Chapter 42： Rollover (1/2)

Grandma Lin returned to the room, opened the window, and stood on the 18th floor, looking down at the city lights, and the traffic in the distance seemed like a busy ant colony. The city in the new era is very beautiful even at night. It is even more beautiful than the capital of that year, but it is more suffocating.

When it was dark, the haze was not so serious. After the early morning, the mist-like haze began to hang over the city, and the mobile phone issued a yellow haze warning. Unless it is winter, the haze in other seasons is actually not related to the north. During the period from midnight to early morning in Shanghai, the haze is the most serious. It is the poisoning of some factories in the middle of the night.

Such a powerful haze does not seem safe even if there is an air purifier in the room. Greatly delayed the practice of her great-grandson.

Grandma Grandma thinks this era is very bad.

What ’s even worse is the news of the Pantheon ’s birth, and Warriors of the Warriors felt great pressure.

Although the key of the Pantheon fell on the head of the Buddha, what Li Wuxiang brought was only a legend, but their grandparents will still be the target of criticism.

Wherever people or things have something to do with the Pantheon, the blood community always kills mistakes.

She sealed herself in Lingzhu that year in order to completely settle the matter. The people who died 20 years ago, the seal of the seal, and the people in the blood community could no longer be entangled.

Twenty years later, she returned to the world. At that time, the Pantheon had disappeared, and naturally, no one would deliberately embarrass the Li family. I never expected that after 20 years, the Pantheon would open again.

”Have you ever thought about today? Or is this book in your plan?”

”What the **** are you planning for, Li Wuxiang, I will never look through you again when I grow up.”

Grandma Yun grandma sighed sighingly, she had a sense of crisis in which the rain was coming to the wind.

出生 From birth to becoming the soul of war, to now, her 170-year life can be described as magnificent, which makes her feel that the rain is coming.

Grandma and grandmother have experienced all kinds of storms throughout her life. For several generations of great-grandchildren, the most beautiful is the second-generation great-grandson. Due to the times, he was appointed by the new dynasty as the director of the law enforcement bureau to supervise the Daofo Association. .

That is the most beautiful generation after the Li family's downfall.

The worst thing is that the third-generation great-grandson was caught as rbq, which is exactly a stallion. Breeding with women from major families in turn, only to give birth to the descendants of the blood of the Li family, and then to possess the unparalleled soul of war.

At that moment, the Pantheon had not yet been born, and the Warriors of the Warriors were the incense sticks of the big names.

Uh ...

After turning off the computer, Li Xianyu took screenshots of the posts to the group.

Walking pile driver: ”Big guys, is such a shocking news, so it was made public?”

Someone will reply soon.

Thunder War Girl: ”In the information age, everything is spreading fast, very strange?”

羡 Li Xianyu was speechless.

The **** is exactly like Kato Eagle: ”After finishing the calf, when the Pantheon opens, not only domestic blood will boil, but foreign blood will also come to patronize. We are in trouble with Baoze.”

[Filer] Murphy: ”Kato Takahime, don't you take good care of the employee manual? We Baoze is just a maintainer of order. If they want to enter the Pantheon, let them enter without disturbing social stability.”

Vulcan: ”Murphy, you are still too young. When Li Wuxiang came out of the Pantheon, he was almost universal. The Dao Buddha Association was useless to mediate. One generation of masters died and died. How crazy you can't imagine. Everyone has red eyes, they don't care about social stability. ”

[Deputy Minister of Medical Affairs] Li Shizhen: ”Fearful, fresh memories.”

Wu Jingang: ”It's useless to come to the Taoist Buddha Association? This group of monks is too weak.”

The young blood in the group of queens asked, looking very interested.