in-law save me!"
Wu Si's younger son, immediately after the March 4 whip, was honest, rolling around, screaming.
"carry on!"
Wu Ming's eyelids are not awkward.
Hey!
After a dozen whip, Wu Tongtian's back was already blurred, blood scars and clothing mixed together, breathing, almost screaming: "Wait! The old man served!"
Wu Tiehu stopped and looked at Wu Ming.
"Are you stupid? The execution is not finished, why stop?"
Wu Ming opened the book just now, picked up the brush in his right hand, licked the ink, and continued to write it meticulously.
His words were originally from the scorpion, and there was a watch in it. The inside was a mess. However, after the reincarnation, there was a gully in the chest, but the wind was gradually growing. At this time, the dragon snake, the paper, the smoke, with the rhyme, was taken. I got my hand.
At this time, it is natural not to copy books, but to dictate.
This time, the world of chaos in the big business, Wu Ming has a lot of benefits from the Yuqing Road. The Yuqing Dao of the Xianxian level does not say it first. It is the geographical map of the mountains and rivers, as well as the secrets of the caves and the fairy tales. The legends that follow are rare gems. At this time, naturally, they are silently written down, preparing to collect books in the Wu family and increase the family heritage.
Snapped! Snapped!
Outside, it’s hard to finish the execution. Wu Si has become a blood man. He only has gas and no air intake. However, Wu Tongtian still has half life, and his mind is still sober. When he sees two fire-fighting camps, he comes in and immediately rushes forward. Go: "Fast... Call the Wushu girl... The old man is being killed!"
"You are... Wutong Tianjia old?"
A fire Feng Wei recognized Wu Tongtian, but did not go forward to help, but did not squint, first bowed to Wu Ming: "Home!"
"Well! Since he wants to see the monk, you can pass it!"
Wu Ming pen and ink kept talking and said casually.
Not long after, the monk who changed the ladies' dress hurriedly came, with a sad face on his face.
"Prostitute! Prostitute!"
Wutong Tianwan saw the savior as usual, and flew forward: "Look at the Wu family, this is to kill me!"
"And your two younger brothers, one with only half a breath, one head is hanging there! You have to be the master of us!"
"Uncle's adult is laughing!"
When Wu Hao waved his robes, he walked into the hall and grinded for Wu Ming: "I am a Wu family woman, my family husband wants to dispose of you, how can I intervene?"
"you?!"
Wu Tongtian didn't come up in a breath, rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Come on! Don't be eye-catching here, chaos!"
Seeing Wu Ming without words, the monk could not help but faint.
"promise!"
Wu Tiehu’s heart convinced Wu Mingpei to take the pole. He immediately commanded the soldiers and dragged them down. Huo Fengwei automatically went up to clean the ground. It didn’t take long for him to recover as old, and even a trace of blood could not smell.
"Fu Jun good calligraphy!"
This kills one person, two people, and is also a child of Wu family. However, Wu Hao does not seem to care about it. Attention is attracted to Wu Ming’s handwriting.
"...the blessed land, the square or the hundred miles, or the thousand miles, the benefits of the four seasons, the change of the day, but there is no sun and moon rise and fall, the stars of the stars..."
"...theft, Zhou Tianxing Palace has a hole in the sky, the night is full of stars, and it is a grand view. The disciples live and multiply, the population gathers, and tens of thousands build a city..."
Wu Hao was originally attracted by Wu Ming's calligraphy, but immediately, it was shocked by the contents of the handwritten book, and the eyes could no longer be turned.
"After the discussion, there will be a sense of Sven, and gradually realize the truth of the world, only in the detachment."
Wu Ming wrote very quickly, but each word was neatly crafted, using the correct text, horizontal and vertical, clear and incomparable, looking very comfortable.
After the last sentence was added, the monk slowly spit out the long breath, and looked around, but it was already near dusk, and could not help but smile: "Read good articles, such as drinking alcohol, really hearty, I don't know what the name is?"
"This is "Happy Travel", which is a splendid name called Xiaoyaozi. It is a vast expedition and a lifelong experience..."
