"Prince, the master of the mansion is in trouble!" A warrior guard quickly arrived, causing Hong to feel pain.

"Good!"

Hong Yuan nodded, strode behind the guards of the Wufu Mansion, and came to a majestic palace in the depths of the mansion. Behind him, the god of war Baidu and his aunt Bai Xueqing reconciled, and the ordinary Red Gate disciples were blocked by the guards.

In the palatial hall, Lord Lei of Yunfu sat on a high table, sinking like water, his hands playing with a cluster of bright greens. It wasn't until Hong's pain came to the high platform that he slowly raised his head. Hong's pain did not react, but then the god of war Wu Baidu, like a jump, and many elders and collectors of Wu's father, stood on his knees, and his heart was shocked.

This time, the pain of Lei, the landlord of Fengyun Mansion, appearing in front of Hong was blurred, not because of ideological identification, but because of his pride.

A person's sense of identity is a half-step upward, which has not appeared in front of the world for thousands of years. It must be as big as the stars, as unpredictable. Look at it.

"Yes, that's another piece of good news that the deity wants to say."

Fengyun Mansion's Lord Lei nodded vaguely and slowly looked down at the crowd. "It's good to stop defaulting on your debts and get back to your health," he muttered. This is not only the decision of the Great Water and Fengyun Building, but also the unanimous request of the other two major buildings of Wufu Building, the Animal Blood Building and the Aoki Building. From today onwards, all my disciples in the Fengyun Mansion are good people. ”

"Yes!"

Fengyun Wufu's disciples and collectors all bowed together, as did Baidu, the god of war.

For a long time, the ban was overshadowed by the lord of Fengyun Mansion, which meant that the children and brothers of Wu Fu were not allowed to interfere with the secular dynasty. In the past, the battlefield relied on five hundred and one, the god of war, thousands of miles away, and then Wufu was recalled.

Hong Yuan was silent, looking at the countless martial arts disciples who were forbidden to leave. Then, he looked at the vague Fengyun Mansion landlord Lei who was sitting at the top of the hall. He suddenly understood what he had called me for.

A war of massacre, hating the animals and the animals of the Taishi Aoshan Dynasty into bones, how can you be willing to be the head of the family in the future? The vague thunder in the situation resounded in the eyes of the big man, only control the situation, the situation of the entire dynasty and Royaltek, after a big shake, please rest and recharge your health, don't provoke a world of difference at this time!

"Hong hurts and hurts, and when the day starts to change, Joda Da Alu will become more and more barren, his spirit will become thinner and thinner, and it will be more and more difficult for me to practice outside. But Fengyun Wufu suppressed one of the three major spiritual veins of Da Alu, so I don't have to worry about thousands of years of spiritual sleep, I'm back. How about practicing at Fengyun Wufu?"

The fuzzy ray of the main room paused for a moment, and then said: "Light is due to the agreement, there are no artificial disciples of the Celestial Masonic Sect, but one person can promise to force cultivation and pass on the teachings of the children to all of you." I guarantee that you are getting better and better day by day, breaking through the limit of a hundred years, after the once-in-a-century fight for the void warehouse ticket rises, how about the red door ticket rise after becoming the master?

In the Fengyun Palace, everyone was moved, looking at the bitter eyes, Hong's eyes were hot and envious.

The sky-breaking ticket is rising!

It's every warrior's dream, and who wouldn't want to run away?

No one doubted the ambiguous words of the landlord Lei of Fengyun Mansion. This is not an ideological separation, but a self-esteem that has existed for several years without knowing it. Who would doubt the words of one of the three giants of Ding Tian Da Alu? He said that he can guarantee that the ticket will rise for a hundred years of bitterness and pain on the day it is empty, so he must have the ability!

"Thank you for your kindness, but Hong's pain is for the whole world. The slaughterhouse of the First Good War is over, and we should return to the world to manage Hong's affairs. ”

In the envious eyes of the people, Hong Suchu painfully refused.

He understood the main meaning of Fu Lei's situation, obviously wanting to keep him and take the opportunity to hand over Fu Lei to Father Wu in order to avoid the world after Da Ah Lu! Fighting the waves owes revenge, stirring up the dynasty of rebuilding and animal dynasties. A true warrior, of course, is too weak to pursue the power of Hong Feng, and he wants to take advantage of the weakness one day. But to let it pass through the Taishi Mountain and the target of animal intimidation, he can't give up everything in the world.

Sitting in the house the main cloud thunder was vaguely silent, and after a moment the mouth breathed, constantly rotating the color bright green urging the opposition to stop the length of the semi-green box, "Hong Kong pain, which is a quarter of the green dragon green of the temple." With the blade of the dragon in the hall, after refining, the head of the half-level ticket owner can be easily chopped off, and even a ticket owner's promotion ticket. Stay here, this pearl gives you this baby. After thoroughly refining the treasure, it's not too late to play. What do you think?

Brush a blue light, from time to time in the hall, no longer half-arm evergreen dragon blades spinning, but still in the main thunder Fengyunfu blurred small picture of the hand trembling at high speed, as if unwilling to occupy squeezed into the thunder to break the blurred opponent.

Looking at the angular box from a distance, the people in the hall were in awe, feeling a strong danger on the angular box.

Where is Chiang Khong Hai?

It is the largest forbidden place in Dingtian, the most terrible place of death, with many ancient forbidden places that people can barely walk through. All of this is made up of:

After the bloody battle in the slaughterhouse and the retreat of the Five Mansions, all the tourists became exquisite. The speed of the tickets along the way is fast, and the capital is getting closer and closer.

After the flood, Wu Fushu left together, and there were 47 people in the company, of which 41 were a Freemason. In addition, there are six and three sons of Li Ling, Tuoba Liaoyuan's map situation, and the other is the first to start Gao Yunchao's separation, one is the house of the Chuandong Wu family, the other is the house of the Kansai Wu Mansion, and the other is the name of the missing small family.

Halfway through, Li Ling and the other six people left, only accompanied by Hongmen's apprentices. Li Ling and Tuobatuo traveled around the world with the wind and clouds simultaneously, preparing to further improve their realm through travel, and prepare for the strength of Yanqiu Sea to march out of the sky, and the world was ready. In addition, the three of them were returning home, and before leaving, they all bowed respectfully to the Hong Acid salute. You, of course, go to the Red Gate one day to visit Beijing.

Whether or not these figures can be born from the slaughterhouse is more or less due to the help of bitterness and pain, and it is remembered.

After leaving Li Ling and the other apprentices, Hong's pain was very fast, and many Hong's disciples hurried day and night. Soon after, he returned to Shou Adu's home on a rainy night, leaving the people quiet and low-key, unnoticed by many wealthy families. After teaching many disciples to return to Hongmen on their own, Hong's pain went to the palace alone and disappeared after several ups and downs.

In the rainy night palace, the majestic wind is majestic, and from time to time there are gusts of fresh wind, concubines, eunuchs and noblewomen go to bed early, and it rains between heaven and earth. Standing on a high vantage point, the tall palace was also shrouded in night, and only the Yonghe Palace, which was in the depths of the temple, was also illuminated by a little dark light. Hongqiao's uninvited pain is hidden in the past, and a little maturity and Mr.'s angry expression are seen.

Once upon a time, the naughty, trembling, and rebellious little emperor Chu sat at his desk, reading a one-act play. A small eunuch stood behind him, slightly bent over, respectful. The oil lamp hanging on the wall, from time to time I ate a few drops of oil lamp oil. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.