Chapter 91: Roar

Chen He’s hair is seen as being seen after seeing a monk.
This kind of alien in the sea is extremely difficult to capture. What is more troublesome is that it cannot leave the sea for too long.
Where is the privilege of the world, and where is the daily replacement of so many sea water? Even the emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Emperor, there is no way to open the road, just to carry the sea water on a big day and night.
Therefore, in the East China Sea, even if the monks are caught occasionally, they dare not go up.
When it comes to the self-cultivator, the problem becomes much simpler, and only a small set of small implements is needed.
Put one of them in the sea and the other in the tank. Every time the meridian, the seawater is naturally replaced. The symbol on this instrument is the so-called "five ghost handling".
The monks are crying and beading, and they are good at weaving, living in deep water, even in the realm of cultivation, it is difficult to meet.
This gift is even rarer than everything that Chen He received before.
A magical smile showed a smirk.
Before he came, he also felt a little dissatisfied with these good things, not to the Gorefiend, but to the young monks like Chen He. Now suddenly realized, the blood devils release their temperament, this beautiful woman sent to the past, may become the dead fish body the next day. Chen He is so different from the shallow young monks, his mood is not stable, and he still doesn't like to let go, coloring the soul?
The waist of the monk was buckled by a silver chain, and one end was tied to the rope and forced to swim up.
The snowy skin is beautiful, delicate and beautiful, the wet hair is hanging, covering half of the naked body, shaking with enthusiasm, her eyes are frightened and helpless.
The captured monks usually have nothing to stop.
The bead is worth a lot of money. After grinding, it can be equipped with Dan Fang. It is a hundred feet of gold. There is no jealousy in the magic repair. It is common to force the monks to cry day and night.
There are even more exercises that don't require Yuanyang's magic repairs. Maybe you will let the monks cry for another way.
"...Imagine a series of pearls rolling off the couch. Hey, plus this voice, isn’t it good?" The demon smirked and smiled, and the rope in his hand twitched and stunned. Speak low.
"What is dead, call Chen Gongzi."
"Chen... Chen Gongzi."
When Chen He was shocked, this was the first time he heard the voice of a monk.
It is an indescribable singular rhythm, like a cloud that slowly turns, like a green tea stalk that undulates in a tea soup, and a faint bird song at the end of the mountain. The iron is attached to the skin, deep into the bone marrow, knocking on In my heart.
He was shocked.
- The tone was initially discerned, but the tail was a bit fuzzy, and it was like a brother talking.
Chen He is murderous.
The monk scared the tail to stir the sound of the water, but the magic repair next to it did not know what happened. The face was hung with a hidden smile. Chen He didn’t know when he came to him, his hand slowly released, and the magic repaired Straight down.
At the throat, two deep purple finger marks slowly emerged.
Chen Hesheng squeezed his throat.
The rest of the demons were shocked and revealed their unruly colors. Although they did not dare to do it, they could not help but scream:
"You, you...we are ordered to come, kindly and gifted! Are you killing?"
"Roll." Chen Wo did not have the emotional scorpion, a slight sweep, everyone was shocked.
The thick suffocating rushed their faces white, stuttering a few words, hard to support a few steps back, busy to escape the door.
After the rope was loose, the monks took the opportunity to sneak back into the water and did not dare to make a slight noise.
Chen He decided to look at the corpse on the ground for a long time. Suddenly he squatted on the delicate water tank and pushed it a few steps away.
"come out!"
The monks trembled and floated, and two drops of tears spilled from the corners of their eyes. They squatted on the carved dragon's dragon pattern and rolled to Chen He's feet.
Chen He did not look at it, cold channel: "Speak!"
The monk squinted, as if he was afraid of the extreme, the twitching opening.
For a long time, he barely shouted: "Chen Gongzi."
Chen He’s expression immediately changed, and he didn’t want to, and the real yuan gathered his palms and slammed it into the water tank.
"And live!"
The familiar voice made Chen Wo stiff.
He turned back and saw that the release came in from the courtyard door.
Obviously, there was a long way through the path, and the figure was slightly blurred. Two steps came to Chen Wo, and he held the right palm that he lifted.
"The suffocation is so big, how is it good."
Chen He looked a move, his lips did not say anything.
In the hospital, he was driven by the release, and immediately dragged the body lying on the ground.
Released the hand of the younger brother and walked into the house.
After the door was closed, various sound-insulating arrays became effective, and the room became cold and quiet.
Released the hand, freely found a chair to sit down, closed his eyes for a long while, did not see Chen He opening, but had no choice but to open his eyes and asked: "Is angry?"
The light in the house is dim, and if it is not a monk, it is difficult to see the furnishings.
Chen Wo made up his mind and said nothing.
This kind of invisible pressure has made some reliefs. He said slightly: "You are growing in the Black Valley, the world is red, I would not like you to see..."
Interpretation stopped and stopped, as if to deliberately ignore this past, and quickly said: "I know that they sent this thing, I did not stop it for a while. The people are so kind, look forward to life, you do not know the soft jade temperature Xiang, but there is always a day to see the beauty of the beautiful, early is always better than late."
Now, I am always too far away, lest I feel cold and tired in the future.
