Vol 11 Chapter 224: : Your grandson

Another Zhang Hao went out and rushed towards the injured Zheng Zhi. Zheng Lin picked up the sword and looked at Zheng Zhi's dead eyes. After the virtual shadow was destroyed, it was recombined. The other Zhang Ye came from another direction. Zheng Lin gave up the newly assembled Zhang Wei and rushed towards each other.
He walked a few steps, and Zheng Zhi's scream came from behind him. In retrospect, the newly assembled Zhang Wei became the real Zhang Wei. Putting his hand on Zheng Zhi's head, his head was immediately broken. For countless bone fragments.
"No!" Zheng Lin rushed madly, the long sword in her hand showed strong fighting skills and shot Zhang Ye, but Zhang Hao's energy flashed past, as if she had no resistance to penetrate the air.
"The twelve numbers should be connected! Zhang Hao can instantly go from one to the other." Fang Lang observed Zhang Wei's changes and finally understood the reason.
"Don't play, hurry up, it will be dawn!" Fang Lang knew Zhang Wei was joking on purpose. He couldn't bear to face a new life. After all, the brothers did not offend themselves.
Twelve Zhangs smiled at the same time and unanimously said: "Okay, let's solve it now."
Fang Lang turned around, not seeing the final dying struggle. After screaming, Fang Lang suddenly became a little cold, thinking that when he came to this world, he would become so indifferent and the intention to kill was so strong.
After thinking about it, I took a deep breath of air full of energy factors. I didn't care about the indifference in my heart, and looked back at Zhang Jian who was covered in blood.
"It seems that we still need to find a place to deal with this blood-stained thing! Otherwise, returning to the devil's nemesis will know this!"
"Hey, Siyu, you think it's too naive, you think the old thing doesn't know this! I think it was given by him. This time, we had some fun, put the seven sons in the pot, old things. Don't. Crazy!" Zhang Wei looked at the broken limbs on the ground, a bit wretched.
"It doesn't matter, maybe it's not in this barracks at dawn! He's not afraid!" The two just dealt with the battlefield, and the number flashed past.
The sky in the east gradually turned white, Fang Lang and Zhang Wei lying comfortably in the spring pool. The morning breeze brought a bit of cold, causing the two people to tremble involuntarily.
Leaning on the shore, the long-lost arrogance spread from the spring to the whole body. Zhang Wei held a so-called ancient book in his hand. Fang Lang looked at the familiar cover with a smirk.
Xiao Nuo was swimming in the water with his narrow-cut version of Ziyun Shenyi, looking at the slightly white side in the sky, and then looking very dissatisfied with Ai Siyu. "Oh, I won't lend you anymore, I don't know what to cherish, I am dirty..."
The night passed quietly, and the holy white man showed everything on earth.
"Let's go! Go back and see what kind of faces the old thing can show!" Fang Lang replaced the rough soldier suit, and some people were looking forward to it.
The two men wore their usual clothes when they were fighting last night. The soldiers' clothes are intact and they will not leave any trouble. After cleaning up, Xiao Nuo will fish out of the water and throw away the space.
"Fang Lang, your grandson, next time I will never borrow it again! I will stain my clothes, no chicken legs will compensate Xiao Nuo, nor will I forgive you..." When thrown into the space, he continued to curse.
When the two men sneaked into the military camp, the sky was already bright, and the hearts of the two camps were no strangers, and they gradually lowered. ..
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