Chapter 53:
-
Non-Human Sub-district Office
- 醉饮长歌
- 2531 characters
- 2021-02-11 04:12:21
Chapter 53
The reaction of the Imperial House to Zigui had long been expected. When it was thrown out, the air would converge cleanly. It floated in the void and floated to the bottom.
The scene on the side of Xuanjing is very tense.
A group of humans watched this big monster, which was suddenly in jeopardy, and isolated the family that was troubled by Xuanjing.
The scattered retailers who have not yet been able to accept the investigation are even more shunned.
The eyes of Yan Xuanjing were swept away from those who were separated from the crowd.
Everyone who was seen by him was like the strength of being pulled away, like a tsunami facing the raging waves, and even breathing became painful.
Even the rebellious mind is hard to rise.
"Give something to me." Yan Xuanjing reiterated.
He spoke very seriously, and his tone was calm and waveless, but the pair of picking up the phoenix eyes was no longer the familiar black of the past, but the orange red that was the same as the beasts in the tumbling demon.
What a bleak and bleak breath enveloped this small square, the wind brought a thick suffocation, and also cried with vague grievances.
Several human eyes turned around and looked at the bottom of the foot with great horror.
I don't know when they spread a sticky red liquid under their feet, and faintly brought out some broken white bones.
Most of them are animal corpses, and occasionally you can see sporadic people belonging to humans.
If Xuanjing is now near the forest home, then he must be unable to protect the pilgrimage.
This shows the benefits of the two faces of the nine-tailed fox with fierce and singularity. The triggering array and protection basically can't stop the two-tailed fox with two sides or even thousands of faces.
No one dared to take the lead, they shunned the red that spread on the ground, and then turned their blame to the family that was taken care of by Xuanjing.
Dahei didn't dare to touch things that didn't know whether it was blood or corpse. He picked up his and sat on the table, looked at the pale humans, and sighed: "We don't care about private enmity."
The head of the person shuddered, his teeth screaming and making a clear sound, but he also said to the Xuanjing with a hard scalp: "You... what is this?"
"What is the number of things you should have in your heart." Yan Xuanjing remembered the information he had taken from the forest.
This family is a new family that has suddenly emerged in these 20 years. Compared with the family, it may be more appropriate to use the older martial art.
They used the characteristics of Emperor Xiumu to solve the worry and forget the worry, and they also helped a lot of unwitting practitioners to treat the damage caused by spiritual practice. This is a scarce resource in the eyes of practitioners.
Yan Xuanjing is not as patient as these trees and small ginseng.
"Imperial wood and your family's safety, choose one." He simply said this.
The face headed by the family is instantly green.
The safety of the family is very important, but he is also very clear about what the family has relied on for more than 20 years.
He naturally does not want to hand over, but he does not pay it out. According to the revenge of the monster, he and his family are estimated to have finished playing.
They have a thin family and no benefit to the big monster.
The man had a green face and took out a cloth bag and gave it to Xuanjing.
He looked down and didn't dare to look at the eyes of those around him.
The way in which their family took down the emperor’s retreat was not a glory. In those years, relying on the wealth and connections of Emperor Xiumu, they were also squatting at those people and letting them get into the cause and effect of Di Xiu.
This is a big taboo among practitioners.
He didn't dare to look up. He didn't pick up the bag in his hand, and opened it to confirm what was inside.
"There are still a few things that have done the same thing." Xuanjing confirmed it, collected the cloth bag, and looked at the lightly flicking people who had been recorded in the forest by a small number of people. They paused and told them kindly. "But your words, there is no chance of choice."
After all, what went to their home was the Emperor House.
What did Emperor House do in the end? I don’t know what Xuan Jing did, but I’m afraid that he will not stay in the hands of the Emperor’s attention to the family and the many years of experience.
晏玄景言, regardless of the dramatic changes of the faces of those people, slowly recovering the demon and the spells released outside, with the disappearance of the demon, the illusion of the nine-tailed fox, the quiet and bright red is also tight With the fading down, except for the families that were famous for their sights, all of them showed a sly look.
When the reds were all faded, the scorpion smashed his head, looked up and saw the retail investors who were far away from the other side and said, "What are you doing so far? I tell you, punishment. Can't escape!"
