Chapter 310: Divine Stick National Teacher 1

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Hopefully it can catch up. This is the only thought in a man's heart when he leaves.

However, when the man hurried to the destination and looked at the mountain surrounded by raging fire in front of him, the man was shocked and wanted to extinguish the fire, but it was too late, because the last wisp of the soul of the howling tiger had just dissipated.

Sanwei is really hot, he is really ruthless to himself.

Martyrdom, this is martyrdom.

Love words are really harmful.

The man sighed, he looked down at the transmission pigeon in his hand, and with a little force, the innocent white and small transmission pigeon turned into scum in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

"Save them?" The man's face, against the backdrop of the firelight, became more and more dazzling, and he moved his lips and said, "Maybe I went with her voluntarily!"

I don't know?

A slight cool breeze swept by, and there were no men around the mountain, and the raging fire was slowly extinguished silently.

There was a faint sigh in the air, which lasted for a long time and never dissipated......

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Qingfeng Country

Lin Wang's Mansion

At this time, the Linwang Mansion is in the low pressure of Yin Sensen, to be precise, it is in the recent period, it is in this low pressure of Yin Sensen, and everyone has a feeling of self-danger.

"What about people? Didn't you say that you had found it?" In the flower hall, Song Lin walked around irritably, and angrily pointed to a group of people kneeling on the ground, and shouted loudly.

"Back to the prince, when the subordinates went down, it was too late, and the tavern had already burned to the slag, so according to the opinion of the subordinates, the Lord Xiaohu was afraid that it would be more auspicious. The man who spoke had begun to sweat profusely on his forehead, and his back was also a chill, and he could almost imagine what his head and body would look like in the near future.

He is not the only one who has the idea of separating his head from his body, and everyone who is kneeling on the ground at the moment thinks so, because they know how much the prince of their own family values Lord Xiaohu.

Well, now it's okay, after looking for so many days, people have news, but unfortunately, it's especially bad news, you say, can they still have a way to live?

"What? Do you dare to talk nonsense in front of Lao Tzu, are you looking for death!" Hearing this, Song Lin stepped forward and kicked the guard who spoke, the unlucky guard, was kicked by Song Lin like this, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, and almost fainted.

How is it possible? I have an eighty-year-old mother, a three-year-old baby, and a beautiful wife to support.

The unlucky guard, after complaining a few words in his heart, forced himself to kneel up again, lowered his head, and said weakly: "Poof...... Ahem...... Returning to the prince, subordinates, cough cough, what he said, every sentence is true, cough cough, never dare to deceive the prince, cough cough ......"

The guard next to him, who was in charge of tracking down the whereabouts of the howling tiger with the unlucky guard, saw the unlucky guard talking while coughing up blood, and his heart was worried for a while, and he thought in horror: Ah, my mother, will I become the next him!

Then, they had a collective tragedy, uh no, to be precise, a collective ascension, in short, they were collectively killed.

Because, our prince Song Lin, in a fit of anger, asked people to pull them all down, and then cut off their heads.

The consequence of this bloody incident was that for a long, long time, no one dared to mention the Howling Tiger in front of Song Lin.

Whoever mentions it is unlucky.

Of course, that's for later!

"Are you really dead?" dismissed everyone, Song Lin walked back and forth in the flower hall alone, his mood was extremely bad, he wanted to kill, uh no, to be precise, he wanted to continue killing.

How could it be? Wasn't that magic stick alive and well? Why did he die?

Song Lin thought uncomfortably, and soon, the doubts in his heart were answered, because the magic stick came.

"Why do you dare to come? Why do you live so well?" As soon as Song Lin saw the person who had entered the flower hall, he immediately became angry, and he threw himself directly at the person, raised his fist and beckoned to the person.

"Hey, hey, hey, can we have something to say? What do you mean by 'you live well', can you speak? Can the two of us still play happily? I am also your person, why do you not want to see me like this? Alas, the new man is better than the old man, and you really don't love me anymore. ......"While dodging Song Lin's attack, the person who came raised his orchid finger, pretended to be angry and pointed at Song Lin, and "cried".

I'll you, everyone used to wear the same pair of open crotch pants, why are you so cold-blooded? You don't want me to be good at all, you just hope that the person who dies is me, roar, you're still not a friend?

