Chapter 2172 (1/2)
With Ye Ling and Tang San Shao running away, the Naihe bridge slowly dissipates.
Then, there is the city without tears. In the ethereal world, it gradually turns into nothingness. No one knows when it will come again, and what star territory it will be.
At the end of the show, the monks from all directions retreated one after another.
People's manners are still in the air. It's true that every time a city without tears comes, there are surprises every time. You can always see someone opening the blood boundary. But this time, Tang sanshao is more urine than ye Chen and Tian Jiu, and easily passes the barrier.
Speaking of Ye Chen, too many people are quite sorry.
This time, they came all the way, not only to see the city without tears, but also to see the holy body and honor. However, when the city of no tears disappeared, ye Chen did not appear.
The starry sky, gradually empty, quiet.
It's quiet here, but on the other side, it's full of excitement. Tang sanshao escapes into a dead ancient star, but ye linger catches him and presses him on the ground, which is a good beating.
Screams, loud.
The picture is also bloody.
I don't know when, ye lingcai stops, and the iron bar in his hand is broken.
That's it. Ye Ling wants another one.
The third young master of the Tang family, like a dead pig, was lying on the ground, wriggling from time to time. His round body was almost beaten into a lump. Otherwise, he was the daughter of the holy body Ye Chen. His attack was fierce and he was fighting to death.
”And pretend to be dead. Get up for me.” He gave a good kick.
Don't say, Xiaohei fat man really got up. Ye Ling was very good at fighting, but he resisted beating. His twisted body also returned to normal. He wiped a handful of nosebleed and rubbed his black hand like a normal person. Happily, he came up. The thief deserved to be beaten.
Well, maybe his teeth are white, but they're not really white.
”You have to laugh.” Ye Lingqi pulled three little's ears.
”Make it up. I'll make it up to you.” Three young on the pain of the grin.
”It's like a human word.” Ye ling'er didn't have a good airway. She finally let go. With a wave of her hand, she pulled away Tang sanshao's storage bag. ”Baby, it's all mine.”
”I can give it to you. When will we get married?” Tang San Shao, with a straight smile on his face, was eager to try. ”We have a strong Kung Fu in bed, and we can do it for ten days and a half months
Ye Ling had no words. He only squinted and scanned the little black fat man up and down, especially in Tang sanshao's pants and crotch. He stopped for an extra second, thinking that if he kicked down, he would feel extremely sour, and then the pig killing scream would be very pleasant.
Tang sanshao is not natural, or rather chilly.
Subconsciously, he covered his pants and crotch. This is a treasure, but ye Ling can't take it away and stew it. For the rest of his life, he points to it and mixes with it. He is not a eunuch.
”Today, it's destined to be a big harvest.” All of a sudden, a smile rang through the void.
Before the words fell, he saw four figures on the sky, all covered with black robes. Although they all tried to cover the origin, they could not hide such a trace or two, revealing the desolate spirit.
”The great famine.” Three little suddenly color change, step out, block in front of Ye Ling body.
Even Ye Ling, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, looked dignified.
”Later, I'll put off time. You can take the opportunity to leave.” Tang San Shao preached.
”According to the development of the plot, I should be very moved?”
”If we are lucky enough to survive, would you please let me sleep for a night?”
”Still in the mood * * I, look for a fight!”
”Ye Chen's daughter is really beautiful.” When the two treasures were amused, the great sage standing in the East gave a quiet smile and licked his scarlet tongue. His white teeth were exposed, and his scarlet eyes were full of green light, just like a devil.
Tang San Shao has already taken out the guy and wants to open the blood limit immediately.
At the moment, he is no longer playing tricks and selling good, but more like a man of iron and steel. At least, until this moment, ye Linghu is still dead behind him, ready to fight hard.
”Bullying us is no skill.” Ye Ling snorted coldly.
”Ye Chen is a turtle with a shrinking head. If he catches you, he will show up.” The great sage of Honghuang, standing in the north, has a more gloomy laugh. His neck seems to be very uncomfortable. He always twists and twists, and the corners of his mouth are slightly cocked. His face is pleasant and his smile is quite playful.
”If you like to twist your neck like this, I'll give you enough.” A light words, ring through the empty sky, cold and dry, like a king, in sentencing the people.
”Who?” The great sage suddenly drank.
However, it was a sword light, as fast as lightning.
Poof!
The blood was gushing and dazzling. The head of the great sage of Honghuang was cut off in an instant, and his real body was also killed. When his head fell, he still looked at the place in disbelief. When he arrived, he did not see who was the hand. He was a great saint of Honghuang nationality. He was instantly killed. If it was spread out, he would not be laughed off.The picture is so bloody that Tang San Shao can't help swallowing.