Wu Ming blew the last page: "After this book is silent, I want to hide in the Wu family library, to the children!"
"The cave is blessed..."
The martial arts muttered, even though it was a Wu family, the records of the two were only words, and they were passed down by word of mouth.
But she couldn't think of it. Her husband has already started to touch this kind of thing. Don't underestimate this. This is the foundation of a family!
Without these accumulations, no matter what kind of wealth, thousands of hectares of land, in the eyes of others, but no upstarts.
‘Add this book... The secret class is almost utterly written...’
Wu Mingqi opened the brush, but there was a thoughtful color in the scorpion: ‘There was Yuqing Dao Law in the end, what reason should I find for Wu Qing? But she has already guessed that I am a reincarnation, and I don’t need to give any reason. ’
"What is the husband thinking?"
Perhaps it is the wife's unique intuition. When Wu Ming is slightly distracted and reads another woman, the monk who can speak is looking over.
"Cough..."
Wu Ming coughed twice: "For the husband, I think, this way, will not make you embarrassed?"
"Wu husband did everything, why bother to ask?"
Wu Hao seems to have some resentment, but she is a very intelligent woman, and she has not entangled this problem. She directly said: "I just want to reform my family. This generation has to take a few knives, but it is not a thing..."
Speaking of this, there is finally a bit of madness in killing the decision: "Invasion of the land, the badness of my family, but also the communication of foreign nephews, want to be outside the picture, overthrowing me... oh, it seems that the martial arts Those gentlemen should have changed, and even if the skin does not exist, does the Mao’s reason have not taught them?"
"How can you get the most out of your generation?"
Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders: "In the face of me, are they not too arrogant?"
"That is the husband, you didn't tell the outsiders at all, okay?"
The monk recovered his little daughter's gesture and turned his eyes: "If they know how you are, how can you dare to let go?"
Unlike the monk, Wu Mingwei is in his own right, but he does not care about the change of secular power.
This is only his class. This is especially true when it comes to the immortals and the immortals.
I will bless the land, I am happy, which control your emperor changed a few?
In this chaos of the big business, the fault was not the last twelve gold people, Wu Ming estimated that a six-level great supernatural powers would not appear, probably the same as Yuqing, the entanglement is too deep, really get rid of No, it will jump up and down, it is estimated that the face of the immortal is also lost, in the same stage to be laughed for a long time.
'what? Speaking of it, Wu Qingjie will go to the Yuqing Road Hill Gate to study in the future! Her talents are different. At this time, she is already a real person. Which one has done her teacher, she is not allowed to enter the blessed land, and she is required to teach herself personally...
'Yu Qing Laodao has a fairy tales, Shouyuan millennium, if there is no robbery, when you can not die to this day, oh... Unfortunately, I watched him air, although he was cultivated into a fairy by the real dragon of Ji Yi, I was later pitted too badly, I am afraid that my life would not be hopeful..."
Wu Ming concealed this well, and he coughed twice directly: "Mrs....the night is deep..."
Wu Hao promised a low voice, and his face flew two red clouds.
......
Hey!
With the heavy snow, the five years of peace finally ushered in the end.
"The half-baked Tusu is still not lifted, and the grass in front of the lamp writes a peach..."
Five years of peace, the night of the age.
Wu Ming stood at the highest point of Wujiapu, leaning against the bar, behind the Wushu, Wu Qing, and even the fear of shrinking in the corner of Li Xiuyun are in the banquet, the outside is beaming, the people cheered, burning wood and bamboo, taking it to drive away too old It means that every family is reunited and full of joy and happiness.
"After five years of peace, the next six years of peace, Wu Qing is going to intensive Taoism, the monk wants to rectify the two counties, clean up the family affairs, even if it is me, I have to go out to travel, waiting for the opportunity to solve the remnants of the alliance... !"
Wu Ming sighed and sighed, and immediately changed into a smiley face, quickly blending into the following shackles..., your support is my greatest motivation. ) 17-01-1503:03:28