Chapter 735: The corpse is condensed!

"You, I always feel that the children of other people are better." The old housekeeper lost a chestnut in the furnace hall and said with a smile: "It is still too strict for the children of my family. The elders of other people look at Song. The child of the family, what is the envy of you?"
"I didn't say that my own children are not good. I mean that my children are not good enough." Song Lonely looked at the old partner with a bit of grievance and said: "There is no means to turn the tide, there is no slap in the face, no world is the only one." The ambition, I would rather not let the people in the world do not let the people of the world bear my sorrowfulness - such a person can become the hero of the world at most, and it is difficult to become the star of the history of the shackles. As for the king of the nine kingdoms, the king of China is even more I don’t have to think about it. There is no qualification for competing with others."
"You must be very confused. Why do I always praise it so much that I admire the little dragon. It is because the performance of the dragon is too shocking. You think about it. How many years have you stopped practicing in the cloud? How many years have you been in the army? In just a few years, you have achieved such an achievement. In time, fear that it is the size of the starry sky, and it is difficult to accommodate him."
The old housekeeper looked shocked and said: "Do you think he can still join Jinlong and regain the position of the Protoss?"
"What is it?"
"This is too ridiculous. There are dragons from the beginning of the world. Since the birth of the dragons, even the most powerful dragons in the past ten thousand years, they are only a semi-god. Other low-level dragons are even more than half. God's identity is not qualified. The so-called Jinlong, it has an immortal body, it is just a legend - no one can do it for thousands of years, this little dragon - can have such potential?"
"Ten thousands of years ago, the dragons were robbed and still annihilated. What is more peculiar is that the inheritance of the dragons actually fell on a human race - looking at its various kinds, this can be called to be born in the sky. God's will It’s hard to break, if the sky makes him realize the status of the golden dragon, what are we doing here?"
"So, this is why you left him in the last time you took it out?"
"Going against the sky, the results are already doomed."
"You are too pessimistic. How many days are there? The people who practiced martial arts, which one is not doing things against the sky? The king makes you three more dead, and wants to live to five more. If it is according to the human race The number of lives, you and I have long been turned into loess. Where can I still say such gossip here?"
"I have calculated the Song's life number as soon as possible, knowing that I will experience a big robbery. It is also in the past few years to calculate the time. Moreover, the book of life says that I can save my Song people, and I will be born in a day. Who is the son of the Song family, who is born with a pulse? It is the morning sun. The child was suffering from birth, and the coldness entered the body. From small to large, there was no good day. If the book is on the list, To be true, that is why my Song family owes her too much."
"Dawn is indeed a pitiful child. But, as you said, many things are doomed. If God arranges her to be a sinner, it is also God. You don't have this in your heart. The heart of the heart, then it will mistake your way."
"Heaven and earth people. Heaven and earth can get rid of, but this is the most difficult word. Since this life has been a grandfather, how can there be no feeling at all?"
The old man smiled and just added firewood to the hall.
"You just said that I am right, I would rather go against the sky and want to leave the little dragon. I didn't expect to break into the roots of his body and still let him stubbornly escape. Also because of Kunlun God The palace was unprovoked in the world, and he actually solved the cold poison in the shrine. The last time he defeated thousands of elites with one force, no one dared to stop it. This kind of chest and courage, this Strength strategy - the power of heaven, who can be an enemy of the younger generation? Who can fight with one?"
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"The bureau that I did a few days before stopping the cloud, although I was dissatisfied in my heart, I did not say anything. I want to wait and see, see how big the stop cloud is, and I want to see the little dragon. How ambitious there is - the result is obvious, the little dragon does not care about the lives of those people. What he wants is my entire Song family. How did Song treat Lu's, how should Lu's treat Song? —The few stone boxes that he sent people, don’t you want to fill the heads of my Song clan?

"That would have to be installed if he wants to install it." The old man said with a smile. I don't know how it happened. The flame in the stove suddenly screamed, like someone pouring a large bucket of vegetable oil into it.
"The fire is old, old - quickly eliminate the fire, otherwise this drug will have to be abolished." Song Lonely hurriedly reminded. While talking, the hand holding the wooden spoon is still trying to stir the soup in the jar.
The old man listened, and reached out to the top of the flame with a light press, and the burning flame immediately extinguished a lot.
Song alone looked at the old man and smiled and said: "Things are such a thing. What is the result? We are not waiting. So, this year I have been thinking about the relationship between the little dragon and Song, and the morning light. The relationship - 斩 斩 , , , 斩 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。.
