: Section 353 Naughty Tea

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Second, the swimming involved the small sea monkey and the breeze of the sea of ​​deep hatred, Song Zhongyu collapsed Yin that is hate into the bones. Internet novels, so when they saw themselves sent to the door, Song Zhong was not shocked, and immediately sneaked into the Shenzhou stealth, and then quietly waited for them in the same place.
After a few hours, the first distracted monk finally arrived, and he looked far away. Just seeing Song Zhong with a little girl riding a black monster, standing in the air, suddenly it was a glimpse.
It turned out that Xiaochadong stayed in the life space, so he sure Song Zhong let her go out. Just as Song Zhong couldn't resist the loneliness of waiting, she would make the small tea and her inseparable mounts, the golden beast and the little tiger, all come out and talk with him to relieve boredom.
The disrespective monk of the Xuan Yin religion saw the identity of Song Zhong according to the portraits, but Xiaocha was the first time he saw it. He did not want to pass the ice in the bait. He didn't understand what was going on, but he knew that the disappearance of Yin Huzi might not be related to Song Zhong. After all, Yin Huzi was the one who came here to hunt down Song Zhong.
After a little hesitation, he finally got the courage to come to Song Zhongzhang, cold and cold: "Song Zhong, I ask you. Can you see my Xuan Yin people?"
Obviously, the kid didn’t know what the fox had died in Song Zhong’s hand. If he knew it, he would definitely kill him. I dare not talk to Song Zhong like this.
Song Zhong saw that he was so arrogant, the anger in his heart soared three points again, and even sneered: "If you are talking about the Mahayana master fox, and several other distracted monks, then I tell you, I saw it!"

"What? You saw it?" The man hurriedly said: "Quickly, where are they?"
"Hey, I was killed by me!" Song Zhong laughed haha.
"What? You are killed by you? You, what are you talking about?" The man immediately stunned: "How is this possible?"
"Of course this is possible!" Song Zhong smiled slightly and said: "If you don't believe it, what do you think is this?"
Said. Song Zhong showed up the magical skills of the fairy.
"Ah!" After seeing the fairy scepter, the man suddenly looked like a brass bell and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This, isn't this the ancestor of the ancestors?"
"Oh, you have a bit of eyesight. Yes, this is the yin fox's life-saving method." Song Zhong is proud of the road.
"Damn!" The sweat on the forehead of the guy instantly flowed down, and then twitched: "This, this baby, how can it be in your hand?"
"Stupid, killing the yin fox, naturally it is mine!" Song Zhong proudly said.
"You, this, after the guy was mean, he didn't even turn around and ran. Obviously, he understood it. Song Zhong can kill the fox. It will be easy to clean up. With his own little life, he finally decided to turn the strategy without hesitation!
Unfortunately, Song Zhong hated the Xuan Yin people, and he did not intend to give him a chance to escape. He only laughed at him. "Haha, kid, now I am afraid? Tell you, it’s late! Honest. Give me ice sculptures, you will!"
Talking. Song Zhong ordered the cold ice and the Shenzhou to shoot the extreme ice of one of the killings. With a white light flashing at the foot of Song Zhong. The guy who flew in the distance instantly became a hail, and was banned by living on a giant ice block about three feet.
The ice cubes are completely transparent, and the expression of the guy in it is like a set, and the look of horror are not bad.
And the frozen ice can no longer fly, and it will fall to the ground. And Song Zhong quickly raised his hand to collect the ice volley. At the same time, he sneered in his mouth: "I just missed a few sacrifices to worship the monkeys and the breeze teacher, this guy is very suitable!"
After listening to the small tea on one side, I couldn’t help but curiously said: "Brother, do you want to use this big ice to sacrifice your ancestors?"
The people who were originally spotted called the master of Song Zhong, but for Xiaocha, Song Zhong really liked it, so she asked her to call her brother.
"Oh, not the ancestors. It is my friend and elder!" Song Zhong loved to touch the head of the tea. Dao, "They were killed in the hands of Xuanyin because they were implicated by me. I naturally want to avenge their hatred! This ice is only part of the beginning. After the day, I will destroy the entire Xuan Yin!"
After listening to the small tea. I seem to understand and understand: "Brother, Xuan Yin teaches it very badly? Why don't you annihilate them now, have to wait until later?"
"Oh, they are of course powerful now!" Song Zhong said with a smile: "It is estimated that there are at least four or five of the Mahayana masters in his door. The disciples under the door are countless. Our current strength is still not positive. confrontation!"
"When can it be? When the tea is really good."
"When you all grow up, that's okay! Especially you, once you become a master of Mahayana, you will become the right arm. It's a pity that you have the potential to become a master of Mahayana. But it is so greedy!" Song Erxin... ! "You really are in the blessings and do not know how to bless!"
"This tea can't help but grieve: "The people stay on the mountain for hundreds of thousands of years. I really don't want to stay any longer. Can you let me play first?"