How much love was entangled in the day, and now their relationship is close, and the wound is so bloody.
The world is full of love, when it comes to love, it’s all good, and it’s a mistake when it’s a stranger.
He and Chen He are brothers and sisters. No matter what happens in the future, there is always a relationship between them. This is not to say that deviations can deviate. The mourning of the release and the bottom of my heart is too long, and I always keep an eye on Chen He, which not only breeds mourning, but also worries the future.
Instead of having a day of enthusiasm, I would rather have it go through the robbery first.
This complicated mood, to say that it is going, is just a fool's act that suffers from the loss, but it is not noticed.
Chen Wo was angry and glanced at the brothers.
"You...you didn't really do anything, just didn't stop this 'precious gift' from being sent to me?"
There is a bite in the tone.
"Well?"
"I heard..." Chen Wo was a bit hard to talk about, and he jumped up and said, "I will kill the monk and look upset!"
Hearing and crying, he quickly stretched out his hand and said, "What's wrong with this? The magic repair, you kill it, kill a fish in the water tank. This thing is rare, and you can still give it to the sword."
Chen He turned black and angered: "No!!"
"..."
"No leave!"
Chen He blurted out, and saw that the release of the sputum became a subtle look, suddenly eager, and did not care to cover up: "The voice of the monk is like a brother!"
The house was dead for a while.
The release eyes are weird, and Chen Wo is getting more and more angry.
"Brother!" Chen Wo is a little restless.
Although he doesn't care what the people in the world think, it's fine to be acquainted with the things of the brothers.
However, the release of this life, too many twists and turns, Nan Hongzi's black pot has not been removed yet, and the news of the private feelings with the younger brother, I am afraid that the reputation of the Gorefiend is even more "exciting".
"The guy who sent this slut, not only has ulterior motives, but also suspicious questions, how do they know-"
Does he like his brother?
Low laughter appeared in the room.
Chen Wo Yi stagnation, following the unbelievable release: still laughing? Is there anything funny about this?
The release is faintly seen in Chen He's body before the younger brother. If it is chubby, this annoyed expression is only afraid of the face bulging.
Gently grab Chen He’s shoulder and whisper in his ear:
"The voice of that monk is not like me."
Chen He was whispered in the back, and he barely supported it. He said: "It’s not like opening, it’s too soft and too light, but that tone is clearly a brother!

"Hey."
"You still laugh?" Chen Wo was angry and wanted to push the brother.
I didn’t smile, just sighed: "The brothers think that the magic repair is a bit embarrassing."
"They usually do things, the wall is grass and the grass is going to be profitable. For other demons, I want to kill and kill. I am thinking and killing." Chen He frowned, apparently still thinking that the group sent a voice. Awkward hunter.
"You are doing a good job. There are so many people who die, but it is not a problem, but it is not right." Shi Yu said patiently to Chen He, "There are people who are unscrupulous in the magic, some cruel and good, some are evil, and strong. The only person who promises to face the game behind him is to step on the feet of the weak, but not all the magic repairs."
Chen He thought of the Sword Sword, and Ji Hong.
These two are obviously different magics.
"Now we can stand on the road of magic, you can kill people, rebels, people who are deliberate, can also despise their character, but remember that you do not become such a person. Monks are also the world's living, we have to go, with the devil It’s not the same, no matter whether we will become a fairy in the future, we will be the first person in the future, this will never change. If you lose this heart, it will be like a polymerist, and you will not be able to soar for hundreds of years."
Chen Wo bowed his head: "Yes... I am wrong. It doesn't matter to kill that person. I just shouldn't arbitrarily speculate. I don't even ask if I ask. It's easy to become a self-sufficient one." Seeing the judgment of good and evil, the heavens are still unfair, how can I do it without making mistakes."
After anger, his mind turned around and knew that things might not be what he thought.
Released the feelings of Chen He forehead.
He would rather the younger brother to be unwilling to kill people, and not to develop self-righteous temperament, especially this is the fault of smart people.
"Well, my brother tells you now that the East China Sea people are good at singing, their voices sound very wonderful, just like Scorpio, but if..."
Released some involuntary over-the-head, dry cough:
"The heart has its own, listen to the language of the deaf, you will feel that it is ... Italian people... whisper in the ear."
Chen Wo stupidly counted the number of interest, and the sly from the blush to the root of the ear.
Even more scared, he was very anxious and murderous, and knew that those demons could not escape the eyes of the yard, Chen Wo did not hurt the killer, otherwise he changed a place for a time, maybe he would The voice of the people is horrified, and all these magical repairs are locked up to force the origin and purpose.
Then make a big joke!
Chen Wo has to lift his head.
Interpretation had to transfer the topic: "This monk, go to the capital."
"Ok…"
"To congratulate the people who took over the power of the sword, Wan Chun successfully took the medicine and broke through to the Mahayana period, and incidentally supported him as a new one." The release of the sorrowful voice said that the chaotic situation of the magic road is more favorable to him.
"Is this to Wan Chun who is the sword sage?"
Release the hand, who knows.
Maybe Wan Chun is a stalwart, and now it’s a sword that is screaming for the success of his own teacher.
How can the first master of Magic Road be measured by common sense?