Chapter 2292: Sun Qingsong!

"Sun Ping, I am always very kind to you, for you, I even disobey the meaning of the peak, and protect your brother.%&>
Sun Pingyi took a sip and angered "Enough! You shameless villain, your dirty thoughts, do you think I don't know? I advise you to die this heart!"
"Is it? Well, come here! Now give me the girl's brother to pull me out!"
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Looking at Sun Ping, who is full of panic and chaos, Yan Gui is like admiring a prey that has fallen into his palm, the kind of high above, proud, and playing the life and death of others in the palm of his hand. It is odious. [
"Then, your heart, is this damn or not?"
"You..." Sun Ping's face is more and more pale, facing the shameless but powerful man of Yan Gui, where is Sun Ping's opponent.
"Ha ha ha... If you don't answer me, then I really want to die."
"No! Don't..." Sun Ping was helpless, tears straight down her cheeks, rolling down like broken beads.
"Don't you? Good! This is what you said. Then you better go to my room now, wash yourself, wait for this seat!"
"Surname, you are a shameless beast, you bastard!" When you heard the words of Guigui, both Cheng Jian and Hu Zi were as crazy as they were, screaming at the hysterical hysteria. %&>
"There is no big and no small thing! Come and smack, pull me out their tongues!" 岑贵 is very polite to Sun Ping, but he will never be polite to Cheng Jian and the tiger, screaming and shouting.
"You let them go!" Sun Ping yelled.
However, Guigui did not seem to hear it, and completely ignored it. He wants to tell Sun Ping with the tongue of Cheng Jian and Hu Zi. Although he likes her, he will never spoil her, and let her understand that in front of his expensive, you Sun Pingwei There are honestly waiting for the call.
I have to say that this is very expensive in dealing with women.
At this point, the prestige of the expensive wind is almost shaking. Qin Dong sneered aloud and was about to shoot. I didn't expect that someone would be faster than him. I saw a lightning-like sword light, and suddenly went straight down from the air. Two of them walked toward Cheng Jian and the tiger, and they were obliged to pull out their tongues. They were completely unguarded, only one second. It was cut into four segments by this sword.
"Who is a big dog!" 岑 expensive response, bursting out, vigilant eyes immediately swept away in the direction of Jianguang.
I saw a man in his fifties, carrying a sword with a cold flash of light, face "color" iron blue, the eyebrows are more murderous and full, step by step toward this side.
When I saw this person, Sun Ping burst into tears and cried out loudly, "Uncle! Uncle!"
The man heard Sun Ping’s call, and his feet accelerated immediately. He flew up and looked at Sun Ping’s gaze. He clearly expressed concern and love. It seems that this person’s relationship with Sun Ping is indeed different. general.
"Sun Qingsong!?" You Gui also seems to recognize people, and God's "color" is quite a bit taboo.
This is also what it should be, this Sun Ping's uncle, Sun Qingsong, has been repaired, and has reached the level of Xianjun's three products, which is a lot higher than the expensive one.
Sun Qingsong first swept his eyes coldly, and then he turned his gaze away. Seeing that Sun Ping was still on the ground by a few expensive subordinates, he couldn’t move, he was furious at the time, his sword in his hands, the volley swept away, The sturdy swords of the pounds suddenly swayed, and the few men who would hold Sun Ping’s squats, where is Sun Qingsong’s opponent, seeing a strange voice, busy, even rolling I walked away from the side.
Sun Qingsong stretched out his hand and pulled Sun Ping up from the ground. Seeing Sun Ping's expression was exhausted and his face was covered with tears. Obviously, he suffered a lot of grievances. The anger in Sun Qingsong's scorpion was more and more intense. [
"Pinger, are you okay?"
Sun Qingsong’s concern was that when Sun Ping’s full grievances were uttered, no words were heard, and tears poured out first.
Uncle, you...you will never come again, you will never see me again. Up..."
Sun Qingsong hurriedly put Sun Ping in his arms and patted her shoulder while comforting. "Don't talk nonsense, my uncle promised your father, I will take good care of you, never let you have something, never meeting!"
After crying for a long while in Sun Qingsong's arms, Sun Ping's emotion gradually calmed down and said in a hurry, "Uncle, fast...helping to save the big brother, the older brother was caught by the surname."
"Well?" Sun Qingsong heard, and the face of the "color" changed, and turned around, the fire-breathing scorpion, staring at the expensive.
In the face of Sun Qingsong, Yan Gui is really a little nervous. God's "color" is very ugly, coughing, "Sun Qingsong, you dare to come here, do you want to live?"
"Do not talk nonsense! My nephew? Where is he?!" Sun Qingsong simply did not bother to talk with him, and Zhang mouth screamed.
Yan Gui wrinkled his face and said, "Your nephew is now the criminal of our wearing of Yunge. Without the orders of our cabinet, no one can take it away!"
"Hey! I am in charge of your shit! You will bring my nephew to me immediately. Otherwise, I will kill and kill all of you here, one will not be left!"
"Ha! Surnamed Sun, your tone is too big, too? I am not expensive, too!" In the face of so many hands, you are not willing to bow to Sun Qingsong.
Sun Qingsong’s sword in the hand is picking up, and the voice is cold and cold.
Okay! Anyway, now the Seven Swords and the Yunyun Pavilion have completely turned their faces. I don’t need to have so much scruples, just kill you all. Solve my hate!"
"What? Seven emotions Jianzong and Chuan Yunge turned their faces?" Yangui is just one of the many new divisions that have been built in Yungege. The position in the Yunyun Pavilion is not high. This information and intelligence is by no means He was able to know the first time, so Sun Qingsong’s words made him very surprised.
Sun Ping is the same. After listening to Sun Qingsong’s words, my heart can’t help but jump. Although the strength of the Seven Emotional Swords is not comparable to that of the Yunge Pavilion, it is also a master of the cloud. The cultivation of the Chinese sect of the Seven Sentimental Swordsmen is infinitely close to the super master of the Emperor. Although the Seven Emotional Swordsmen have always gone to the Tianxin Mountain Village, the Chinese men have never been convinced of the snow and the peaks. Most of the people in the fairyland are clear that the battle between the Seven Swords and the Yunyun Pavilion is a matter of time. But no one thought, it would be so fast.
"Uncle..." Sun Ping looked shocked and looked at Sun Qingsong.
Sun Qingsong nodded to her, and there was a lot of heavyness in God's color. It was just in the face of expensive, and it was inconvenient to say it.