Chapter 145: Can go to the theater

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"Well, Meng Meng actually has such a beautiful woman to go, it's really hard-hearted." Fang Hao watching in the back sighed, a pity expression on his face.
Aside from looking at Fang Hao, Hong Lietao laughed and said, "Boy, do you know why he is about the same age, Meng can be on the list, but you can only be a classmate?"
Fang Hao was surprised: "Meng Gongzi has a good talent and a famous teacher's guidance, of course, he is better than me."
Hong Lietao said positively: "With a knife on the head of the word, Mengzi's heart is hard enough. When he was killed in life and death, he was beautiful and ugly, anyway, it was all pink skulls. Like your kid, it is estimated that he was fascinated by the fight. I don't know what's in the northeast.
Why are the monks at the Shaolin Temple still making Daomen strong? Because the four major people are empty, think less, and leave time for cultivation, natural strength is strong, do you want to become so strong? "
Fang Hao shouted: "Am I going to be a monk or a priest now? But I don't think they will accept me."
Hong Lietao said with a grimace: "Of course it's too late for you to be a monk and a monk, but you can cut the following to be a father-in-law. There are many masters in the palace. You can go to the right and wrong to ensure that you can see through the dust. Its strength has increased by leaps and bounds. "
Fang Hao was immediately discouraged and realized that Hong Lietao was playing with him.
At this time, Su Xin seriously injured the leaders of the four factions one after another. The disciples of the four factions could not help but, more than thirty people swarmed up and pulled out the weapons in their hands to surround Su Xin.
Hong Lietao grinned, "It's finally our turn to play."
The words fell, and Hong Lietao and others pulled out their weapons and stood behind Su Xin.
In the face of such a large sentimental background as Mo Tianlan, and the realm was higher than them, Hong Lietao was not sure of victory.
But these ordinary disciples, they still have faith to fight with them.
Su Xin put away his sword and said lightly, "Take them away, otherwise my Meng Qingze will not kill anyone."
The disciples of the four factions glanced at each other, and their faces were struggling.
In the eyes of Su Xin's previous strength, they saw that even the strongest brother of the young generation in Zongmen was defeated by his hands. Even if there are many people on his own side, is that useful?
If Su Xin really started to kill people, they would not have the courage to stubbornly, the disciples of the four factions had to leave a few resentful words with hate, and turned around and left.
The only sober of the four was Lan Yudie. She covered her shoulders and looked pale, but she even had a cheerful smile on her face: "Meng Qingze, you are indeed a strong person. This girl remembers you, wait. I healed, I will continue to fight you! "
Su Xin didn't say anything, even if they carried Lan Yudie and others away.
Hong Lietao rubbed his chin and said, "This woman is really cheap. The more you hit her, the more she will forget you. Sure enough, this woman is still under discipline, and multidisciplinary discipline will be honest."
As soon as his words fell, he felt two murderous eyes behind him.
The hedgerow glared at him with a cheek, and even Yan Qingxue looked at him with dangerous eyes.
Hong Lietao quickly waved his hand: "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the saint who left Lihuo. Don't think about it."
"Okay, don't bother, just go back." Su channeled.
Yan Qingxue was a little worried: "But Mengzi, you have seriously injured the disciples of the four major factions in southern Hunan. I am afraid this is a big deal, and they will not give up."
Regardless of whether it is in southern Hunan or Wulin in the Central Plains, the status of disciples of Zhuanchuan can be very different from other disciples.
Only those strong men such as elders and heads of martial arts are disciples and carefully cultivated, so that they can be regarded as disciples.
Such a disciple will almost always be a mainstay of a sectarian gate in the future. Such disciples do not have many sectarian gates added together. Now they are directly injured or even partially destroyed by Su Xin. It is conceivable what the reactions of those martial arts gates will be.
"Rest assured, I'm still worried that they won't come. Let's go. We'll just go back and wait to see the show."
Su Xin pushed everyone into the house with a fearless look.
Although everyone didn't know what he was playing, they were relieved when they saw Su Xin's self-confidence.
At this time, in the residence of Yan Huangjiu, twelve women who were both superb in appearance and temperament stood in front of Yan Huangjiu, looking imposing.
One of them wore a fiery red gauze and was dressed like a three-pointer with Lan Yudie, but with a mature charm on her body, it was more charming than Lan Yudie.
