"Don't worry" But, do you have to go to the slaughterhouse? say

The little emperor stretched out his hand to receive a dim cold moon, and looked at Hong Yan with pity.

He didn't know much about the college slaughterhouse, but he was smart enough to listen to people's needs and knew it was a dangerous place.

"That's where men go, the best place for the martial arts!" Hong Yeon's eyes were very firm and turned the cotton. "Emperor, you are naturally smart and quick-witted. As long as you work hard, you will definitely correct the good emperor in the future. Don't forget the fire dragon I conveyed to you, if I don't survive, take care of the red door instead of me, and cherish the moon too.

Hong Yan finally saw Shi Yue, turned around, and took a big stride.

It seemed even more silent like a shabby month in a dowry state. But the moment Hong Yan crossed the gate, her long eyelashes shook slightly, and a tear rolled down her pretty face.

"Father..."

The little emperor suddenly hugged Shi Yue and knelt down in tears.

He said that he had grown up and could no longer be willful, and he could no longer cry like a child, but when he saw the back of Hong Yan's footsteps, he couldn't help but shed tears. This parting may be the last time the two of them will meet, and it will never let him leave the Yellow Plains and the cliff again. The last one was crowded, and no one took him to the moon building anymore. No one loved him as much as the emperor's relatives and descendants.

Hong Yan turned around, and then without looking back, she strode away.

As soon as Hongmen returned to Hongmen, Hong Yan quickly ordered and invited many Red Gate masters. Drank a few glasses of wine, as well as Red Hill and Carrot Sin, all drunk on the ground. Ignoring the surprise of the guards, Hong Yan took out the secrets of Li's Baixue Hall, his sister Zhaoyu District, and others. According to.

This happens to be his own custom stick. According to the explanation of the Blood Rat King, it will be sealed within 7 days, so that the masters of Yingwu No. 7 will become ordinary people, and avoid the induction of Fengyun Wufu Fumeng and others.

On the avenue sports field, a huge educational machine set by a river of blood, Hong Yan disregarded the danger of the storm and clouds and made Julimon, and spent a lot of original strength, in order to leave incense for Hongmen, all the elites of the radish in 7 died in the slaughterhouse.

Hong Yan had just pierced the last Niangniang's needle into the Red Gate master's body, when heavy footsteps came from outside the door. Wu Baili came in with Miss Wei Ouluo. Seeing this scene in front of him, Wu Baili (Wu Baili) was a little surprised, and quickly said, "Okay, okay, Hong Yan'er, you didn't expect you to have such a ability, why don't you help me seal it?" Wouldn't I be worried if I was buried in the slaughterhouse?

Hong Yan turned around and said lightly. "I am a handsome and brave man as I am. Although the slaughterhouse in the world is the grave of masters, our eyes are the best battlefield, and we can't help but go to it! Be.

"Hahaha, that's good! Avenue 6 is about to open. Hong Yan, three days later, merge outside the city gate! Be.

Wu Baili laughed and turned to leave.

Hong Yan ordered Hongqiu and Carrot Sin to be brought to the secret room. Then a man went to the underground secret room to change clothes, sat on the bridge and waited for the last moment to come. Take out the real martial arts pot and gently stroke the old department above.

A true warrior will die in a challenge, challenge or break through.

Hongyeon: I love a challenge!

Three days later, when the white boat was only revealed in the sky, Hong Yan quietly walked out of the secret room.0.8 thousand flood makers had been waiting in line for a long time in the cold wind of the early morning.

Hongwen lasted for thousands of years, but the history was longer than that of the Fengyun Dynasty, and although it became weaker and weaker for hundreds of years, it eventually became deeply rooted. After receiving the prison university, the red problem people who scattered everywhere returned to the capital one after another, and there were 18,000 elites above the seventh middle school in Guangwu. After putting on the armor, they were in high spirits. The onlookers from afar, a heartbeat, feared the momentum and coercion of the flood disciples.

Hong Yan also shook a little, not knowing that the power of the flood was so huge, looking at the eight thousand red gate Zhengyi under the high platform, his blood was rolling.

