Chapter 236: Was arrested

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Mo Ying was so popular that he smoked his hair, his hair blew open, and he was completely fried.
He is an outstanding disciple of the Tianzong sect. Although his practice is not high, but he is slightly proficient in some deductions, he relies on this point. He meets some people who are higher than his generation, and the other party will not speak out.
However, I met a teenager here, and dared to talk to him in this tone, and said that he is a waste!
Mo Ying can't wait to live to sacrifice him now, but when he saw a strong and unscrupulous teenager, he was completely shocked. He seemed to see an unattainable Shenyang turned out.
The golden body of the Dao Ling is bloody, the runes are erupting, and the raging fire is burning. The sky is full of sunshine, just like a big volcano is opened, and the temper is blown out.
The punch came over, and the earth of the earthquake made a loud noise. The raging boxing wind slammed down, and the three people who slammed shivered.
The boxing power has not yet been suppressed. When two people are killed, the body that has been shaken by the wind is divided and the blood rushes.
"not good!"
Mo Ying exclaimed, but he reacted and resisted. On the spot, he sacrificed a purple ding, slid in the air, and there was a pattern in the manifestation, a kind of purple.
This is a Taoist device, the power can be sturdy, and the spray is thin, and the sensation slammed up and collapsed.
The mausoleum is like a broken bamboo, and the blood is rolling out. If a big river is flowing, it will lie directly on the purple road.
This statue of the singer screamed, and the lines of the eruption were crushed by the smashing, and they hit the wall of the dynasty.
"what?"
Mo Ying was so scared that he was smashed in the cold, and felt that a savage beast was rushing up, and it was fierce and arrogant.
Mo Ying is an outstanding disciple of Tian Yanzong. He has seen many wizards, but for the first time, he encountered a teenager who is so strong. He punches the shovel with a punch. This body is really against the sky.
Mo Ying’s mind changed rapidly, and he couldn’t figure out where to provoke such a comet. He immediately snarled:
"Rain!"
boom!
Thunder, as if a is angry, the terrible fist is pressed down, and Mo Ying trembles, feeling that a Taiyue Dayue has hung down and will kill him.
Strong as Mo Ying, this kind of genius, under the momentum of Dao Ling, there is only the qualification of shudder!
"Say, how do you want to die?"
The voice of Dao Ling was rumbling in his ear, like a mountain torrent collapsed.
"I, I, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
Mo Ying trembled and shouted:
"It doesn't help you to kill me. I will give you anything you want. If I said something wrong, I will pay for it!"
"Let's say, where is Ling Yan in your mouth now!"
The voice of the Dao Ling Shen Yan blew, and the horrified Mo Ying’s hands and feet were cold.
"Big Brother, I don't know, Ling Yan was chased by the family elders. Where did I go to know this qualification?"
Mo Ying growled, for fear that he would not believe it, but also swear.
"Oh, useless things, tell me, are you in the family to worship the city!"
The sound of the cold drink of Dao Ling, the scared Mo Ying's hands and feet are cold, and it feels like a truth is not a truth. He instantly spoke:
"I know this, the family has been refining the city, but the layout of this city is extremely mysterious. It can be refining in a few years. It takes a long process."
"I will ask you how long it will take!"
Dao Ling screamed.
"This me, this I don't know very well, it will take a few years."
Mo Ying hesitated for a while and shouted.
"Useless waste, tell me about a few years, why don't you say about a year!"
The tomb was furious, and the hair was dancing wildly, and the punch was shaken down, and he was robbed of ash.
The face of Dao Ling is so heavy that since he has been in contact with the geologists, the more he can feel the terrible things of this kind of person, he can use the influence of heaven and earth to promote the traces of people.
If Tian Yanzong has a local book, then Ling Yan is in danger. They are likely to push the position, which is the result he does not want to see.
"Day of acting!"
The scorpion of Dao Ling flickered. He had just come to Daozhou to be unfamiliar with his life. There was really no way to find out the news.

Ling Yan and Yan Zi’s acquaintances from a young age should understand some of the methods of the geographers and hope that she can be safe.

Dao Ling took a long breath and just got ready to leave, but he felt the movement coming from behind. His fists were clenched, but he did not expect them to come so fast.
"The people who performed the act on this day are still unable to get through the eyes!"
The face of Daolin sank, feeling a horrible wave of pressure, this is definitely a big master shot!
However, the people who came to make Dao Ling strange, not the strong man of his imaginary performance, and a familiar person, this is an old man whose hair is falling.
"It's you!"
Dao's face is not good-looking. This old man had seen it before in Jubaoge. Just outside the door of Ziyu Xiaoyuan, he felt that the old man was paying too much attention to himself, but now he understands that the other party must have another Pictured.
The old man whose hair is dying is coming over. Although the muscles are dry, the breath is still terrible, like an old lion.
"Is it unexpected?"
He spoke, but not the old man, but a young man coming, strong and strong, and it was Zidongping.
Seeing that it was him, Dao Ling’s face was gloomy. He didn’t expect Zidongping, who had been talking about it all the time. He had been tracking himself. What did he want to do?
"who are you?"
Dao Ling’s fist clenched and asked coldly:
"What are you doing with me?"
"I told you before, my name is Zidongping, from Jubaoge."
Zidongping smiled, but it was as cold as a viper, and laughed:
"Right, next to me is my grandfather Zibei, the deacon of Jubaoge, forgot to introduce you."
Purple North slightly dagger, a word does not say, but the eyes have not left the body of the Tao, the hot little eyes, faintly feel like encountering peerless beauty, watching non-stop.
"What do you mean by this?"
The road is cold.
"Oh, don't be so hostile."
Zidongping smiled and looked at the three bodies very strangely:
"Your courage is not small. When you first came to Daozhou, you made a robbery. To be honest, I admire you."
"Say so much, what do you want to say!"
The opening of the Dao Ling, the mind is also tight, you can feel that this old man is terrible. His eyes seem to be able to see through his body.
"It's not convenient to talk here, the old man takes you to a place."
The silent purple north opened, the voice was hoarse, sinister, his sleeves shook, and a horrible breath sealed the body of the tomb.
"Old dog, you dare!"
Dao Ling was furious, this is definitely a top master. He just didn't realize how he shot, and he was directly sealed by the other side.
"Oh, not honest, you will not be able to come out after the meeting!"
Purple North smiled coldly, like a ghost, leaving the place with Dao Ling.
His speed was very fast, and he quickly walked out of the city and came to a wild forest.
Purple North seems to be very prepared, looking for a well-developed Dongfu to go in, leaving the tomb still on the ground, eagerly looking at his body:
"You are Dao Ling, although the identity is concealed by Ziyu, but the old man can still find it by moving the means."
The face of Daolin sank and said:
"What do you mean by this, I have been with my Ziyu for a year or two, and I am still a deacon of Jubaoge, why should I harm me!"
The body of Dao Ling has been sealed ~EbookFREE.me~ He has no trace of fighting power at all, and his mind is sinking into the bottom. This time the trouble is big.
"If the old man is a young man, he won't hurt you."
Zibei Yinsen’s smile, the more he looks at his body, the more satisfied he is.
"The old man knows through some channels that you are probably a god, so I want to use your body for a use!"
Zibei said the purpose. When he first saw Dao Ling, he was very puzzled. Who is this? He thought about his identity when he was thinking about it. He didn’t expect him to be a god. This is simply a meat buns falling from the sky. .
"Haha, Dao Ling, Dao Ling, you still lied to me, you are Ling Tian, ​​I really don't know how to live!"
Zidong Ping smiled.
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