Chapter 1630 **** for tat

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In fact, with the speed and strength of Song Zhong, they can catch up with them.
Only this time he was really angry, his sister and his brother-in-law were tragically killed. He wanted to kill all the relatives and friends who had no time to accompany him.
Therefore, they are always hurrying behind them, just want to lead their loved ones and friends, Millers is really innocent.
It’s just that Millers fears Ding Ning, but he won’t be afraid of Song Zhong. If he is not afraid of being caught up by Ding Ning, he will not bother to explain it with Song Zhong. It is directly killing.
Song Zhongyi started, can make Millers mad, Nima, Lao Tzu can not beat Ding Ning, can you beat you?
So, the two were Mars hitting the Earth, and the thunder was slammed into the fire.
Song Zhong was bare-handed, and Millers did not use weapons. The two men collided hundreds of times in a flash.
Song Zhong’s face was as usual, and Millers’s hands shook a little, his mouth screamed, his heart secretly complained, and there were so many monsters from Shenzhou that he encountered such a powerful one.
"It's a bit interesting. It's a helper for the little monk. You deserve to use my weapon."
Song Zhong untied his sister's body from the back, carefully placed on the ground, pulled out three silver-like steel-like things, and slowly joined together, faintly said: "This is a cold drink chasing gun. For years, it is worthwhile for me to use this. The man of the gun, you are the thirteenth..."
I haven't finished talking yet. When I looked up, I found out that Millers had already run away, and the angry Song Zhong screamed: "There is no special master style..."
Millers listened to the roar of the back, disdainfully grinned, really stupid, and stupidly stood there waiting for you to assemble the guns, Laozi, although this guy is very powerful, but the brain seems a bit bad It is far worse than Ding Ning.
Ding Ning felt very painful. After stopping for a minute in front of the royal league team, he almost chased Millers. He finally used his knowledge to capture his position again, and then he met the little brother.
He is really not willing to take care of his time, Millers must be dead, but I can't help but see the little brother of this little brother. Besides, he is also very curious about who can make this brother a few This bird is like this.
"You are a robbing wife, or a murderer."
Ding Ning stood in the middle of the road with his arms, watching the three-person panting and laughing with a dog.
"Ding Big Brother, you can find you."
"Ding Big Brother, help."
No phase and pudding are all gone, revealing a reassuring expression, sitting on the ground and breathing heavily.
Although Jiang did not open his mouth, he also showed a sigh of relief. He bent his hands and held his knees, letting the sweat of the beans fall on the sand, and his heart was sour.
Although he is arrogant, he has to admit that this robbing the rival of his dream lover has already gone far in front of them and has the strength to shelter them.
"Talk about it, in the end, which side of the power has been offended, can you kill all three of you?"
Ding Ning reached out and threw three water bags of fresh water and threw them at them.
"Thank you!"
Jiang did not regret taking the water sac, politely thanked, and drank a big mouth.
There is no phase and the pudding mouth is dry and peeled off. Where is the thank you, holding the water bladder is a cow drink.
Drinking the water in the water bladder in one breath, no phase and pudding are like living. You said everything in detail after a word.
"The cold flame chasing soul gun in the red flame hunting song?"
Ding Ning's expression showed a hint of dignified color, but his eyes were shining.
The so-called "human tree" can be ranked in parallel with the Shura, which is the number one in the Shenzhou Wubang. This Song Zhong is enough to make him pay attention.
Since the first time I heard about the name of Shura, he longed for a chance to fight with Shura. Now that Shura is not there, Song Zhong should not be much weaker than him, which makes him unable to fight. The intention is constantly rising.
No bitter bitter face shouted: "Ding Ding, I really didn't kill his sister. They want to kill me and grab my number plate. I just ordered their acupuncture points. I know they will die. How do I? Explain that Song Zhong didn't listen, and I thought it was killing me. I am jealous."
"I believe you."
Ding Ning knows the temperament of no phase. This child is a reincarnated true bodhisattva, and where it will be easy to kill.
"I know that Ding Da Ge is reasonable, and will not care about us."
The pudding took a break and said with a smile.
Ding Ning gave him a sigh of relief: "Would you like to give me an explanation, but I have carried an old black pot for you."
"Hey, this can't blame me. They are not saying that you are a disciple of the Holy Grail. I have never said anything, but then, Ding, brother, you tell me the truth, are you really a Sanctuary? ?"
Pudding snorted and laughed, asked curiously.
Ding Ning's face turned strange and confused. "I am not a sacred disciple. Do you not know? You are not from the Sanctuary? Have you seen me?"
"I haven't seen you in the family, but who dares to say that you are not a descendant of the disciples who are left behind by the Holy Grail?"
Pudding whispered.
The descendants of the left-handed disciples who are left behind?
Ding Ning was shocked and revealed a thoughtful color.
If he hadn't thought about it in the past, but since he knew that he was the third blood, and the old man did have the blood of Chiyou, he had this suspicion.
What's more, the old man never said about his grandparents, nor did he say that his origins came from, which had to make him think.