But now a woman dressed like a three-pointer like Lan Yudie yelled at Yan Huang Jiu: "Yan Huang Jiu! Your daughter's men have severely wounded me from the fire goddess. You still have to stop me Do it? "
Emperor Yan said with no expression: "It was they who came to my Shangshan city to work first. You should know my rules. For my children, I don't want to restrict too much. But again, I hope you don't stretch your hands inside! "
These people needless to say, they are the women who represent the twelve martial forces who marry him in order to marry Yan Huang Jiu in the major southern Hunan martial arts.
Since they were the children of Yan Huang's 9th birthday, they have been ordered not to participate in the competition between children.
But even so, they do not take the initiative to compete, but as long as they find the door behind them through their relationship, Yan Zhongheng and others can get a lot of resources and help.
In the ordinary struggle, even if Yan Zhongheng's men were hanged by Su Xin alone last time, they didn't take any shots, just quietly being a good wife and mother in their house.
But now that their own disciples of dismissal have been abandoned, they cannot help but be in a hurry.
Yan Huangjiu said coldly, "I said, you shouldn't control it. Yan Qingxue is my daughter. Do you want me to deal with my own daughter by myself?"
The former maiden who lied to Huojiao snorted coldly: "If you can't handle your children, then clean up all the forces under her."
Yan Huangjiu shook his head: "That's the same as killing Qingxue directly? If I really cleared Meng Qingze and others, who will the Qingshan Lord of Shangshan City take care of?"
"One night husband and wife hundred nights, Yan Huangjiu, do you really want to treat us like this for your daughter?" The virgin Li Huo shouted angrily.
Yan Huangjiu's expression gradually cooled down.
"One night husband and wife Bai Yeen? You know we are husband and wife !?
Over the years, I have treated you well, but in the end, you still think for the Zongmen behind you. Have you ever thought that besides being a disciple of Zongmen, you are also my wife of Yan Huangjiu! "
Yan Huangjiu sighed and said, "You are all going back, Shangshan City, you will not come back in the future."
It is not because Yan Huangjiu is lascivious that he can marry these beautiful Xiangnan women in front of him, but because he must marry.
He thought he had been a husband and wife for decades, and he could influence them and make them all head towards Shangshan City.
But unfortunately, the fate of these couples for decades has never been better than the family that raised them from a young age.
The former sacred maiden hummed coldly: "Yan Huangjiu! I hope you will not regret your choice today!"
After speaking, she left the sentence and left directly. When the rest saw Yan Huangjiu's behavior, he was not ready to punish Su Xin, so she left.
However, instead of returning to their residence this time, they returned to their ancestors to talk to their ancestors about what happened today.
Since the face has been completely torn, so the couple's love over the past few decades can only be regarded as such.
After everyone was gone, Yan Huangjiu sighed, but his eyes showed an endless coldness: "Why do you force me? Shangshan City is my Yan family, if anyone wants to reach out, come and get one I will chop one! "
At this time, forces such as Lihuo Church saw their own disciples seriously injured by Su Xin, and it was a terrible sight.
In particular, Fang Shenyu, who was most seriously injured, was almost abolished. If he wanted to be rescued, it would take a lot of precious medicine.
But the resources consumed by the rescue party Shen Yu, they can even train two or three party Shen Yu, this sale is not cost-effective.
But giving up Fang Shenyu did not mean they could swallow the breath.
That Meng Qingze bullied people so much that he seriously injured all of his four sects ’disciples. Really thought that you could be so lawless as a disciple of Zong Haoyang? You have to know that even Zong Haoyang was afraid to be so arrogant and arrogant on their southern Hunan area!
A middle-aged man who was wrapped in flames as if he were training himself as a weapon in a fire cliff cave in the holy place of cultivating fire. The fire almost dried the surrounding land within a hundred feet. ~ EbookFREE.me ~ When the flames disappeared, others were no longer visible, leaving only the sweaty reporter.
In the Canglan Valley Mo family, after seeing Mo Tianlan's injury, an old man suddenly became as unpredictable as the sea, as if a huge storm would be at any time.
On the top of the mountain of Jiuhua Jianzong, a middle-aged man in white burst out with endless sword energy, tearing the cliffs and rolling down endless debris like a landslide.
Qianji Shendaomen, a strong man is surrounded by dozens of huge scimitars, and with his eyes flashing with anger, those dozens of times the huge scimitars are all broken, and a huge red crescent moon knife Rising from the debris, shining endless killing power.
Su Xin's disciples were wounded into this picture by Su Men, which was enough to stir their anger, and came to Shang Shancheng to make a final settlement with Su Xin.
Since disciples in the innate realm ca n’t help Su Xin, let the master of martial arts in the realm of Yuan Shen come! (To be continued.)
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