This is the real Hongwen!

The flood of the world's first gate valve!

Hong Yan felt a heavy pressure on the issue of 18,000 in high spirits, and felt a nervous fighting spirit and a good feeling.

For thousands of years, Zhengchuan Da Lu Canghai has experienced many yellow tides, three generations of hidden wealthless Shou Adu Dahuan blood, Hongyan has not yet risen is savings!

Brothers, I'm Hong Yan. You can call me soju or you can call me crazy. We all have the same bloodline, the bloodline of King Hongwen Xianwu! Hong Yan's eyes scanned people's faces intently. The next war may be tiring, or it may be like that, and I can't buy it. But why did Hong Yeon personally join the war?

The square silently raised its head to look at the ancient red smoke.

"That's because I'm a force force!"

Hong Yandun then had the masters of the Blood Transfusion Dynasty and Qingmu Huangcao to clean up the mess, and there was no regret about dying in that battle. The footsteps of our ancestor Qin Wu the Great also have Hong Yan's dreams. Here's another piece of good news. Why didn't I announce that Hong Yan was officially inaugurated in California? That's because the owner of our hometown didn't die. Just trapped in Qinghai to save me, my Hong Yan broke into the Qingkong Sea to rescue his hometown through bloody killing in order to kill the enemy. Brothers, are you ready for a bloody battle with me?

"Shochu Majesty!"

"Chase shochu to kill the enemy and rescue the master of the hometown."

The 18,000 elites knelt down together, their blood boiling. Hong Yan's words made people feel greatly encouraged, and her blood boiled.

Who is the owner of the hometown, Zhan Hong?

This is the legendary master of the Great Alu, the soul of the whole flood. At first, rumors spread that the owner of his hometown was drowned in the blue sky, and the flood rolled and the flood was uneasy, and the flood caused the effects of the flood due to the flood. Now that I find that the owner of my hometown is not dead, people are touched and happy. Especially with the stationing of his hometown in Nanjing, there are many masters who come to the Northern War.

Hong Yan said a few words, and the red man's blood boiled and his morale was high.

"Yes, this is the talent of presiding over Hong Amen. He said.

Standing in front of the crowd without a hundred miles, looking at Hong Yan on the high platform.

The temporary transmission position built by the masters of the Fengyun Martial Arts Department outside the city has been opened, and the blue light of the ancient department is shining, and it also leads to the bloody big field. The force of Zhao Fanwu, the dense crowd king around the transmission group, almost gathered in the tents set up temporarily, hundreds of thousands of people. Yes

"It's so handsome. Are you really going with Big Brother Fengyun? Wu Baili's friend Wei Yangnan suddenly asked. Shouldering the heavy sword of the Thousand Sages.

"Senior Brother Fengyun Clan is the elite of the elite, and most of the warriors gathered in the Imperial City are contained in the 7 of Fanwu. I usually like to be around the masses. In fact, most of the people who follow the Beijiang warriors in the south are ordinary people, and Wu Bai Liton said: "The whole team of Fengyun is very remarkable, but it will definitely be sniped by the powerful sniping of the Water and Blood Martial Arts Department and Aoki Wubu Hundreds of thousands of ordinary people are mixed together, although the Fengyun Rotation Team is very powerful, it will definitely be sniped by the Water and Blood Martial Arts Department and Aoki Wufu." On the contrary, there is a greater hope to go to the end. After the massacre of the first management hall of the field, the biggest task is not to kill the enemy, but how to survive? Gu Da Nan, remember, staying alive is the biggest task, and staying alive is all possibilities!

"So handsome, wise!

Jiuyang Nan personally received the teachings, and the flood problem in the distance suddenly became chaotic. Straighten up and raise his head to watch the white-robed middle-aged man come out of the crowd and walk towards the ancient red swallow. Although there was a difference of several kilometers, the fierce face suddenly showed its face. Showing up, the white cloth man didn't look too tall, but the murderous aura on his body was grateful.

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