Chapter 799: Green barley

"What do you say, Ling Xiao can actually make the strength of the seven-point purple." Even if it was under the genus, Murong Huatian heard the news, but could not help but change his face.
"Yes, the Lord of the Great Spirit." Xin Luoting said bitterly: "This is the situation at the time, please ask the Lord of the Soul."
Xin Luo Ting handed a piece of soul stone to Murong Huatian. Murong Huatian only used the spirit to probe, and immediately saw Ling Xiao’s screaming ghost.
"Yellow sky is whirlwind." Murong Huatian couldn't help but angered the white jade table around him. He slammed, and the sturdy table instantly turned into a powder: "Huang Jia, even you want to rebel."
Among the Huang family of Huang Mingcheng, the blue family owner, Huang Jiazhong’s direct disciple and Nalanjie also saw this scene through the memory of the soul stone. Surprisingly, the Huang family’s main face was full of smiles:
I thought it was only orange. The strength, when he can play the power of this move, our Huang family is not afraid to stand up to support him, but this kid is good, now we sell our Huang family."
"Or, explain to the Lord of the Souls." Nalanjie's father-in-law Huang Bingye proposed.
The Huangjia family looked at his tenth son with deep thought and said: "Do you think that the old guy will believe it?"
Everyone is silent.
Murong Huatian’s arrogant character, the whole soul of the mainland, knows that you can carry him to secretly interact with the Ling family. He may not see it, and then he will give you a knife in the back.
But if you hit his face in a blatant manner, he will naturally not give you any good looks.
Huang Ya’s father, Huang Bingyu stood up from his seat and smiled and said:
He is relieved, Murong Huatian is not daring now, the blue family is enough for him to have a headache. He has time to find us trouble now.

The Huangjia family did not feel at ease because of the comfort of their eight sons. Instead, they were worried: "You don't have to worry about it for a while, but now, where should our Huang family go, know that Murong Huatian is no longer good, he also has God. The three towers of the magic tower, and the three enchanting characters of Lingjia are not so good, they can beat you to death, what do we do with Huang."
The gods fight, the mortal suffers, no matter which world is the same.
What is even more horrible is that the gods of this fight are still a family of his mother, but also let the mortal stand up, which makes people not live.
The disciples thought about it. It seems that this is the case. The situation in the Heavenly Kingdom has become like this. It is time to stand up.
Of course, the end of the wrong team will definitely be very bad, so be very careful.
"I don't know what to do, my sons and daughters, I respect your opinions. Now, we vote to decide which side to stand on." Huang Jiajia, looking at the children whose faces are inconsistent, can only take This is the most direct way.
However, the Huang family’s family finally found it reluctant to find that their children’s votes were half to half.
Sometimes the fate is so teasing, the Huang family’s family smiles again, speechless.
On the floor of the Youth House of the Four Great Family, the battle of the Blueprint City was also discussed.
The owner of the Qing family is a middle-aged woman sitting on the right side of the hall and can't see how her figure is.
But as long as she sees her mature and charming face, all men can't help but have different ideas, especially those who have great love for mature women.
But even this middle-aged woman with a smile, no one in the hall full of dare to look at her.
Because she is their ancestors, not their grandmother is their grandmother.
Moreover, she has a nickname above the Heavenly Soul continent, smiling and poisonous.
She has had many men, but no man can live well, even if he can die.
As if she was a natural husband, every man in her life died.
Her name is Qingyi, and she is alone in her family.
"Children, what do you think, this is how Ling Xiao." Qingyi opened his mouth, and the voice was pretty good. But the people of the youthful family were still sitting down in their positions and didn't dare to scream.
The young people did not take these people as their embarrassment. They directly named one person: "Zhaolong, tell my grandmother how your brother gave you an impression."
Qing Zhaolong is also afraid of his grandmother, but since she spoke, she would not answer: "Grandma, it seems to Zhaolong that if I give this younger brother enough time to grow, his achievements must be in his Above the father, even stronger than his grandfather."
"Oh." Hearing the praise of Qing Zhaolong, his eyes brightened and asked with interest: "How can I say this?"
Qing Zhaolong looked serious and said: "He is more convincing than his grandfather. His actions are more crazy than his father. It is like inheriting all the advantages of Ling Tiantian and Ling Feng. Such a boy will naturally be better than his. Grandpa and father are strong."
Qinglan suddenly showed a strange smile, said: "Zhaolong, if you choose the magic alliance or the blue sky alliance, which one you choose."
"What." All the younger brothers were shocked: What do the words of the family owner mean? Is there any difference between the two alliances?
Even if the name and the power are not the same size, but their leader is the father and son, is this choice meaningful?
Like knowing the doubts of the younger brothers, Qinglan continued to talk to himself. In fact, he explained to the group of unrecognized children and grandchildren: "If so, why should Ling Xiao re-establish a coalition and join the magical alliance directly? Not so good."
It’s said that the young disciples have reacted to this. It seems that this is really the case.
Qingzhaolong frowned and said: "Grandma, they are fathers and sons. Lingxiao does this, and probably wants to prove that he is not weak to the whole heavenly continent. There should be no special meaning."
Qing Yan looked at Qing Zhaolong with a deep smile and said: "Hey grandson, do you think that Ling Xiao is the kind of person who proves his strength?"
Qing Zhaolong was pale, because from the news he got from Tian Caozong, Ling Xiao was really not the kind of person who made the limelight.
Then there is only one explanation for doing this. He wants to stand on his own.
"Zhaolong, have a good relationship with your younger brother and appropriately tell him the goodwill of our young family. Of course, it is not for you to put the whole family in, oh."
The green scorpion stood up from the chair and stretched out lazily, and the beautiful arc was completely revealed.
Unfortunately, no one dared to look up and enjoy.
Qing Lan yawned boringly and moved away: "Distracted."
In the tower of the demon, the priests hated and took out a soul stone, and after inputting some content with spiritual power, they crushed it.
Among the city's capitals in the city of Lantu, Yao Shu, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and took out a gleaming soul stone, which was crushed by cold eyes.
"Is this disgusting guy finally unable to hold back?" After reading the contents recorded in this soul stone, Yao's eyes are extremely complicated.
Subsequently, this complicated look was immediately replaced by the original coldness.
At this time, it was already at night, and Yao Hao walked out of the room, as if he was trying to move toward the room of Ling Xiao.
A figure appeared in front of Yao Wei, Yao Yao secretly sighed, this guy really did not sleep.
"Why didn't you sleep?" Ling Xiao looked up at the cold moon and looked back at Yao Yao, but Yao Wei knew that Ling Xiao was talking to himself.
Looking at Ling Xiao’s slightly lonely back, Yao Wei calmly replied:
You can’t sleep, you don’t sleep.