"Although the Sanctuary is closed, but it is not absolutely evasive. Every few years, there will be disciples quietly born, but generally will not reveal identity and whereabouts, Ding Brother, will you be a holy knife benefactor Which of the disciples who have been born and experienced has moved the hearts of the people and left behind in the world."
Pudding brain hole wide open conjecture.
Ding Ning could not help but turn a blind eye: "Sorry, my dad is still alive."
The pudding was smashed in an instant, and the smile was not snoring, and my heart was slightly disappointed. After all, the disciples who came out of the mountain had to return to the family as soon as they arrived.
He had always suspected that Ding Ning was a child who remained in the world, but since Ding Ning’s old man was alive, there is no such possibility.
"You are not a disciple of the Holy Grail?"
Jiang no regrets will ask the suspect.
"Of course, if I have such a big leg, why don't I admit it?"
Ding Ning feels quite speechless. In fact, he is not sure whether he is a descendant of the Sanctuary. This may only be solved after seeing the old man.
"Then why do you have the knives of the survivors of the Holy Grail."
Ginger has no regrets to see Ding Ning's look is not like a fake, some doubts asked.
The pudding heard a bright eye, staring at Ding Ning, and seeing how he answered. He had heard about Ding Ning’s knives, but because he didn’t see it, he didn’t open his mouth. Repented for him to ask.
Ding Ning heard some guilty conscience, but his face is now thicker than the wall of the city, and he will show flaws in front of a few young people. His face is not sulking and sneering: "There are similarities, why can't the knife be used?" Is it similar? Chiyang of the Holy Doctor's Gate and I have a festival, I want to kill me, but he doesn't have the ability to deliberately promote that I am a disciple of the Holy Sword, and then use the ancestral training to pull you into the holy sword mountain. Deal with me."
Ginger's regretlessness reveals a thoughtful color and seems to believe Ding Ning's statement.
There is no sigh of sigh, sorrowful and sorrowful words: "Amitabha, when is the time to report, why can't you live in peace?"
The pudding snorted and stunned the little bald head: "You think it's too simple. This is a feud, the feud that has been accumulated for thousands of years. It is so easy to resolve."
"Since things are thousands of years ago, why should we continue?"
No phase, but did not agree with his statement, angered over the head, not letting the pudding touch his head, he always felt like it was a pet.
"No way, who makes the Holy Doctor Gate and the Holy Sword Villa is a loser."
The pudding said something smug.
"Who said that we are losers, but in the same year, your ancestors, You You died, the two ancestors of Yan and Huang Emperor became the human king, you are the loser."
Although Jiang Ruyi has a close relationship with the two, he has not sold the pudding, but in order to maintain the dignity of the division, it is still a sharp rebuttal.
"Cut, what is the old Huangli, the world is hegemony, the winner is the king defeated, and the ancestors of the prince are defeated, but they are not defeated in the hands of the emperor, but in the hands of the Virgo. I really don't know what you are proud of."
After all, the pudding is young and full of enthusiasm, and his face is rising red, and he is not convinced.
"This is how much help is lost and helpless. If it is not arrogant and arrogant, it is unpopular, and how can it lead the Saints to look down and kill?"
It is related to the glory of the sect, and Jiang’s regret is also inconsistent.
"Cut, what did your ancestors do again? Not to unload and kill, cross the river and tear down the bridge, and almost killed the Virgin."
Pudding sneered and retorted.
Ginger has no regrets and is speechless. He is not convinced for a long time: "That is the emperor's heart. The Virgin has seriously threatened the rule of Emperor Yan and Huang. They must be eradicated to rule the world. Not uncommon."
"So, don't arbitrarily look at history with the eyes of ordinary things. Who dares to say that the ancestors of Chiyou were not used by the Emperor Yan and Huang to discredit the ancestors of the sacred ancestors? But the result is that the virgins are The smuggling of the family has not ended well."
The pudding is unreasonable and aggressive.
Ginger has no regrets for a long time, but he is arguing. After all, Yan Huang’s emperor crosses the river and dismantles the bridge. It is well known that with this stain, it’s hard to say whether it was smeared at the beginning.
When the pudding saw that he was not snoring, he would not say more, but he said with a serious look: "That is the grievances of the past. Of course, in order to compete for the world, what kind of means can be used is not an exaggeration. I will be a hero in success or failure. I am not rehabilitating my ancestors. In fact, whether it is the descendants of Yan and Huang Emperor, or the descendants of the Virgin and our Jiuli tribe, they will join forces in the dark period. When the demon coalition army, it has turned into a jade."
"Then why are our ancestors of the Holy Sword Villa and the Holy Doctor Gate so hateful of your sacred knives?"
Ginger has no regrets.
Pudding’s smug smile:
Don’t you find out? No matter how you target my family, my family doesn’t care much about you. Do you know why?

Not only is Jiang no regrets and no phase, even Ding Ning's gossip heart has been hooked up.
Indeed, when the four holy gates had resolved their grievances because of the joint anti-magic, why did the relationship deteriorate sharply, and even the ancestors of the Holy Doctor and the Holy Sword Villa left the ancestors who had seen the survivors of the Holy Grail Training?