The people who came kept talking in their hearts, they really wanted to arrest Song Lin and beat him violently, this is not sad, it is absolutely fake, who made this Song Lin rebel so quickly?

On the one hand, he was grateful for the help that Xiaohu brought to Song Lin, but on the other hand, he felt that Xiaohu was not suitable to stay by Song Lin's side.

There is no other reason, just because, since Song Lin practiced martial arts with Xiaohu, this Song Lin has become a bit of a woman's kindness, and he vaguely has the idea of not fighting to be the emperor, fortunately, later, this Song Lin was pulled back by him.

After all, after so many years of planning, how can you say that you give up and give up?

Now that Xiaohu is dead, although his heart is a little sad, most of his emotions are still happy.

As a king, how can you be too good, that's not a drop!

It's just, is the howling tiger really dead?

This is a very serious question.

Song Lin can't see it, don't think he can't see it either, that Xiaohu is not a person in the human world at all, how can he die so easily?

Ahem, but, no matter whether Xiaohu is really dead or fake, he will resolutely not tell Song Lin about this possibility, so Song Lin thinks that Xiaohu is dead, saving Song Lin from having his brain.

"Oh, hey, I'll go, you're really here. The thoughts of the person who came drifted a little far, and at that moment, Song Lin took a big hole and gave him a hard beating, and his eyes immediately turned blue.

Song Lin smiled coldly and didn't speak, but his foot kicked towards the chest of the person who came.

"Hey, come back. The visitor's eyes widened, and when he did a backflip, he narrowly avoided Song Lin's Foshan shadowless foot.

Seeing that the person who came had avoided his attack, Song Lin felt more and more angry in his heart, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, and with a "whoosh", he instantly came behind the person who came, and raised his foot is a hard kick.

The person who came was taken aback by Song Lin's strange speed, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his back, and the person flew out all of a sudden, Song Lin, you are so ruthless, bastard.

After arguing for a while, Song Lin sat on the side, sipping tea slowly, the anger on his face dissipated a lot, and after a closer look, he was vaguely happy.

And at this moment, the man sitting on the other side of him is not as leisurely as Song Lin, on the contrary, this man's body is constantly angry, and his face is so bad that he doesn't want it, with the two black panda eyes, the whole person can be described in eight words: fierce and evil, don't get close to the living.

After being silent for a long time, Song Lin took the lead in speaking, breaking the silent atmosphere: "You just said that Xiaohu may not be dead, is it true or false?":

"Hmph, of course it's true. The man gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, if I don't say that, do I still have my life?"

"Then is he alive or dead now?" Song Lin's tone was a little heavy when he said the last word.

"How do I know? you're a half-immortal!" said the man angrily.

"Well, that, I'll do the math. Under Song Lin's gaze, the person who came had to compromise, and in addition, he also remembered that he was really a half-immortal.

Roar, this national teacher of Qingfeng Country is not something that anyone can do, if he doesn't have two small brushes, then he will still be a fart.

As a genius-level figure of the Hidden Family, this is a matter of life and death, but it is not a difficult matter.

It's just that this howling tiger is not a person in the human world, and it is really not easy to calculate. The person who came pinched his fingers and counted for a long time and came to such a conclusion.

Ahem, but he won't tell Song Lin, it's a big deal to make it up.

It's just that just when he wanted to make it up, he calculated the life and death of Xiaohu.

He lowered his hand and shook his head at Song Lin.

"Dead?" Song Lin's face was not very good-looking.

Hearing this, the person who came didn't speak, but just shook his head at Song Lin again.

"Still alive?" Song Lin asked the person with a dark face, but in his heart, he was half beaten to death in the future, can he talk well, why do he always shake his head, he is sick!

Hearing this, under Song Lin's cold eyes, the person who came nodded a little reluctantly, and the face of the person who came was also a little dark, damn it, it's endless, isn't my expression clear enough?

Seeing that the person who came nodded, Song Lin's face eased immediately, knocked on the chair, and Song Lin asked again: "What about the others?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people who came, with a "boom", were completely blackened.

"I don't know, I don't know if I don't say it, just now you asked me to count people as life and death, I have already lost my life, do you want to force Lao Tzu to death?"