"It’s natural to have a chance to play for a while? But can you always have a limit? From the time you formed it to the present, I have never seen you meditate, and the rest is playing!" Song Zhong hated the iron.
"That" that is because people can't sit still! The tea is wronged.
"Hey!" Song Zhong can only sigh without words!
"Okay, okay!" Seeing Song Zhong so disappointed, Xiaocha is also very upset, and hurriedly said: "Can't fight, how do people meditate once a year?"
"After once a year?" After listening to Song Zhong, he almost didn't faint. He couldn't help but yell: "How can this be? If this is the case, you are afraid that after another 100,000 years, you may not be a master of Mahayana!"
"It doesn't matter, 100,000 years can't be done, it's 200,000 years? Anyway, we have time!" Tea doesn't care.
Indeed, for Wu Dao tea. Its lifespan is almost endless.
Naturally, I don’t care for hundreds of thousands of years, but Song Zhong obviously can’t wait. He then smiled bitterly:
Forget it, you can’t just like you, can’t fight, I don’t expect you to avenge me!

Said, Song Zhongyi dejected his head, not to mention more depressed.
What Xiaobao.com wants to say, but suddenly, there are monks. Song Zhong was in a bad mood at this time. After seeing them, they were too lazy to talk nonsense. They directly let the cold and hail of the gods move extremely frozen, turning them into ice sculptures.
Xiaocha saw it, knowing that Song Zhong was really angry, and hurriedly grabbed the sleeves of Song Zhong, and spoiled the words: "Good brother, good brother, don't be angry. Although small tea is too lazy to cultivate, but people have other uses. ?"
"Is it?" Song Zhong gave her a look and folded the ice sculpture. One side said: "Excuse me, Miss Tea. What else can you do besides eating, drinking, and playing?"
"This, this tea hesitated for a moment, and finally he said: "Brother. Tea can also help you to provide Wudao tea! My leaves have become more spiritual since I was spotted. I believe that my tea effect will be even more, and my understanding of Heaven will be improved again! Even the monks of the Mahayana period can pass me to advance!

After Song Zhong listened, his eyes brightened and said: "This is a good thing, just don't know, how much can your tea give me every time?" "I am going out, every hundred years, give you one or two good or bad. Small tea is very generous.
Song Zhong directly looked at him with a blank eye, and couldn’t help but smile: "But I used to pick three or two teas a year from you!"
"Oh, you are so bad! No wonder people show so little, it was all lighted up by you!" Xiaocha immediately screamed at his head.
Song Zhong heard the words. Can't help but smile: "You are a big tree? A towering tree, picking three or two teas, is nothing at all? How can you pull your head?"
"The head of the family is very expensive! In short, you can't pull out! The tea is in a hurry."
"No, you can give me honest cultivation!" Song Zhong gave her a look.
"No, no, meditation is too boring!" Little tea swayed his head.
"Do not meditation, pull your head, you choose the same!" Song Zhong deliberately cold face scared.
"You, you!" Xiaocha screamed at Song Zhong. Finally, wow, crying: "I don't want to meditate, don't pull my head, my brother is bad! Hey!"
The little girl pear flower with the rain crying, suddenly broke the heart of Song Zhong, he quickly comforted: "Okay. Well, don't cry ~ EbookFREE.me~ I do not force you to the head office?

"Well! This is almost the same! Little tea will not cry immediately, and then proudly looking at Song Zhong, a look of sly."
See her expression. Where does Song Zhong still know that he is fooled? He then smiled bitterly: "You guy of this ghost elf. Why is it so embarrassing? Who taught this?"
"Hey, Binger sister told me, she said that your heart is soft, I can't see a girl crying, I have something to ask you, just cry, to ensure that everything can be done!" Xiaocha smiled.
"This ice child!" Song Zhong suddenly cried and said: "Why don't you know to teach you obedient?"
Just when Song Zhong and Xiaocha spoke, there were several monks flying in the distance. They had a leading black man this time. Song Zhong from his calm and imposing manner, as well as the Lingbao Jianguang under his feet, saw that this person's cultivation is quite advanced, only a little worse than the Yinhuzi. It is inferred that his eight achievements are a monk of the fit period.
The fit monk is second only to the existence of the master of the Mahayana. Even if it is a real power figure, the number is rare, so this guy can definitely be called a big fish! ,