Chapter 90: Father and son (seeking for collection, seeking recommendation)

At this time, Ichiro Ichiro, who has been manipulated by the magical mind, turned his head to the left, unable to move and left, and flew up, and the fist would kill him completely.
At this time, a figure suddenly rushed to the middle of Fengzong Ichiro and the left, and the stick crossed the attack of Ichiro Izumi. The dazzling electrical appearance of the future person was clearly reflected. It was the father of the left, Lai Ping.
"Old ~ Dad" was left weak and screamed with a little surprise.
The stick in the hands of Laiping shocked, and a clever force shook Feng Zongyilang. After rolling in a circle, he fell back on the ground and smiled wildly.
"Damn, what are you doing, don't stop me, don't stop me, stinky dad!" The voice of the left torn voice shouted, but the injury was too heavy and the voice was more like a spoiled voice.
When the wind ran one franc, it jumped up. In the air, the whole person rushed over like a four-legged beast. Lai Ping still resisted, but because of the speed of Ichiro Ichiro, and the fact that he had self-mutilated one eye for the black people to bear the sin, he did not accurately block the wind. I only had to jump out of the big mouth that Feng Zongyi Lang had to bite...
"Click!"
The stick broke directly under the bite of Ichiro Izumi, and it was as simple as the beast eating the bones. Let Lai Ping, who looked at it all, squint and tighten.
"No, this is my battle with the murderer. I was ready to die here when I started playing with him." The left did not care about the dangers of Lai Ping now, but stubbornly said.
"Nonsense, don't cover your mouth. Stupid boy! If you live and die, you can't just say it casually! When a person dies, there is only a piece of soul. You must know that people who suffer remorse and sorrow for you are The person who will pack up the debris!" Lai Ping struggled to push Zong Yilang's head back and said.
Looking at Mr. Lai Ping’s struggling look, the Asian night that had come back soon after he came back directly to Lai Ping’s body, and the way he hit the mountain and beat the cows, he flew out.
Fengzong Iro, who flew out of the air, stepped on the tree behind him and jumped back to the air. The huge dragon circling around the body, and the dragonfighter appeared again in his hand. He descended toward the Asian night.
When Ishio saw it, I knew that I couldn’t do it. I quickly rushed to the front of the three people. The feet and feet were like the hooks on the ground, the heels were rooted, and the whole body would be between the hands, and a lot of temperament gathered in the palm of the hand. A group of thick energy groups, greet the attack of Ichiro Izumi...
However, at this time, another person appeared in front of Ito Satoshi, and his right hand extended. He easily resisted the wind fist of Ichiro Ichiro, and the huge air flow broke out at the intersection. It’s just that the people behind Ito and others did not feel the impact of the semi-distribution. In contrast, Ichiro Ichiro’s atmosphere was concentrated, like the gas around the meteor that rushed into the atmosphere.
"Children have trouble for everyone." The person said, the voice is a female voice.
"Aunt!?" Asian night cried.
"You are late, really expensive." Lai Ping also sighed with a sigh of relief.
At this time, Feng Zongyilang, whose breath completely disappeared, changed back to the yellow-haired juvenile look. Where is the murderous virtue that the six parents did not recognize when they entered the devil?
"Mom?" Fengzong Ichiro looked at the woman in front of him by some unbelief.
"Zong Yilang, in the future you have to fight with your heart, you must not go on the same road as the man at that time!" said the mother of Zong Yilang, who is the voice of the true man.
Then, when everyone was inexplicable, the real servant suddenly made a fierce scream to the extreme. Then, the real arm of the singer pulls down the wind, and the right arm of the dragon fist is like a fan blade that is rotated at a high speed. The twisted four spread out, and the scarlet muscles, together with the skin and the broken ends of the clothes, danced in the air.
"Mom!" Fengzong Ichiro rushed up and hugged the real son who was about to fall to the ground.
"Auntie!" "True aunt!" Ya Ye and Lai Ping were also shocked by this change, and quickly exclaimed.
"A Cheng, you come to save your aunt!" The kindness of the Asian night brain flashed through the picture of Ito’s self-healing, and quickly shouted to Ito.
"Okay." Ito Cheng promised one, and quickly walked up to the side of the true-nothing son. In the eyes of Fengzong Ichiro, with a look of hope, he quickly pulled out a special rune belt and smashed the real son. A large amount of blood was sealed, and then the rune was flashed with a light that was not noticeable. The entire rune was tightened in an instant, clinging to the wound... Then Ito became one again. Zhang Huichun Fu, at the same time stretched out a piece of cloth on the clothes of the true child, and hid the rejuvenation in it and covered it on the wound.
