Chapter 1700 desperate (2/2)

The pressure of breath is so intense, but I can't recognize his identity completely.

In other words, I have never seen him!

There is a familiar feeling between the two magic hearts.

Soon, the truth of Shentu recognized that he was definitely the young master of Shentu family.

The eldest uncle's son knows a lot of things himself, but why doesn't he have any information from the young master in front of him?

It's as if he came out of nowhere.

”You are, who?”

Shentu's words frowned, but his tone was a little weak.

No way. The devil's heart is here. He can't be strong if he wants to be strong.

Chu Yun's body, more than five meters high, looked at him lightly.

In fact, Chu Yun is a little confused.

Shentu, who is NIMA?

I've never heard of it. What can I do? Isn't it a very important person? I didn't recognize it. Doesn't matter? I'm not going to show a flaw, am I?

In this way, I fell into an awkward silence.

Chu Yun looks back at Rong Hao behind him.

It means that you should tell me who he is.

Before I came back, I didn't read their information at all.

Ronghao stepped forward and did not hide his voice. ”Master, Shentu's truth, Shentu Pi's third son, Shentu Mu's nephew,” Lang said

Shentu Pi is the father of Shentu's truth.

Shentu Mu is the head of Shentu and the eldest son of Shentu Bo!

There are five sons in total on the surface.

Shentu Mu is the eldest, and Shentu Pi is the second.

Because Shentu PI knew that he had no hope of competing for the position of patriarch, he stood on Shentu Mu's side and helped him clear many obstacles. So when Shentu Mu became patriarch, he took good care of Shentu PI.

It can only be said that Rong Hao is also a second Leng.

The ghost killing palace really needs to be investigated. It's under the control of Shentu people.

When you are here, even if you call Shentu Pi's name directly, even Shentu Mu dare to call it, which is equivalent to calling the emperor's name taboo. Who gives NIMA courage?

You are lucky not to be killed by random sticks!

All the demons, for a moment, were in a state of stupor.

Recumbent groove.

Is this NIMA going to turn over?

Do you dare to call even the name of the patriarch?

You're just a little attendant, not even the devil's heart. Who allows you to be so arrogant?

Do you think your life is too long?

Feeling all the people's eyes, Chu Yun knew it was a bit tricky.

Ronghao, can't you send me a message?

I have to say this in public. It's to bake me on the fire!

What to do?

Chu Yun turned around, still pretending to be indifferent on the surface, as if all this was not worth mentioning to him.

But in fact, his back was all wet.

We all have to account for one carelessness here.

Can you be careful!

However, since the words have been exported, they cannot be recovered at all.

Feel the eyes of many demons, which are mixed with horror, shock, and a trace of disbelief.

They're still there, guessing who they are.

Chu Yun's thinking is running at full speed, and the wisdom of the hermit is reflected incisively and vividly in this moment.

Shentu mu, the son of Shentu Bo.

It's estimated that Shen turbo suddenly went mad, and he deserves his credit.

It can be said that Shentu Mu overthrows Shentu Bo and becomes the patriarch.

At this time, I have to ride a tiger.

It is necessary to say an identity that all of them can identify with, and those previously said words can come back as round as possible.

What do you say?

Say I am the son of Shentu mu, one of the young masters of Shentu family?

No, if I am really Shen Tu Mu's son, how can the people around me call my father's name?

Isn't it dying?

Is it hard not to kill him in public and save the situation according to one of the following crimes?

Not either.

In this way, Shen Tu Mu's son can't pretend.

It's totally wrong!

What to do?

In Chu Yun's helmet, the cold sweat drips continuously, and the hands behind his back are trembling.

The real desperate situation.

The eyes of many demon lords also began to question from the initial respect.

Rong Hao realized that he had said something wrong. He only felt black in front of him. He wished he could have a few mouths at once.

Before the brain, instinct came out.

If you go deep into the tiger's den and say anything wrong, you may kill everyone!

I damn it!

I should kill!

Why am I so stupid?