Those scattered households came over and sneaked forward to register.
They crossed the scent of the atmosphere that almost merged with the night, as if they knew nothing about the identity of this person.
The purpose of Xuan Xuan was reached. He looked at the families that had not been confused by him. They appreciated their fearful and ironic faces and squatted on the bags to go back to find the trees.
Dahei looked at Xuanjing’s appearance and was ready to go home. He gave a slight glimpse and asked carefully:
You...what is this?
Yan Xuanjing’s footsteps replied with a good temper:
Go home.
Big black bitter face: "That... that monster...?"
The fox finished the things he wanted to do, and he was in a good mood, so he was ready to explain it to Dahei.
"Oh, that monster is..."
When his voice did not fall, he suddenly stopped talking and looked up at the sky to the north.
There was a sudden burst of blood and causal anger, as if it was tempting, overwhelming, and shrunk back at the moment of touching them, and then apparently headed toward the north.
The dialogue between Xuan Jingjing and Dahei came to an abrupt end.
Big black smashed twice, his face pale: "That... that monster is really there!"
Yan Xuanjing glimpsed a little, and looked at the big black.
Those grievances belonged to the Emperor's House, and Xuan Jingjing saw it, but the Emperor House hid his own breath and merits and seemed suspicious.
The fox looked at the panicked black, and felt that since the house was so engaged, there must be his reasons.
So Xuan Xuan swallowed the truth to his lips and watched Dahe dial the phone to the old turtle who was the best at finding someone. He felt that there was no need to stay here at this time, so he was holding the emperor. The wooden cloth bag, slowly drifting away from here.
After the Emperor’s house was scared to death with a vest, he turned his head and sighed and ran to the forest home.
He gave him a lot of good things, and there are many magic weapons that hide his body shape and breath.
The Imperial House is now armed to the teeth, even if it is standing still and not swearing. Hey, a few people who are exhausted can not hurt him.
Yan Xuanjing took the emperor Shumu back, and handed him over to his eyes and looked at his trees.
In the forest, two small gauze bags and a jade carving are held in the hand, and the jade carving exudes this very obvious atmosphere belonging to the emperor.
Yan Xuanjing turned to look at the Emperor House and asked him: "What did you just do?"
"Lin Xiaomu said something to me. I think it's just right. I can get the old turtle behind my and give him something else to do." The Emperor looked at the forest yard. Standing at the door, hiding his body shape, he said very quietly, "The turtle is very accurate, and the old one is very annoying behind me."
Yu Xuan’s sights nodded, and he handed over Xiao Sinan, who was placed here, to the Emperor’s House.
When the Emperor’s house took over, he turned to burn his and was ready to leave.
As a result, he just took a step and a shadow appeared in the yard.
The shadow was blown out like a wind, and the sound was crisp and energetic. It was full of excitement: "Forest trees! I heard the sound of the Emperor House! Is the Teya House coming! The Emperor House!"
The Emperor’s footsteps are like the wind, and he doesn’t take care of him.
Qin Chuan and his tail wrapped around the wrist of the Imperial House. He said, "Don't leave, you don't want me!"
"You start to open." The Emperor's house smashed his hand and took advantage of this dragon's vein. "It’s so bad to cry like this!"
Qin Chuan sucked his nose and held a big tear and said: "You don't see me."
Emperor's house touched the pocket, took out the box of cigarettes, pulled out one, groaning, very bitter, and said that this is not looking at you, this crying bag looks like a brain.
His imperial house is a monster, and thousands of years, every day, God blocks the killing of the Buddha to stop the Buddha, that is, the rollover can also make a comeback.
It’s all about calling the rain and omnipotence – except for the monks.
When the Emperor’s house thought about it, he always thought that Qin Chu couldn’t help but cry, and finally came up with a more appropriate answer:
Is this not afraid that you are in danger? You are not lucky to know what luck you are.
Qinchuan’s
wow
cried:
That, you don’t have to see me anymore! I have been looking for you for a long time! I don’t think you want me!
The roof of the emperor is expressionless: "I don't want you."
Qin Chuan sucked his nose: "That... then after you have gotten together the three souls and the body, will you come back to me?"
Emperor House: "..."
