Leng Yunfeng looked at it coldly, but he was disdainful of Mr. Xiao's insistence. He said softly: "Brother Xiao, I don't want to look for Mr. Xiao, but Mercedes-Benz will satisfy you today!"

Even if it was attached to Mr. Xiao's Qi Sea Acupoint's hand, the light suddenly appeared, and the random heavy soul point out, and a rune had been donated to Xiao Sheng's Dantian Qi Sea in the gap.

"Yes"

Xiao Sheng only felt that a violent Heavenly Dao, Underground Dao, and Divine Dao had been wantonly destroyed in the Buddhist scriptures, almost in the blink of an eye, until it rushed into the sea of qi in the dantian.

Suddenly, the force of the impact smashed the tires of the Five Knife Garden. It took more than a decade to collect it. The essence of the whole body suddenly ruptures and comes out of the big hole in the body.

Sneering!

Mr. Xiao's clothes seemed to be leaking, and there were no holes in his body at all, and the fierceness of spreading out was incomparable. As for the signs around him, I had a precarious time.

Xiao Sheng let out a scream of pain. He worked hard all his life and was abandoned like that. What is the pain of martial arts students?

In contrast, the pain like a knife is less obvious.

His eyes were cracked so badly, a drop of blood dripped smoothly down his twisted and crooked face, and he said in an almost painful voice: "For the sake of grievance, you are too fierce, throw me away and fix it!" I swear to God, if one day you recover, of course, you will still suffer millions of knives and torture!"

With a bang, there was a bloody hole in his abdomen, but after listening to his oath, Leng Yunfeng increased his strength again, and he couldn't even throw away his dantian qi sea.

He smiled, stopped in his palm, looked at Xiao Sheng, he looked at it for a while, and said softly: "You don't have a chance!"

Hu Yantian's eyes jumped wildly. Lettuce was Mr. Shaw's idea, but he couldn't throw it away.

For a cultivator, the one who abandoned Xiu undoubtedly killed him and made him suffer. This kind of behavior is rare in Da Alu, China. In general, only these devil disciples would do something as terrible as a tragedy, so when Brother Leng Yunfeng started, he almost let out a voice calling the heavens to bless him.

But by this time, he had gradually calmed down.

Since he has completed his first year of junior high school, why should you feel sorry for helping him?

Considering the blessing of this day, Hu Yan said softly: "Yes, Mr. Xiao said, you don't have a chance, if you don't honestly let us Su Lin, I will recommend the eldest brother, put all your picks Suji hamstrings on Mi's mouth! If there are many people who believe that the Dragon Academy has reached the spiritual realm, if you and the door see this scene, there will be someone you don't know?"

He said to himself, "I don't think so. Besides, it is better to kill an unknown Hemen than to kill a good future competitor. So maybe you're dead, it's more in line with the taste and cheapness of the other students at Fearong Academy!"

Leng Yunfeng said coldly: "If he doesn't say it, but now his brother and teacher's advice is to throw it away completely and hang it on the rice mouth!"

They all looked at each other with a smile.

Mr. Shaw lives in a sad twist when he flies with a pitiful smile on his lips.

"I'm going to be your own mother! Lao Tzu will throw you out and hang it on the door of the sanctuary so that everyone can see your pitiful pair! Don't worry, I always said that Lin Jing can do it!"

They laughed, and suddenly there was a gloomy, cold, distorted voice behind them. Their voices stopped suddenly. Looking out of the cage, they saw a tall and handsome young man, two fists clenched around them, dead like a wild beast.

Leng Yunfeng whispered, "Who is Your Excellency? How did you break in?"

I don't know why, looking at the young man in front of him, he had a familiar feeling, which just made him rack his brains and not even say soup when he met such a figure on earth.

Hu Yantian looked at Lin Asu suspiciously, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Are you Su Lin? Yes, I can find the dark path on you, by the way, you have already done it!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Leng Yunfeng was startled, and he reacted. This young man who looks like a wolf should be a boy with a sallow face, Surin!

That's how this guy plays tricks? It's said that even the most powerful and accessible ideas can't get rid of this feeling under his own inspiration, but this stinky boy seems to have become something else. The familiarity of the breath he released was not right, I am afraid he really did not know that he was such an insignificant thing.

Leng Yunfeng immediately became very exciting, making Lin admit it, and just laughed softly: "I can't imagine that you are so honored, the best soldier brought the mysterious box? But if a person changes his mind and wants to live, you will come out with all the ancient gods! That's why it's so magical!"

Lin Jingleng watched them perform like clowns. His eyes were always on Mr. Shaw, there was no God in his eyes, and he didn't notice the people on earth. His heart was in great pain.

The monks of the Dragon Academy, who are afraid of dragons, are suffering all kinds of torture because of themselves. In addition, Mr. Xiao is also determined to follow his own. He is his own person.

It's my brother!

Lin Jing's eyes widened and her fists clenched. Before he knew it, his nails were digging deep into his skin. The blood turned into a vein, and the palm of the hand fell down like this.

His youngest son asked, "Mr. Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Yunfeng and Hu Yantianpi laughed when they heard Xiao Sheng still being greeted by a romantic greeting.

If I had been in the dense woods before, this person would have really been in front of me, but now at the headquarters of the Templar they were not at all afraid. I wouldn't say that the Holy Lord's tea white is so powerful, almost invincible. Even the other three executives were no better than Leng Yunfeng. Only four great executives gave Surin a glass of wine and hated him here.

Surin, linsu! What's the name of the damn thing?

Leng Yunfeng's headache plan, eagle-like eyes hugged Lin Asu tightly, waiting for the opportunity to start planning.

Hu Yantian's blessing was to take a few steps back as he liked, to the ground beside Mr. Xiao, and blow between his fingers. Obviously, he intended to take Xiao Sheng as a hostage and force the forest affairs to submit.

When Mr. Xiao heard Lin Jing's call, he seemed to wake up in a coma as if by a miracle. He opened his eyes and saw Ah Su standing outside the cage, without God. He shook his head sadly.

"The main palace, you won't come!"

The rough voice of the stinger seemed to be unaware of the fingers above his head, calling his life-threatening breath all the time.

Looking at such a photo, Lin Jing became more and more sad.

What does this mean? The disciple of the first master of the Terrible Dragon Academy, who is less than 40 years old, has great potential, and even with the help of Lin Asu, it is not illusory to become the king of Wu one day.

However, it was precisely because of these small contradictions, and because there was a Xuan Bing, that these two damn dog things were scrapped and repaired.

Garbage is discarded for repair!

(End of chapter)