Vol 10 Chapter 1879: Hidden Son [Six million words Wang Wang, please kill]

The blessing of Torrin Hennessy, the hidden son, he has nothing to do, and now this can only be the case. By the way, Guixuan has such a thing, and I hope Master Lin Xuan will eradicate the good as soon as possible, and don't let it continue to hurt the people.
This is natural. As if he didn't mind Ouyangyu's vague mocking, Mao Jian gave him a hand gently. Thank you for caring about Ouyang.
Well, such a big thing happened today, Lin Xuan still attached great importance to it, so the old man left without disturbing.
Then don't send Master Ouyang Xuan. Let's be friendly. Mao stood quietly, watching Ouyang Yu and his party gradually disappear in the field of vision. Earth Spirit Master. He sighed softly when he seemed to be ten years old.
The crowd gradually dissipated, and the Yuxuan lights gradually disappeared in the endless night. There is a quiet place around. However, at that moment of confusion, nobody noticed and left Pan Chen quietly.
The huge carriage drove smoothly on a wide road. The wooden wheel rumbling loudly. At this time, Ouyang Yin in the car was already awake. He looked up and found that Ouyang Yu looked out of the window motionless. father. He made a soft call.
Ouyang Yu turned his head and looked at Ouyang Yin affectionately, reaching out to touch his head. this is not your fault. People with clear eyes know who has won the exam. It's just that Mao Jian's old man is brazen and shameless.
Father, you are waiting for your child. On the next journey of the sword test, it will be like a broken bamboo. Ouyang squinted, stretched out the window, let go of the fierce closing of his palm, and even the stars in the sky dimmed.
Of course. Ouyang Yu's eyesight gradually increased. To be a father is to see you try the world in your lifetime with your sword. His voice was thick and heavy, showing his confidence in the world.
This is a dense jungle, the thick leaves cover the moonlight, cast a shadow on the ground, the air is full of cold.
Suddenly, a sparse voice came from a distance. It's getting closer. It's getting closer. Finally, a black figure appeared in front of me. It ran too fast, like running water, and washed away a few feet away in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, his feet seemed to be stepped on by something, his whole body fell behind, and he jumped desperately high, just,
It just jumped not very high, a pure aura composed of the hands of the white giant suddenly appeared from his foothold, and for a moment, the black figure was tightly held in the palm of his hand. This seemed extremely reluctant, and the shadow gave a deep roar. It's just that the voice is not like human language.
Pan Chen now came out from behind the ancient wood layer. From now on, he sees the face of the man, not the face of a man, which is obviously a skeleton of white bones. The whole body is surrounded by the black smell of death. When Pan Chen first started, he was also taken aback, but after all, he heard a lot, and after a while, his mood calmed down. This is the ghost. Pan Chen looked at the skeleton that was struggling in the air and stretched out his hand, preparing to resolve the misfortune in front of him. Suddenly, he stopped behind him.
auzw.com Pan Chen frowned, and he turned around, in his vision, he could barely see a small white spot a few miles away, but the next white spot was already Rushed to the front. This is a very ordinary person. If he put him in a blank sea of ​​people, I am afraid I will not notice such a person. He has a folding fan in his hand and a white robe, but he is still a little angry.
I don't know what my friends can do? Pan Chen suddenly felt uneasy.
This brother, whether or not he left the ghost for a lifetime, after all, it is not easy to form a hundred years of Taoism. White paper opened the folding fan with a brush and said slowly. If asked, from his mouth, it was so natural and appropriate, quite euphemistic.
Ordinary people he crucified, ordinary people who do not have the power to restrain chickens, can't they die in vain? Pan Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and questioned the students in white in front of them.
In the eyes of this brother, what should we do with this ghost? The scholar in white put the folding fan away and looked at Pan Chen with a smile.
Murder has to pay the price of life.
She had this white scholar suddenly laugh, as if he heard the most interesting joke in the world. The folding fan in his hand tapped the palm of the other hand gently, and even the evening wind seemed to follow his rhythm. Mole ants, dare to kill the sky. He finally knocked his palm, but the breath on his body was futile. He was no longer angry with the faint book, but was replaced by a gloomy danger.
He moved a little, and the folding fan in his hand pointed directly at Pan Chen in front of him. He just poked Pan Chen in front of him. The next moment, he will pierce his heart. The next moment, there was the sound of water droplets in the air, if time was still imitating. Pan Chen turned around, and the folding fan did not stab his heart, but approached the body along his left shoulder. They just stared at each other face-to-face for a whole second, and then walked around with each other shaking. Pan Chen stepped back and stood firm, his heart was stunned naturally. Although I had expected this person to run fast, I did not expect him to be so fast! He reached out to touch his left shoulder, his left shoulder was cut off, and blood continued to flow between his fingers.
Pan Chen was not sure, but he did not know that the other party was even more shocked! The man in white whispered softly. Since his debut, he has always lost his speed and never lost his hand.
But I do n’t want to. It ’s a ship that is overturned by a ditch. I missed it in a distant place like Yuxuan! He looked at the other boy again, and finally he didn't want to despise it anymore. He pressed his doubts from the bottom of his heart and slowly emerged a map of refined gas from his feet. As soon as he appeared, it seemed to be integrated into the world.
Pan Chen's face also changed color at this time. Did some people in later generations create a world-recognized method of extracting gas? Although his heart was very confused, he did not dare to stop the movements in his hand. Only for a moment, another set of exquisite gas charts emerged from his feet. ? From that moment on, Tiandi seemed to start to tremble, because, slowly appearing at the foot of Pan Chen was also the tens of millions of gas pictures recognized by Tiandi!
[Always ask]! The white scholar shouted: "Who are you?" Can't ask who is your son?
Pan Chen was surprised by his heart. In this world, there are also practitioners. Is this true?
They removed the gas map under their bodies almost simultaneously, and the white scholar turned around, and after a while, the figure was submerged in the depths of the bushes. This time, even if I am careless, let the soul be left to you. But next time you will not be so lucky. ..