Tell the truth, don't think too much.
After all, Qin Chu, such a live target, is not suitable for his sloppy life habits.
Qin Chuan took a nap and tears poured out. He groaned, didn't stop, and wowed.
As he cried, he got into the clothes of the Imperial House, wrapped around his waist, and found a dragon head from the gap between the buttons of the shirts worn by the Imperial House, and continued to cry.
Emperor House looked at Qin Chuan, who burst into his head from his chest, screaming and igniting the smoke. After quietly exhausting, he said very vicissitudes: "I have done it, I will come back to you, you are here in the forest." Staying."
Qin Chuan cried abruptly.
He shook the ash that had fallen on his head, clapped his hands, and fell into a pile of stuffed toys in the air.
He took the sorrowful emperor's house and introduced him to the names of these dolls.
Lin Mu and Emperor returned to the yard.
Lin Mu looked at the three bags in his hand, looked up at the three-meter-high tree, and looked at the floor space. His sad face was like a house.
"I think you should lose weight, Dad," he said.
If the three bodies are all melted back, they are afraid to squeeze the yard fence and the glass house.
Emperor Xiu also sighed with a sigh: "First, let's go back to the Great Wilderness and put it back."
Lin Mu looked at the three bags, he would not have any magic in the sleeves, put it outside and don't worry, look around, and finally go to help Xuanjing.
Yan Xuanjing helped him receive the three emperors, and looked at the small ginseng that came out of the yard with tea and snacks and fruit. He turned to the cut-off wood, took tea and snacks, and prepared to follow. Lin Mudi took a look at the hard-working Emperor's House, which was a rare sight. There was no point in mixing and helping.
At this time, Zigui was late, and saw his son, who was holding a tea dessert, and went up to the side of his son’s neck.
"Those things that the Emperor House sent you?" said Zigui.
晏玄景 heard the words, slowly drinking a cup of tea: "..."
Zigui glanced over his son, blinked and warned: "I tell you, if you show it to your mother, I will..."
He said that half of the card was shelled.
When you think about it, he didn't even have the things he could use to threaten his son.
He Xuanjing looked at him with awkward look: "Are you?"
"I will give you a place to escape," said Zigui.
This kind of words has always been a threat to Xuanjing, and Zigui is very clear. His son, the genetically modified nine-tailed fox, has a strong sense of responsibility towards Qingqiu.
Most of Xuanjing will say that he is right.
It’s more appropriate to start thinking about where you should go.
It is impossible to be just like the wife. It’s impossible to fight and fight, but you can only engage in guerrilla warfare.
Wait until the wife is out of breath, then touch and roll a few sheets, once can not solve, then twice!
Yan Xuanjing glanced at him, his brow wrinkled and said: "No."
"Well? What?" Zigui did not respond.
Yan Xuanjing said: "You can't abdicate."
It’s strange to look back:
You didn’t say that before.
Yan Xuanjing shook his head: "I promised that Lin took him through the vast wilderness."
When I returned to my heart, I was stunned in my heart: "I can also take the sages to the vast wilderness!"
晏玄景 brow wrinkles more tightly, smashing iron: "No!"
The old fox looked up and down carefully on his son, and looked at the luxurious Shenmu package there. He said with a loving face: "Why can't I?"
"because of him……"
Because he is mine.
The idea that Xuanjing was suddenly rushed into his mind was shocked.
He looked at the forest that was pokeing at the side of the moon while whispering to the emperor. He stunned for a while, and the stunned and surprised eyes faded away. The powerless and inexplicable tension of these days Finally, there is a drop.
Looking back at his son, he turned to face the luxurious Shenmu package and ran over the past. While running, he shouted happily: "You are so wise, you want to see the portrait of Xiao Xuanjing when he was young! And he Wear a portrait of a woman! There is also a portrait of his belly! There is also a portrait of his dog eating and falling into the mud! And when he was a child, he clawed his claws..."
晏玄景: "..."
晏玄景: "???"
Hao Xuanjing Huo Ran got up and lifted the teacup in his hand to his relatives.
The author has something to say: Toffee: I am a young man of the Qingqiu State, and I am going to destroy the pro-independence today, clearing the portal for Qingqiu! 2k novel reading network