Chapter 3981: Your will: If I ca n’t come back. (2)

Chang Lao's eyelids drooped slightly, obscuring the light in his eyes, and said nothing.
Just when Han Chujiu thought he would not answer.
There was a faint voice in his ear: "The emperor of the extreme region may change, but no matter when and where, there is only one king I assist. What can someone else count as qualified to support me?"
Han Chujiu was stunned and looked at Chang Lao in surprise.
Then he couldn't help laughing.
It's just that his laughter carries the sound of the golden stone peculiar to young people, not only does it not look bold and rough, but it can't be said to be tender and cute.
So without laughing twice, he stopped blackfaced.
This [curse], ...
Han Chujiu settled down, grabbed Chang Lao's neck, and said loudly: "Brother, you have been kind like the Maitreya Buddha in these two years, I think you have been tempered, only know to give the emperor of the Jiyu It ’s time to be a bull! I only know today that you are still the unbelievable one in the past.
Chang Lao gave him a glance.
Han Chujiu looked down and said softly: "Brother, rest assured, that kid from Diming Ju will be fine. I calculated the Gua for him, and his life is long!"
Chang Lao: "How come I don't know when Xiao Jiu learned to count Gua?"
Han Chujiu said in a daunting way: "In this world, if only I don't want to learn, there wouldn't be anything that Han Chujiu couldn't learn."
Chang Lao patted his forehead, and then stepped forward, gently rubbing the bronze mirror with his old hands.
The voice was soft, with infinite exhaustion and decadence: "Can't you live on Guangjun."
"I finally found Miss Jun and the little master. If you die, half of your life will go away."
"Even if I save it, I'm afraid ..." It's just walking dead, no longer half happy.
Han Chujiu couldn't see the sad look of Chang Lao, and racked his brain to comfort a few words.
Suddenly his body lightened, and the whole person was spinning around.
By the time he came back to God, he had already returned to the Palace of Medicine King.
"boom--!!"
Han Chujiu punched heavily on the Dan furnace beside him, and Junxiu's lovely face was twisted.
Damn it!
Trapped him to death in this medicine king's palace, alone, helpless, how many years will he still be trapped?
Was it so troublesome that he changed from a seven-foot boy to a baby in his baby?
Han Chujiu took a deep breath and gritted his teeth while giving himself a mouthful of teeth: "Not angry, not angry! Isn't it angry like the wish of the bastard? Oh, what's so angry, anyway, my baby Tu'er is coming soon. "
"She can grow flowers on the other side, can produce Huang Quanguo, and she must be able to ..."
You must be able to take yourself out of this cold grave.
Han Chujiu slowly closed his eyes and smashed the whole person on the low couch.
"Wait--!!"
Suddenly he jumped up from the couch suddenly. "Did not Emperor Mingjue say he liked my baby apprentice?"
"What is Miss Jun?"
"Emperor Jujue, how dare you play with me on both sides and three swords, start chaos and abandon, and pedal two boats? !!!
Han Chujiu gritted his teeth and kept spinning around in the Hall of Medicine King.
The flame in his eyes almost spewed out.
If Emperor Jujue was in front of him at this time, he would definitely not be able to crush him.
"Oh, even a big peacock like you wants to marry my baby apprentice, dream!"
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