After doing all this, Ito Cheng told several people that "I have stopped his blood, and the rest can only go to the hospital for treatment."
"Thank you, Ah Cheng!" Fengzong Ichiro thanked Ito for the first time sincerely.
"You're welcome, if you don't have your mother, you may have been injured just now." Ito Cheng tells the truth, he really did not grasp the good dragon fist. Of course, even if you take over Ito, you will definitely not ruin yourself directly like you really, but how to say that you are dedicated to everyone, this heart is worthy of Ito’s appearance may be discovered by others. The danger was saved with yin and yang.
Then several people quickly went to the black man with a stunned real-named son and a serious injured left, directly using the forces to recruit a helicopter to send the two to the hospital.
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"It's too cruel." The Asian night sitting in the chair whispered, "The power is so... terrible!"
Because I looked at the way Zong Yilang was in the magic, let Ya Ya think of the way when he was beaten by the execution of the field when he was initially controlled by the longan.
"A night, the power itself is not terrible, the terrible is the person who uses strength." Ito Cheng leaned back in the chair and listened to the words of the Asian night and said, "Even if such terrible power, some people pursue it, and some people I can't get it all my life."
Ito did not elaborate on the words, but the smart Asian night knows. The so-called people who can't get a lifetime can be ordinary people. Compared with ordinary people who want to gain this power but have no way to go, Asia Night is lucky to be the holder of this power.
"That kind of power, what is good to pursue, so ugly." Asian night is still whispering.
"Ugly?" Ito Cheng muttered to himself, without answering the words, the corridor was filled with dull silence.
After staying for a while, Sakai returned to the side of Ito Shun and Ya Ye, and after simply speaking about the situation of Shijoichiro and his mother, the three decided to leave and return to the home. After all, I have been away from home for two days, and not far from the Tianwuwuhui. Now the time is tight and there is no time to waste it.
The three men greeted Mr. Lai Ping and turned and walked outside the hospital. On the way, the three people met a suit and walked into the neck with golden hair and combed back. Only the hair in front of the forehead was as oblique as the top of the head. The appearance of this person directly caught the attention of Lai Tengcheng and Ya Ya.
The attention of Asian Night is that this person seems to have known each other, and Ito Sung pays attention to the color of the person's body that represents the power of the world. It is the deepest one among the purples that Ito has seen!
Then, I have not waited for both Ito and Ya night to make a difference. Lai Ping’s behavior directly detonated the battle of several people’s opinions. Lai Ping, who saw the face of the person coming in, was shocked by the words, but when he ignored the room he was going to go to the real child, he reached out and intercepted it. The other party is simply a pickpocket who flies to the ground with a gun without a gun in the hand, and draws a shallow pit on the concrete floor.
"Mr. Lai Ping." Asian night cares a cry, the body instantly rushed to the person, jujube Jiu Jiu skillfully handed out, grabbed the man's arm.
The latter did not return the arm and turned it one by one. He turned his hand and grabbed the arm of the Asian night and then a strange temperament instantly hit the body of Asia Night, making her become weak and then smashed by the other side. I threw it out and cracked the cracks on the wall.
At this time, Lai Ping, who had already climbed, grabbed the chair next to him and grabbed a wooden board from above. As a stick gun, he launched an attack on the coming person...
Next, after Ito’s fall into the night, he quickly came to the back of the man and stretched his foot to the man’s nest.
The person who came here did not turn around, but just put the air in his palm and reached out to block the slam of Lai Ping. The same knee was used to play the foot of Ito’s scorpion, and Ito’s turned one hand to the ground and another. The foot was rushed up.
The enlightened person shook his head slightly, escaped from Ito’s attack, and then blocked several palms of Lai Ping’s attack and changed it to a fan. He left Lai Ping’s attack fan to his side and directly stabbed Ito.
Ito became seeing this, his fingers grabbed his wrist and turned, and forced his body to come back and re-establish it. Lai Ping’s stab hit and instantly changed his thorn into a sweep. When the hand is changing, the palm of the hand is against the attack of Lai Ping, and the stick of the force of the real Lai Ping is directly attacked. With the attack of the coming people, they flock to Lai Ping...
Huge force directly fell on Lai Ping and fell to the ground.
"I didn't mean to fight, just to bring back some of the remnants that belonged to me." The man said again.
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