Chapter 82: Tell the story

"Hey, what a senior!" The man still looks disdainful. "She doesn't even have a reiki. It's a witch. It's no wonder that you can come out of the demon domain. It turned out to be a witch."
"you……"
"Hey, hello!" Yao Si couldn't help himself. "You have a little bit of it, I said..."
He didn't listen to her at all, took out a piece of paper and suddenly threw it at them. "Catch this traitor and witch."
By! Listen to people, hello!

Predecessors are careful around.
The dusty voice reminded him,
He is a single woodling root, pay attention to the grass under his feet.

When he had just finished speaking, suddenly the ground under their feet squirmed. It was not a moment that a finger-sized Tengman got out of the ground, and the wind was long, waving and smashing towards them.
The disciples behind the man also started to make strange movements. At one time, there was an ice icicle hanging in the air, and a row of transparent small swords hung on the right side. Each target was aligned. They are both.
These are not important, what matters is the familiar volatility in her body. The root of the original scorpion dust is the power! This is really... great!
"I said you..." Yao Si raised a hand and took a deep breath. "Listen to people!" A fire dragon suddenly rose to the sky, and the red flames swept all over the place. Whether it is ice or sword, Tengman is also burned, and it is burned cleanly. By the way, a dozen people in front of him are burned, and she takes back the fire dragon and tells the unfinished second sentence. "No... oh yeah."
Dice dust: "..."
耿师弟: "..."
Everyone: "..."
You obviously have already passed!
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Yao Si strode forward and picked up a black ash. The head of the ball was baked into an explosive head. It is said to be the younger brother of the surname. "Can you talk now?"
"Before...predecessors!" He nodded shudderingly while coughing. "Yang Zhi, offending his predecessors, please forgive the seniors."
Straight? The name is obtained... Where is it straight?
She smashed the scorpion dust and the straight disciples, and took them to sit down. "Come here, sit! Tell your story."
This talent is one hundred and ten, and the cause and effect are said again. The matter is very simple, and the scorpion dust was originally the second disciple of the Shifang School. It was originally recognized as the Wulingen waste material, but with his personal efforts, he simply put the repairs up. And it is the strongest of the same classmates. Then the treasures of the martial art, I heard that it is possible to improve a lot of repairs. There are only three people on the scene, one head, one master, and one is him. The head and the master pointed out that the medicinal herbs were eaten by the scorpion dust in order to improve the cultivation, so he was exiled to the demon domain, which is equivalent to the death penalty. The latter things are very clear.
"He bullies the ancestors, naturally he has to catch the sects and ask for sin."
"Kinghua Dan is not my steal!"
"The evidence is conclusive and dare to argue, you..."
"It's worth it!" Yao Si immediately stopped their mouth. "There is no evidence, then go face to face." The key figure in this matter is still the head and the master.
But to say that the dust is a person who steals the drug, she does not believe it. He is clearly a sincere person. Some people who are blind-minded, knowing that there is danger here, but still insist on sending the unlucky child to her, how could this be done.