"If I knew that the idiot was a little dragon, I would go to Jiangnan to give him a slap in the face - there would be no more winds and rains today."
Song Lonely reached out and picked up the hot pot from the fire.
Then, the morning dew prepared next to it was poured into the boiling potion, and the potion subsided instantly, and a strong medicinal scent came to the surface.
Song Lonely sniffed his nose and smiled with a satisfied face. He said, "It tastes good. It shouldn't be a bitter soup when you drink it."
"You, you are too fond of her. In the morning dew, put a hundred nectar, not afraid of breaking the drug?"
"I don't get in the way. I talked to Yan Dao. He said that it is easier to put some nectar."
The old man reached out and extinguished the fire. He looked up and asked, "Will the little dragon come true?"
Song Lonely skillfully poured the medicine into a beautiful porcelain bowl and said with a smile: "Is it not an invitation to stop the cloud? How can he miss this old opportunity?"
"But even if he wants revenge - it should go to the wedding scene in the city, why do you have to stay in the old house?"
"There are so many people at the wedding scene, how dare he go? Besides, the person he wants to kill most is me - probably he thought, killing me, Song's collapse and collapse?"
At this moment, Song Chenxi’s close-fitting star rushed over and gasped and shouted: "Miss is not good - Miss is not good -" -
The Song family house, guests gathered.
The first power house of the West Wind has a happy event, and it is the second strongest Citigroup of the West Wind. There are countless people who come to congratulate the ceremony.
This is also the person who is eligible to be invited, and more people can only hand in a gift from the concierge. There is no chance to enter the Song family's house to have a cup of tea.
However, even so, they still let them rush and dare not be too sloppy.
Today, there are too many big names in the Song House Hexi, three public and nine Qing, various ministries, and many generals who are fighting outside. Civilian military commanders gathered together. In addition to the royal marriage or the annual New Year's Eve party, I am afraid that there is no way to gather so many Westwind powers.
Later, even the West Wind Hui Wang came with the Empress Chang Sun, who was not a Song clan but had a close relationship with the Song. Because her aunt is married to the Song family. It can be said that the relationship with Song is to interrupt the bones.
Song Shuyun and Dabo stood at the door to welcome the guests. Every VIP had to be polite and thoughtful, and everyone had to greet them. Fortunately, he is superb and superb, but he can't keep going.
When Kyrgyzstan was under Ma Wei, Song Xinyun was preparing to go back to the bride's house, but he did not expect an unexpected person to come.
Chu Hao is coming!
Chu Yu is the son of Xifeng Monarch Hui Wang, who should have been a candidate for the Prince. Only because the eyes were abandoned by the land, it was sealed as a king and became an idle prince.
In order to express his love for this son, Hui Wang presented him with the "Fu Wangfu" he lived in before. And personally renamed it to the Ming Wang House.
When Hui Wang came over, he was accompanied by a son and two women. However, at that time there was no such thing as a sly figure.
Obviously, Hui Wang is also unwilling to appear on his own occasion in this case where his eyes are dug, which will affect the image of his wise king.
"Ming dynasty -" Song Shuyun took the initiative to go to court.
Although the two were formerly star-studded, but now Chu Yugui is the king of the song, as long as the Song family does not rebel in the face of the rebellion of the Chu's throne to sit down, Song Shuyun in the Ming Dynasty is a subordinate of Chu.
"Stop the cloud, so it is too much to say." Chu said with a smile. "You and I grew up together as friends, and later as a star student. It’s not an exaggeration to say the same thing. Now that my old friend’s eyes are blind, you are despised?"
"How do you think of Ming Wang? I always watched the king -"
"Look at you and look at it - still call me the king. We only have brotherhood, there is no distinction between the upper and the lower. You still call me Chu, I still call you to stop the cloud, isn't that good? ?"
"Since the king of the song - since Chu Yu asked so, then it would be better." Song Shuyun said with a smile. He made an inviting gesture and said: "Chu Yuxiong is pleased to enter, today is the day of the big cloud of stopping the cloud, Chu Xiong brother must have a few drinks."
"Okay. We are not drunk today." Chu said with a big laugh.
Seeing that Chu Yu was struggling with the help of several servants, Song Shuyun’s eyes flashed a little worry.
"The corpse is condensed, and the suffocation does not scatter." Song Zhongmou next to him frowned and whispered: "This person can't be close."