Wang Wan and Xiang Feng looked at Shi Qingquan with a aggressive face.
"Don't dare to say? Then, you write it out!" The two -arm Xiang Feng took out the paper and pen and handed it to Shi Qingquan.
Shi Qingquan couldn't bear to punch the child's brain.
When talking about this topic, Shi Qingquan became very nervous.
The eyes have been looking tightly towards all directions.
It's like preventing GANK.
Xiang Feng was holding Shi Qingquan's shoulder, "Master, you secretly told me, I will never say it!"
Shi Qingquan pushed Xiangfeng.
"Don't say! Can't say! Dare not say! Hey!"
"Can't disclose it at all?"
Shi Qingquan organized a language, thinking about speaking in the safest way.
"When you reach Sanhua, you can know something. I can only tell you that Zhenlong Hall is more scary than you think, hehe."
Xiang Feng pointed at Wang Hard, "Teacher, isn't he already three flowers?"
"That kind is not counted, you need to reach the Sanhua realm by yourself to contact a little! If you can reach half a step, you can formally contact Zhenlong Temple. At that time, you can know a lot of things you want to know, hehe
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"Is the Zhenlong Palace in the Yuan Dynasty?"
Shi Qingquan looked at the four weeks and only responded to one hehe.
It has explained enough problems.
Seeing that Wang Wi and Xiang Feng scratched their ears, Shi Qingquan shrank around his neck.
"Let me tell you this. Sooner or later, the owner of the Zhenlong Pavilion is the owner of the Dragon Temple of the Zhenlong. Our owner is already qualified enough. It is not the temple owner until today.
That's so much, hehe. "
The two -arm item was shocked for a few seconds.
"That means that the gods of the upper generation are still alive?"
"I didn't say it was the upper generation! Hey!"
This sentence made Wang Deng and Xiang Feng stunned again.
According to the tone of Shi Qingquan, it is not necessarily the upper generation.
From this point of view, the dragon hall of this town is indeed more terrifying than expected.
If this was born, it would be Wang Bing.
Wang Wan began to have a stronger interest in Zhenlong Temple.
Now it has reached the King Kong Realm. According to the route that the emperor planned for Wang Ten, as long as the two Kowloon seals born from Wang Waoshi can step into Sanhua Realm.
After each time Wang Di switches large, the other two Kowloon seals will be felt. There are several inductances to the country. There is indeed one in the country, but the problem of fucking is that I do n’t know why.
It is a place where there is no place, moving every day, one place a day.
And there is also a Kowloon printed abroad. The world is so big. It is easy to find a little thing. After all, you have to look at luck.
After setting up the things in front of him, Wang Wan was ready to spend time looking for Kowloon Seal.
Others also woke up one after another.
Xiang Feng recorded the ugliness of everyone after the magic poison, so as to knock the bamboo bar.
He was extorting more than 20,000. The 15,000 thousands of flowers earlier earlier earned it.
The car is flying.
A mountain gradually appeared in front of everyone, like a dragon that dormant in the vast land.
The mountain road is difficult to drive, and the cars cannot be driven. Everyone gets off and walks.
According to Shimada Haixiang, they came to complete the task 100 % this time.
Once the dragon veins are destroyed, this circle will continue to be natural disasters and human disasters.
These small Baga are hateful, but the most hateful thing is the gang of elbows out of the gang!
The so -called talent is the one who knows you the most clearly. You can hurt the most.
These people have lost their humanity and the bottom line that they have. Such people are a group of extremely exquisite self -interest.
Wang Wan pulled the root cigarette, Meng Yanzhi accidentally stomped his feet, limped walking behind, was helped by Han Beizheng, and Meng Yan's feeling was inspiring.
"I think the old Han can be!"
Unexpectedly, Xiangfeng got together.
"Fat, if you can pestle him, can you make me pestle all at once?"
Meng Yanzhi's expression solidified.
Feng Xiao Xiao is a punch towards Xiangfeng.
Wang Wan suddenly raised his fist, everyone quietly hid it around, and his expression instantly became serious.
far away.
Lin Jianhumi flew up a group of birds and flew over here.
"Someone over there!"
Wang Wan hid behind a tree, hit a gesture, squeezed the soul stone, and worn the noodles.
Ready to attack at any time.
The messy footsteps come here.
Also accompanied by severe gasp.
The position of Wang Tongka watched it.
It was found that a dozen people rushed towards this side, the head of the middle -aged man, carrying an old man with a pale look, seriously injured, blood flowing down his arms, and finally the ticking answered fell on
In the ground.
"dad!"
