Chapter 107: Flat man

"I have to go, there will be a period!" Zhong Li turned his body, then smiled and said: "Yu Xi, thank you for saving me!"
"Ah, are you leaving?" Step Yu Yu was a little surprised. Although this person likes to bicker with himself, he has a very relaxed feeling with him. Now that this person is leaving, there is an empty feeling in his heart.
"Well, I still have a lot to do!" Zhong looked away from the distant sky, and the sorrowful color appeared on his face.
Step by step, rain and sorrow have never seen his look, and my heart is very strange. It turns out that this man also has a serious time.
"Then will you come back here?" Step by step, Yu Xixi looked at the clock, and looked like a look on his face. Step Yu Yu was a little surprised that his sister would actually ask a man such a problem. Does rain like to like him?
"I don't know!" Zhong gave a faint smile, gave the two women an ambiguous answer, then walked to the distance, and turned their backs to the two: "Really, goodbye, beautiful women!" Turned into a shock, quickly disappeared into the sky.
Step by step, Yu Yu looked back and looked at the dusk step: "You look at him?"
"Well? No, how can I look at him?" Step by step, he shook his head quickly.
"Really?"
"Really, I swear!"
"What sigh you sigh?"
"You don't sigh anymore!"
"Death gimmick, which one of your eyes sees me sighing?" Step by step, the rain rushed to the past.
Zhong Feifei is in the sky, considering the next move.
When I was in the lower bound, I felt that the two emperors were very good. I thought that Morozong should not be a very unreasonable sect.
So now I should go to Morozon to find Shi Pei, so it is not far from finding Luo Yi. Now they should have a good relationship.
With the idea fixed, Zhong Liu speeded up and flew to the southeast, hoping that he could meet a town and then inquire about the direction of Morozon. After a full flight for three hours, Zhong Li saw a small town that was not too big and fell.
Walking on the street, Zhong Li found that the residents of this town were not very high, and the highest was the mid-level revision. Most of them are sacred, and occasionally they can see a few monks.
In the heavens, not everyone is a fairy. There are descendants of the birth of immortals through special channels. Therefore, the residents of the heavens are very diverse and there are many races.
The clock is like walking on the street like a township, and everything here makes him curious and fresh.
Not everyone has a chance to visit the heavens, so
Zhong Lijun is a hard-won opportunity to observe the customs of the heavens. When I think of it, all of this is thanks to the help of Ba Ge.
If it weren’t for the tyrants, it’s very likely that it’s been dusty many years ago.
The clock was stunned, and while he kept twisting his head and looking at the fresh things, his face showed a childlike smile.
This gives you the feeling of returning to your childhood, and you can look at things you like with no worries, without worrying about learning and living.
"Kid, where are you standing there?" A noisy voice pulled the clock away from the memory.
The clock looked around and found that the people around him were mostly on both sides.
Going, leaving only one person standing in the middle of the street.
And in front of Zhong Li is standing a young man who looks arrogant. The young man is in the early stage of the Xuan class, tall and white robes.
"You are blocking the way of Laozi!"
Very dog ​​blood bridge, very dog ​​blood words. Let the clock get more bored, frowning, and look at the young man unhappy.
"Drinking? The courage is not small, look at what? If you don't want to die, just let it go!" The young man's face is arrogant. The people above the street saw the young man escaping as quickly as he was hiding, fearing that he would provoke the young man.
Zhong Li looked at the young man, combined with the performance of the young man, guessing what the young man should have, or not.
Zhang Wei, no one in sight.
"Mom, you are awkward and fucking, and Laozi said that you have blocked my way!" Zhong Li's rogue temperament and the dragon's arrogant nature came up, and did not pay attention to the image of the opening.
Wipe the mouth of the mouth, then swear: "The most important thing in the heavens is your stupidity. Which dog eyes do you see the old man blocking your way? This road is so wide, don't say that you are alone enough It’s the 18th generation of your ancestors, you can go to the field to fight in the field! You have nothing to eat, don’t force it here!

The immortal who heard the words of the clock, was shocked and stunned. In the heavens, how can there be such a rogue character? Among the heavens, is there someone who is so jealous of other people’s ancestors? Is this person not afraid of the forces behind the Gaoyuan family?
"You are looking for death!" The young man's face rose red, and how can he be the opponent of the clock in the market? Deaf, Zhong Li has never lost, the most brilliant record is that one person challenges three shrews, two rogues. Successfully, the shrews will cry and leave the two rogue slumbers.
The clock stunned and snorted, and the early stage of the Xuan class was repaired, and Laozi could easily pinch it to death. I am afraid that you are not a hero. "Death!" The young man was furious and even sacrificed his magic weapon. It was a conical weapon, sparkling with a green light, and struck away from the clock.
On the top of the fairy, the clock is very clear, it seems that this young man is still highly valued, and the Xuan-level repair has even the best. You must know that the top grade fairy is already rare. Of course, this scarcity is relative to the population of the heavens.
The immortals around them saw this blow, and their faces were slightly changed.
It’s your own, you can’t get it. The initial revision of the Xuan class, plus the blessing of the top grade fairy, is a hateful blow. The attack power has actually reached the strength of the meta-level.
The clock looked at the cone-shaped magic weapon that was getting closer and closer to himself, without any movement. Many people mistakenly think that Zhong Li was scared by this attack, including this young man. The young man even felt that he had seen the picture of the spunlace piercing the clock from the head, with a bloodthirsty glow in his eyes. I like the sound that this magic weapon makes when it penetrates into the enemy's body.
"Xianyou is careful!" A scream came into the ear of Zhong Li.
Zhong Li looked at the water thorn that had reached his eyes, and extended two fingers. In the eyes of everyone, the water thorn was caught!
At the end, I looked back and reminded myself that I was a young man with a simple appearance, and it was also the strength of the early stage.
At the moment, I was surprised to see the clock, and the water stab in his hand.
"Kid, you shouldn't shoot at Laozi! People don't commit me, I don't commit crimes. If anyone commits me, Laozi is annoying to your family!" Zhong Lian sneered, then he held the water stab in his left hand and punched his right hand. The young man rushed.
When the young man was in amazement, he felt that the figure was flashing. The instinct was prepared to pull back, but the speed of the clock exceeded his imagination.
The bell slammed into his face, flicked his body, slammed to one side, and stumbled over the pieces of the building.
"That's the strength and dare to yell with Lao Tzu." Zhong Lijun spit out a mouthful of water, his face disdain.
"You are dead!" A pig's head stood up from a piece of construction waste, and his voice was a bit ambiguous because his mouth was swollen.
Every time I say a word, there will be a tooth that comes off the mouth with blood.
It’s the young man, but his appearance at this time is really terrible. How big is the strength of the clock? Even the mountains can be easily crushed.
"It's still hard!" Zhong Li squeezed his fist and rushed up, facing the pig's head, and it was a fierce k!
"Ah!" the screams sounded, "You are finished!"
"Fuck, I am playing!" The sound of screaming is endless.
"Ah You!"
"I am playing!"
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"I am playing!"
On the big streets, the birds are silent, leaving only the sound of screams and screams.