Chapter 183 (1/2)
The north wind blew away. Unfortunately, in addition to plum blossom, Lingjun was sealed as Zhenli. The fierce murderous spirit rushed into the sky, and countless sword shadows appeared in the air. ”I killed you.”
Cut, you've said that countless times. What Hua thirteen likes is the silly look of the north wind. She said more affectionately, ”did you forget Lingjun, 5000 years ago?”
Lingjun is more crazy than the north wind. One is crazy to kill, and the other is adding fuel and vinegar. ”Old witch, don't try to frame me. No one can stay in the womb for 5000 years.” he shouted with a fierce sword.
”Hehe, others can't, but your flesh and blood can.” Hua shisan didn't play enough. She suddenly found that Lingjun didn't know what was going on. It's time to play.
North storm drank: ”Lingjun, I want to duel with you.” he couldn't bear it. Strangely, I didn't mean to do it.
Fight fart, who is still in the mood to duel with you. Lingjun said with an indifferent face, ”you continue to deceive. The north wind is on fire, and you have no good fruit to eat.”
”I hate men like you who don't understand customs, but I won't say it.” Hua thirteen frowned at Emei, and all the violent sword Qi disappeared. ”I want you to never guess.”
”Bang”, a dark shadow across the sky, Wu Zun fell between Lingjun and hua13, with a cold face like frost, ”you must say.”
”Zun'er” flower 13 put away all her flattery, just like a loving mother.
”Say.” Wu Zun's voice is very small, but very firm. Now he is the king and the later strong. The Zhenli injected by the north wind helped him break through the king's barrier, but the outbreak of Lingjun gained a huge Zhenli. After a year of isolation and refining, the group's cultivation of Zhenli reached the terrible height of the late king.
He was the first to perceive the birth of a strange treasure in Yu Hai and left the pass immediately. Hua thirteen was directly stunned. The saint didn't feel it, but you found it? Sure enough, she felt it three hours later. ”This is Lingjun's talent?” Hua thirteen didn't know. I just feel that Wu Zun's breath is closer to Lingjun. The arrogant but ignorant look is the most obvious. In her mind, Lingjun is such a contradiction.
”It's not what you think. You have nothing to do with Lingjun. Your surname is Wu and you don't believe in Lingjun.” Hua shisan panicked. How can you tell the truth? You can't hide it if you don't tell it.
”Fart, he looks like this. Dare you say his surname is Wu?” Beifeng was angry again.
Lingjun was also drunk. Wu Zun in front of him was too similar to his previous life. If you can't find treasure, recognize a son first? Lingjun felt that he was dying. A feeling I've never had before.
”Why? Thousands of years have passed. You can't tell which one is true and which one is false. Each one doesn't understand the style.” Hua shisan really cried.
No one cares about her tears, and no one appreciates her shame. It's killing each other. She's like nothing.
”Don't cry.” Wu Zun cut off his drink. Hua shisan didn't make a sound immediately. He bowed his head like a wrong little girl, waiting for the punishment of his elders. Like a spoiled lover waiting for you to comfort.
Wu Zun is invincible and loses two old monsters in seconds. He hugged Hua 13 into his arms and stroked her long hair. He was really like a couple: ”Hua Hua doesn't cry, darling, tell me who is my father.”
”Boom”, the north wind fell again, and the spirits spit blood directly. ”Pervert.”
Hua shisan beat Wu Zun's chest, bit his lips and said, ”hate, hate, so many people, how do you let me speak.”
Poof, the north wind vomited blood. He's really your son!
”Huahua is not good, Huahua doesn't love me, and I have no father.” Wu Zun actually made a woman's voice. The world is crazy.