Duan Mu Mingyi suddenly shouted.
Gentle up quickly.
After the other party was alert, after seeing Duan Mu Mingyi, he quickly came towards this side.
Wang Wi took a closer look and found that Grandpa Duanmu Ji Kang was stained with blood.
His lips are white, your eyes are closed tightly, and you are dying.
"how so!"
The Northeast guy leaned on a tree and scolded his chest and scolded. "This group of crickets can't afford to play. From the hidden family, I have come from half a step towards the Yuan Dynasty.
After being turned over, the calf, when I arrived at the half -step, my fucking to kill him with a calf! "
The crow guys in the back came over, "Go! They are coming!"
Looking back at the back, Ying Ying can see about the figure coming here.
"What should I do?" Wang Hento asked urgently.
"Little devil comes out of a thing for the dragon veins, and we will kill the only stubborn calves with that gadget. In a short time, they will not go to the dragon veins."
Pick it over to Duanmu Jikang's back.
"This old calf is very deep."
The middle -aged man wiped the sweat of his forehead, sitting on the ground and panting on the ground, trying to speak, but he couldn't breathe and opened his mouth with his fist and hammered his chest.
The Northeast guy took a glance back and kicked the middle -aged man, "Get up! It's time to go!
Middle -aged people put on their hands, and finally took a breath and hugged the fist at Wang Hard.
"The first Zhang Longling has seen the Lord!"
Wang Wan froze for a moment, but did not expect to roll in the Taoist Taoist capital of the nine ways of the world.
"Why are you here ..."
Before Wang Wan said, Zhang Longling explained, "Song of Qin Tian Road said, let me wait for the little owner here!"
The crow guy urged again, "Go! No longer go!"
Northeast guy is going to leave with Duanmu Ji Kang's legs.
Zhang Longling sat on the ground, "There is no need to run, Lao Song said, as long as we dragged to the Lord of the trail, there would be a turnaround."
"Drop? My old nine goes to the half -step towards the Yuan? I am nonsense! Go a hurry!" Northeast guy kicked Zhang Longling's ass.
Zhang Longling just ran was too anxious, and was injured again. After a few coughing, "Lao Song said, the Lord of the Master of the Lord, there is a heavenly phase, someone will come out!"
The sound of the wind came.
The dead leaves on the ground in the distance were rolled up by strong winds, and the cave came through the air towards this side.
"Noodles!" The crow gang shouted.
Wang Wan threw his noodles away.
The crow guys buckled on their faces, raised their hands and pressed forward.
Countless black bodies feathers and those leaves collide silently in the air and are silently annihilated.
The leaves are dispersed into dust, and one person comes out between dust.
The shoulder is covered with snow -white cloak, and the white fluffy collar reflects his original white skin.
The slender long fingers squeeze a bright rose flower.
The dust is rolling, but he does not stain the dust.
Rub your fingers, rotate the flowers between the fingers in front of the nose.
The tenderness laughs.
"Qin Tianliang, Xu Haozhou, Zhang Longling, and Duanmu old dog. It is not particularly large fish, but it is not a small fish.
The Northeast guy was carrying Duanmu Jikang and got to Wang Wi. "The old nine, the Sao guy did not send you to escort you?"
"I don't say."
The white -faced flower man looked at the new person with interest, "Well? And there are new faces?"
"This is Duanmu Mingyi of the second son of Duanmu old dog? According to the generation, you should control my name!"
Looking at Shi Qingquan when I turned my eyes, "You have the atmosphere of my familiarity, you should be the contemporary witch god in the Zhenlong Pavilion?"
Shi Qingquan has been ready to ask for the nine generations of witch gods at any time.
The white -faced man's gaze passed from the face of Xiang Feng's young people, and a disappointed smile, "Zhenlong Pavilion is really green and yellow! I want to be led by Wang Chonglou that year, Zhenlong Pavilion has been brilliant for a while for a while
It's a pity! Some things, after all, stay in the past! These young and young should be the contemporary town dragon ambassador? It seems that it is worse! "
Finger fingers point to everyone's face.
But when the finger stopped at the king of the king behind half of the body, the white -faced man's hand trembled violently, and the flower branches pinched in the other hand were also broken.
The body of the whole body slowly emerged.
The white -faced man went to the left, trying to see the appearance of Wang Wan, his mouth opened slightly, his expression was tense, and his throat couldn't stop rolling up and down. It was like when buying lottery tickets.
, Eyes stared at the plasma TV waiting for the last number.
When you see the moment when the king's face is clear.
The white -faced man's hand burst in the flowers.
The emotional out of control screaming at Wang Wi.