"Subordinates bring the dead, desperately block them for a while, and let Your Majesty and the princess escape from here with the leader. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Meng Tianfang took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Qin Dahe standing on the steps of the temple landscape, and suggested to Liu Eighteen.

Liu Shibai nodded secretly, Meng Tianfang is really a responsible man, no matter what type of species he is, a responsible man is always worthy of respect.

The direction of the old crow's mouth in the distance, but at this time, something happened again-

I don't know how to tear the space, Hongjun, who chased Liu Shiba, sprayed into the air, and was roaring aimlessly when he was looking up to the sky aimlessly, when he was suddenly sucked by a demon wind below, and the scales fell straight down......

"Huh?"

Parting, who was standing side by side with Qin Da guarding the door, covered his small mouth in surprise, and his beautiful eyes glared at the boss.

Qin Da glanced back at Liu Eighteen and said suspiciously:

"Hongjun, there won't be any dizziness, right?"

Mrs. Huan was alone, happy to follow Liu Shibai not far away, and no one paid attention to her anyway, but at this time, she smiled with Qin Da's words:

"Jumping so high, you must have weak legs ......"

Liu Shibai frowned, the secret path was wrong, it was strange, but his eyes looked at the old man with an indifferent face......

The place where Hongjun fell is the valley where the landscape ditch is located......

In the valley at the bottom of the ditch, bursts of black gas erupted, and Hongjun who jumped up again was directly swallowed......

"Angry old man......"

In the distance, there was Hongjun's angry and helpless roar.

Liu Shibai's eyes were full of confusion, and the landscape ditch was still weird?

Such a strong thing, can you temporarily control Hongjun?

Qin Da was also puzzled:

"God has opened your eyes, natural and man-made disasters, such as volcanic eruptions and so on. ”

Liu Shibai shook his head, gritted his teeth and said:

"A hundred-meter-high hill erupts a ghost, and an earthquake is possible. ”

"Don't guess! Let Qin Da and Bieli all enter the main hall, just leave you and the two of them corresponding to the Bodhisattva with the same face, and it won't last long. ”

Liu Eighteen was on the side, standing with him as if he was watching the landscape ditch, shaking his fan and smiling coldly.

"What?

Liu Shibai turned his head dumbfounded, and happened to see the old driver alone, not knowing when he would return to the mysterious Guanxiang Palace, sitting on the ground in front of the main hall.

From behind, you can see the old driver's hands moving again and again, as if he is chasing flies.

Doubts are doubts, Liu Shibai still separated Qin Dahe according to the meaning of the landscape ditch and called him back!

"What is he doing?"

Qin Da, who returned to the gate of the Guanxiang Palace, was also at a loss.

The face of the landscape ditch changed at this time, and the boat shaking the fan turned over when it was overturned, and scolded urgently with a black face:

"You won't be naïve enough to expect that the clay figure with a pestle in this temple of the view of the prime minister, about a meter wrapped in weeds and calfskin, will stop Hongjun, right?"

"Could it be that in this viewing hall, isn't the old driver's father, Lao Cao, the one hundred and eight bronze people left?"

Liu 18 clenched his fists, and his heart twitched secretly.

"Hmph, you're daydreaming, such a small bronze man, I dare say that Hongjun can slap it all flat, and then pinch it into a copper lump and still ...... in front of you."

Jinggou's smile was a little weird, but his eyes drifted to the old driver who was still waving his back to everyone from time to time.

"Huh, bloody ......"

Mrs. Huan wandered, standing behind the old driver at the moment, covering her mouth and letting out a scream.

Liu ****** was stunned, and solemnly glanced back again, and the direction of the rumbling landscape ditch ......

After making sure that nothing had changed for the time being, he looked at the old driver who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting words in his mouth, as if he was reciting the Sutra of the Beginning.

"Phew!"

As soon as Liu Shiba's eyes shifted, he heard a crisp sound.

The ground in front of the old driver was originally the place where the futon was placed in the Guanxiang Hall, and it was carved with a delicate pattern of dark red.

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Late blessings, I wish all female readers a happy 38 Goddess Day!

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