Chapter 1688: Carnival! (1/2)

The first thousand six hundred and eighty-eight chapters of carnival!

”I heard that the deputy city owner has already passed the thunderstorm 100 years ago and broke through to the six robbers. This is in the middle of the three hundred centuries, and it is also the king of the dynasty. This arrogant boy will die today, no, you. Guess, how would he die?”

”More dead methods go, frying, frying, cooking, frying, simmering, slipping, simmering, stewing... Anyway, you can let this kid pee pants, huh, I don’t remember when I said that I had a teacher. It’s a real fairy. When it’s been put into a pan and fried in a pan, the tears look like a DC?”

”Haha, I really look forward to it...”

The monks of Pujia and those who are not in the city of the dead, but the monks who passed the road, showed a trace of mercy in their eyes. In their view, Ning Qi’s previous behavior was too impulsive, and the city of the dead could be entangled in this place for many years, even the seven major gates. By default, their existence, the monk of Jiuquan Ancient Temple passed, and it was just a voice of my compassionate compassion. Can a monk in the district change the situation of this place?

In the end, only to catch up with your own life!

The deputy head of the city of the dead faintly swept Ningqi's back. From the initial place to here, the streets that Ningqi had walked through were almost ruined. There were countless dead bodies on the ground, and there were hundreds of dead people. The local monk died in the hands of Ningqi, but the creator only occupied a small part.

”In the lower division of the air, I don't know how you call it?”

Si Kong Li Heng mouth slightly raised, like laughing and laughing at Ning Qi.

The five inhabitants of the dead city city saw the arrival of Sikong Liheng, suppressed the inner killings, and walked to the side of the squad, and stood behind him, looking through the shoulders of Sikong Liheng, cold and cold. He fell on Ning Qi and was stared at by the five lords of the five lords. He was also an alien monk. Even Pu Yan and others felt that they were chilling and did not dare to touch them.

”Xuanbei.”

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

”Son name Xuan? Is it the Zidong Xianxuan Xuanjia? No, as far as I know, there is no such existence in the Xuan family...”

Si Kong Liheng touched his chin.

”The monks of your dead city, are these? Too little, can this monk be able to live in this deadly city in the dead city?”

Ning Qi’s mouth rose slightly, his eyes swept in a circle, his eyes swept through the faces of those fierce monks, who were offended by the outside world and could not offend the sin, and fled to the dead city, lingering from their heads. From the point of view of sin, these monks have committed sinful crimes in the outside world, or in countless sins in the city of the dead. Otherwise, how can there be five or six hundred sinful values, seven or eight hundred sin?

From the moment he arrived at the city of the dead, Ning Qi knew that this place had a relationship with him.

”Kid, since I know that I am a desperate person, do you dare to pretend to be a saint here? You have come to the wrong place today, and we can drown you by one spit!”

”Ha ha ha!”

There was a burst of smirk in the surroundings. The blood in the eyes of the monks was even more intense. The faces of Pu Yan and others were somewhat uneasy. If these monks suddenly rioted, I am afraid that even these monks would be implicated in them, so they found this sign. After that, he immediately passed the children around him and slowly moved toward the back.

”Our dead city comes and goes free. Although it is a deputy city lord, it is actually not very different from Seoul. It is just to maintain the order in the weekdays. In one place, there must always be an order, otherwise it will be chaotic. Xuan Beixiong, do you think this is correct?”

Si Kong Li Heng Chao Ning Qi smiled.

”It is true that there is no order and it will be chaotic.”

Ning Qi smiled.

”Yes, so Xuan Beixiong disturbed the order of the place today, and it is very difficult to do it underneath...”

Si Kong Li Heng swept his eyes and swept through the words of Pu Yan and others. His eyes suddenly reminded the monks who had passed the road, and had an unpredictable feeling, and there was a hint of horror on his face.

”Since the order is chaotic, it is necessary to rebuild. Today, there is no order in the city of the dead.”

Si Kong Liheng’s face showed a hint of evil laughter. ”You, carnival!”

His voice blew in the ears of everyone!