Chapter 722: With this seat, do n’t want to hurt you (2/2)
谁 Who is that pleasant voice? Why is there such a strong palm print to kill the night stars?
System said: ”Do you still want to think, it must be that guy's previous enemies.”
”in this case.”
Xun Jun often laughed and secretly said, ”My disciple is not only a strong man reborn, but also from the last strong man.”
”Yes.”
The system vowed.
It's strange to say that after the space fissure disappears, even the sunken palm print also disappears, and the destroyed Bidoutai also recovers, as if time goes backwards to the scene when the night star has just abused Pride.
But what I can't get back is that Jun often laughs at the dead Qiankun Talisman.
”Monarch Sovereign.”
此时 At this moment, the Hancheng master collapsed and said, ”When will you run down!”
At that moment, Jun Chang laughed and found that the audience were looking at themselves. They didn't seem to remember what happened just now, and even the original shadowy light curtain was restored, and his heroic and extraordinary body appeared in it.
”brush!”
As soon as he had a clever idea, he pulled out the banner again and shouted, ”You can't miss it, you can't miss it again!”
Xun Jun often laughs to tell everyone that he is very cold and appears on Bidoutai just to run a wave of advertisements!
”Funny!”
Hancheng host scolded: ”Don't interfere with the game, hurry up!”
”Ok.”
Xun Jun often laughs and retrieves the banner.
But, before leaving, he glanced at the half-dead Ao Wushuang who stepped on his feet, and said, ”It's almost done, don't kill anyone.”
”嘭!”
Ye Xingchen kicked Ao Wushuang off Bidoutai with a kick, and said lightly: ”Trash.”
He is trying hard to restrain his emotions, pretending to continue to fight, but incomparable pain comes from his heart.
”I read that you and I have loved each other before, I hope you can take good care of yourself and be a normal person in the Nether.” A beautiful voice came to your ears, as if the needles were slamming Ye Xingchen's heart.
This kind of offense like alms makes it hard for him to accept his character.
so what?
Don't talk about him now, even the night emperor at the peak, he is just a ant in front of the strong superior.
I am not reconciled.
I am really unwilling!
”Brother Ye.”
He He invincible said: ”It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.”
He thinks that the night stars also come from the upper world, and suddenly feels like a fallen world.
I'm pretty good.
A gentleman revenge for ten or one hundred years, not too late for a thousand years.
”Hoo!”
Yan Ye Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said: ”Kill me once and give me a hand, as the Sovereign said, and it will be returned to you a hundred times.
At this point, I look at Jun Chang, who is smiling and talking with the host of Han Cheng, and his eyes flash with complex colors.
When the horrible palm print came down, he actually stood in front of himself. In case of death, don't worry about the elder tree falling apart?
I still say ~~ The life of his disciple is so important to him that no one can hurt others.
When Xun Jun often laughed and led a large number of disciples to the Extreme Palace, Ye Xingchen had thought about how such reckless behavior would become a major event in the future? Until the moment of life and death, I seemed to understand a lot.
”Night Master.”
Su Su Xiaomo laughed: ”Do you want to continue fighting?”
Ye Ye Xingchen looked at him, Li Qingyang and others, secretly: ”This suzerain, these fellows, really make people ... hate.”
”brush!”
He turned and pointed to the proud saint disciples, saying, ”Trash, come to war!”
Uh ...
Through the clouds and clouds, through the sky, in the palace that looks like a fantasy, a graceful figure lazily leans on the throne, and whispered softly: ”It is really strange that he can condescend in the gate with his character. Then. ”
”Lord.”
人 A man in black appeared suddenly and said, ”The people in Jietang, please explain why you want to shoot in the Nether without permission.”
”I realized it so quickly?” The graceful back murmured: ”Fortunately, no more shots, otherwise it will be deliberately made difficult by a group of old antiques.”
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