Chapter 284: The wind rises at the end of Qingping (2)

Near the dragon head, in the huge palace group, Jin Tiexin squatted on a generous table, and smiled and teased a newly born swallowing rat.
Hair, beard, eyebrows, eyelashes are pure gold, and even the two eyeballs are completely pure golden yellow. At the moment, two feet of golden light are sprayed, the body shakes slightly, and there is a very fine gold in the pores of the body. God spurts out.
Jin Tiexin’s hardware casting method has been cultivated to a very high level, and it is almost enough to influence the surrounding environment.
Now buried in a big mountain, for up to half a month, the mountain and the surrounding land will become a huge iron plate.
Therefore, as the former generation of the Jin family, Jin Tiexin resigned his position as a happy family and hid in the secret of this dragon. As soon as the realm breaks through again, his gigantic and uncontrollable Geng Jinguang will converge.
"Little baby, now you can only accompany the old man." Jin Tiexin smiled and pulled out a high-glutinous rice made of pure gold, carefully placed in front of the swallowing mouse.
The thumb-sized swallowing mouse looked up and saw Jin Tiexin’s eyes, and picked up the golden 疙瘩 疙瘩 咔咔 咔咔 咔咔 咔咔 有 有 有 有 。 。 。 。 。 。
Jin Tiexin smiled and nodded: "Hey, it is a good thing to cultivate for growth, but the old man is now looking like this, even the delicate little maids can't start, the body is dead! They are also delicate and delicate!"
"The children, all of them have things to do, and they all abandon the suffocation here. They haven't seen them to visit the old man for many years. Especially Kim, the kid, hey, the old man is most distressed."
"Just, you can't blame the little doll of Kim Min Jong. After all, he was pitted by his gang's brothers!"
Jin Tiexin’s eyes flashed a cold light, and he said coldly:
Is it just from the town’s demon tree that escaped a few unsuccessful ancient devils? Is it worth making a fuss? The gang kid, regardless of his brother’s sentiment, will be Sold out... Hey, wait for the old man to go out, this account, slowly count."
"Poor me, Kim Min-chan, forcing a change of face, walking outside with the swearing face. I don't know how much he has eaten outside!"
Jin Tiexin sighed softly and shook his head. He suddenly grinned and said: "Is it that Jin Xiao’s little nephew is dead? It’s a good death! The old man said that he wants to form an alliance, and the United Water Department is not good? People are married."
"Fire department, C fire, Ding fire power, the most is to restrain my Jin's blood. Hey, the golden oyster born, is not a waste? Even the ordinary people are not as good waste! How much resources are spent, will him It’s a bit of a pitiful strength, and it’s comparable to my gold 奡乖, huh, huh!

Just laughing and teasing the golden rat, the two face-faced waiters rushed in and cried.
"Dead, all dead! The ancestors, all dead!"
"It’s all dead, it’s gone, ancestors! All are dead!

Originally, the mood of Jin Tiexin’s face was slightly sinking. His right hand waved, and a very fine golden light spurred out. The two servants burst into silence and became rich in the air. When the gas of Geng Jin was stirred, the blood mist disappeared without a trace.
"What's the big fuss, what can you do well? Check it out, who is dead!" Jin Tiexin sneered with a sneer: "Isn't the old guy can't hold the fire, and he killed the maid around him?" How many fuss about this kind of thing?"
With a cold scream, and a golden glutinous rice glutinous rice was placed on the table, Jin Tiexin sneered and said: "Hey, it is a monk, can't put it on the table."
Outside the hall, the sound of the rumbling sounded, and the voice of someone whispering was heard.
Jin Tiexin was very unhappy and snorted: "What are you talking about? Loudly, what is good to cover up?"
No one came in, and after a moment of silence outside the door, there was a very careful voice floating in gently: "The ancestors, all the private soldiers in the main camp of Jin Xiao, all... Jinhua!"
Jin Tiexin’s body suddenly became stiff, and the golden light flashed from his body, suddenly becoming a dead and lifeless metal statue from a flesh and blood. A circle of fierce and unusual cold light spread out from his body. The swallowing rats on the table were scared and stunned. Even fleeing and fleeing, just ran less than three feet away, was affected by a cold light.
‘啪’, the swallowing golden rat was blown into a golden mist, and quickly blended into the rich Gengjin in the air.
Jin Tiexin's body stagnate for a full tea time, the same silence inside and outside the hall, no one dares to scream, those guards, servants, etc., all hold their breath, lest they inadvertently attract themselves disaster.
If Jin Tiexin is not happy, not only will they die, but their entire family will be slaughtered. In a word, Jin Tiexin brought them the evil of the genocide.
Many people have already been scared to be cold and sweaty, but they dare not move.
‘金化’!
The practice of the private army of the Jin family is eccentric. They forge themselves into a fighting tool, a container, and constantly store a huge amount of Gengjin essence in the body, refining it into a powerful Geng Jinshen. !
Just because they are fighting tools and killing weapons, their status in the Jin family is equivalent to ‘private property’. They don’t have anything in the sense of ‘human-right’!
When they joined the Jin’s private battalion, they had already signed their lives and deaths and signed their own loyal owners!
The master saves, they live!
The owner died, they died!
After their death, their flesh will be quickly assimilated by the Geng Jinshen, which is hoarded in the body, from the flesh and blood to the metal limbs. This change is called ‘golden’!
These golden "humanoid statues" are because they protect their owners. They are implicated after the death of their masters. Therefore, their status in the Jin family is extremely despicable. They will be processed into active battles. After death, they will still be Endlessly selling for the Kim family!
These are gossip!
The private soldiers under these golden shackles suddenly become golden, and the only possibility is that Jin Hao is dead!
Only Jin Hao died, and he has 100,000 elite private soldiers in this camp. The strongest ones have almost half the step of the elite, and will be golden at the same time!
Jin Hao died, Jin Tiexin's most beloved grandson Jin Hao died!
Outside the hall, countless guards and servants have been scared to face no one, and they know that a large number of them will die!
The golden iron heart is angry, this is the reason why they will die!
After a long time, for a long time, Jin Tiexin, who turned into a metal statue, hoarse and opened his throat and asked: "He, where is the accident? Where are you?"
"Ying Xingyang, who is around...not clear!"
It was still the soft voice, and I answered very carefully.
"The people around Kim Jong-il, whether they are guards, management, maids, or other messy people, kill all the funerals."
Jin Tiexin said one word at a time: "Reorganize the ceremonies, the old man wants to kiss the stars."