Chapter 139: Waste material male owner is very sticky 3

Azhao returned to God and looked at the man in front of him.
She thought for a moment, opening: "Young people, I see your bones are strange, and the posture is extraordinary. Even though the Longxiang shoal is now, you will one day meet the momentum and make a success."
古昊: "..."
If it is not for the people in front of the sky, it is a real Wuwang strongman.
If she bluffs at the first time, she must turn and leave.
Azhao didn't know what he thought, and he continued to flicker. No, he continued to hook up with the man: "I feel that you and I have a chance when you see you. Would you like to follow me to practice?"
古昊: "!"
What is the sky pie?
A strong martial artist took the initiative to find a door to ask his own teacher to teach himself to practice.
This is the sky falling pie!
There was a touch of excitement on the face of Gucci, and then in the eyes of Azhao's expectation, he said coldly: "Thank you for the love of the predecessors. The younger generation thinks that there is something else, and they leave first."
Nothing to be diligent, no traitor is stolen.
The ancient ancestors grew up in the ancient family, and already no longer believe in the good things about falling in the sky.
Azhao: "..."
No, there is something wrong with this development and anticipation.
However, she decided that she could not let the male owner slip away.
A flash, she appeared in front of the man.
"Kid, you know, what does a Wuwang strongman mean?" Azhao pressed his voice and asked for it.
Gu Yu whispered: "It is because I know that I know that my qualifications are dull and I dare not bother my predecessors."
"If you are dull, there are not a few good qualifications in this world!" A Zhao snorted.
The ancient Shu heard a shock in his heart.
This is the second time he heard similar words from the mysterious predecessor.
"Dare to ask the seniors, what is the point... What is it?" He carefully concealed his expectations.
The burden of root bone talent, from his sensibility, is like a mountain, pressed him for more than ten years, let him in the family's peers, forever lifted his head.
This predecessor is so talking, is it... other hidden?
When Gu Yu thought about it, he saw the gray man in front of him, and extended a hand from the cloak.
Seeing this hand, the ancient 昊 shocked a shock: because this hand is like a jade, it is fair and beautiful, and looking at this hand alone, you can imagine how the master of the hand will be.
But the gray-haired man who spoke, but there was a hoarse, low voice, clearly like a daddy old man.
Could it be that this predecessor practiced a strange way of fingering, so one hand is extra different?
Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with him.
heat.
Inciting.
It seems that something in the body is slowly waking up.
It seems that something is burning in the flesh and blood.
He looked up in amazement and saw the gray robe predecessor spread his palm, and in his palm, a red blood was floating.
The blood condenses in the void and does not scatter. The surrounding is burning with a red flame, which makes people feel terrified and horrible.
This, what is this?
Azhao coveted the blood in his palm.
Although she would like to tell the male master simply and rudely, this is the ancient blood of the ancient phoenix, you are pregnant with the blood of the ancient phoenix, you will be very arrogant.
But the reaction of the male lord told her that if he said this, the male lord would not believe it.
Still have to be forced.