Ling Xiao turned and looked straight at Yao Wei. "I didn't sleep because I knew you were coming to me."
Yao Wei has no doubts. She knows that Ling Xiao has such weird predictive ability. However, Yao Wei does not know if Ling Xiao will know his purpose: "Then, let me talk about why I came to you."
Ling Xiao suddenly smiled casually: "I want to kill people like you, I will see you for the first time."
"Would you let me kill you?" Yao said as if he was talking about a very common home-based topic and asked questions that seemed extremely mentally handicapped.
Of course, she also got a very mentally ill-answered answer: "No, so we can only have one living."
Yao Wei suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness. In her imagination of the future, she and Ling Xiao’s ending should not be like this.
"Don't you want to know, why should I kill you." Seeing Ling Xiao answered so cloudless, Yao Yan's tears finally could not help but fall out.
Ling Xiao turned and went, not to see the way Yao Yao tears.
Ling Xiao believes that this woman who is strong must not want others to see her appearance when she is weak.
"There are many things in this world that don't need to be explained. You have to kill me naturally, there are reasons for you, maybe because your boss is ordering the priest, maybe because you hate me..."
Ling Xiao continued to look at the moon in the sky: "Actually, you have decided to kill me, and ask why you have any meaning. Do you want me to be guilty when I kill you?"
Yao did not speak, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and took out a dagger from the storage space.
This dagger is the treasure that the priest gave to Yao Hao, with the effect of breaking the soul, which can make the opponent's soul attack and soul armor invalid.
At the same time, the people who are stabbed by this dagger will disappear with the soul. It is terrible.
Taking Yao's current strength and Ling Hao's apparent strength on the surface, Ling Xiao is still facing Yao Yao. The opportunity is big.
At this time, Yao Wei heard Ling Xiao’s next sentence:
Actually, you want to tell me the purpose of the reason, before you want to be killed by me, your heart will be better, right?

Yao Xin’s heart trembled and his body slammed.
The next moment, Yao Hao quickly calmed his mind, no longer said anything, she bit her lip, looked at the back of Ling Xiao, raised the dagger and slammed into the back of Ling Xiao.