Chapter 562 Slave True Self Festival

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Is it a special festival today? Why haven't they heard that there is such a festival of self-indulgence without a bottom line in the Venezuelan slave country? They thought they were dazzled, but when they went out to look again, they found that there were also people on the streets around the Tokugawa Building, who couldn't hold back their loneliness. And so they believed.

Come on, baby, let's do it together. Yu Yuchi's streets are also lively.

Mo Xiaochuan was naturally happy to see this kind of thing happen, and taking advantage of the opportunity that everyone on Yuchi Street fell into the Tianluo Illusion, Mo Xiaochuan summoned the Spirit Witch Venerable clone and the Thunder Venerable clone, and let them start to release corpse refining liquid in all the food and water sources in Yuchi Street and other places that could increase the chance of infection. However, Mo Xiaochuan's corpse refining liquid is controllable, and the specific time of the attack is up to Mo Xiaochuan.

At this time, Tokugawa Aino was almost about to fall into the illusion of Tianluo, fortunately, he was a Yin Master, and the Yin Master majored in spiritual power, because all the Yin ghosts cultivated by the Yin Master could only be controlled by relying on spiritual power, so his own spiritual power was countless times stronger than ordinary people. However, he didn't know how long Ji Fengyan's mysterious aura could be raised to the point and last. If it exceeds his limit, I am afraid that he will also fall into an illusion and cannot extricate himself.

As the aura on Ji Fengyan's body continued to improve, Yuchi Street became even more chaotic, and it was only a moment before the flow of people on Yuchi Street began to rub shoulders. In this life, who doesn't have three or five fox friends and dog friends. So, one to ten, ten to hundred, hundreds to thousands. The self-indulgent carnival party on Yuchi Street is known by most of the people of the Entrusted Slave Country. And Yuchi Street was originally the vane of fashion in the Venezuelan country, so this kind of carnival party regardless of race, old and young, high and low, male and female, was accepted by all the young people who like to pursue fashion in the Venezuelan country, and vigorously advocated it. The country of Enslavement was originally a land of projectiles, and gradually, what happened on Hachi Street in Kyoto City suddenly spread to the entire country of Enslavement. Some of the people of the Venezuelan slave country who did not have time to arrive at Yuchi Street held a party in their city with the same activity as Shuochi Street.

Now, the people of the Guard Department of the Entrusted State are busy. In the end, even the Self-Defense Forces were dispatched. However, such activities and factions spread so widely that the actions of the Leguale National Guard Agency and the Self-Defense Forces were resisted by the people of the whole country. If it is forcibly stopped, there is a risk of serious civil conflict. So, there was no way, and the president of the Venezuelan country, Mitowara, had to knock out his teeth and swallow blood, and declare the legitimacy of this event and party. He also claimed that this was a custom left over from the history of the Venezuelan slave country, and it was the desire of the ancients to pursue their true selves, get close to nature, and return to the basics. It is only because of special reasons that this kind of activity, which is conducive to the harmonious development of mankind, has been forgotten by future generations. Today, I wanted to use Yuchi Street, a fashion vane of the Vedorian country, as a pilot, and if feasible, then promote it to the whole country, but I didn't expect this activity to be so popular. Therefore, I took the opportunity to designate today----December 21, 2014, as the Slave True Self Day.

Whether it is hypocrisy or hypocrisy, in short, the ** madness of the Venezuelan country this time has triggered a big discussion around the world.

"Your sister, why do zombie pathogenic fungi have to be infected at this time?" a young man from the Chinese country stared at the report on the computer screen from the True Self Festival of the Venezuelan Slave Country, slapped the table and scolded loudly.

"Next year, next year, December 21, the slave country, waiting for me, see you or leave. A middle-aged man from the Green Bins Islands muttered with drooling in his mouth.

"Prepare a plane for me, and you must rush to the Venezuelan country before tomorrow, what? The air rights of the Venezuelan countries, no problem, you contact the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Venezuelan countries, if the air rights of the Venezuelan countries are opened for my private jets, I will consider selling oil to the Venezuelan countries next year. "This is the richest man in the oil kingdom, who rushed to the Venezuelan slave country to die.

"Is it right for the slave countries to emancipate human nature in this way? Do we ignore the social morality and ethics involved? I think it should be debatable. A sociologist raises his own questions.

"It's really a dog-like country, and it's getting closer and closer to dogs. A conservative commented.

No matter what kind of ideological trend is stirred up in the world, this is not what Mo Xiaochuan cares about. Mo Xiaochuan is most concerned about Ji Fengyan's bloodline stimulation now.

Tokugawa Haruno looked at Ji Fengyan's gaze becoming more and more obsessed. The look of confusion in his eyes is also strong. Suddenly, Tokugawa Aino bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The sharp pain made Tokugawa Haruno wake up instantly. Tokugawa Haruno shook his head, no, I can't let her go on anymore. Otherwise, her physique has not yet evolved, and she may have fallen. If there are shortcomings, there are shortcomings, anyway, she doesn't expect this woman to cultivate, her task in this life is to be responsible for giving birth to her own children and inheriting her excellent physique and bloodline.

Tokugawa Anno knew that if Ji Fengyan was allowed to cultivate, she would soon surpass herself, and at that time, it would mean that her death time was coming, and Ji Fengyan would definitely kill him mercilessly. Therefore, Tokugawa Eyeno will not give Ji Fengyan a chance to cultivate.

Thinking like this, Tokugawa Eyeno walked quickly in front of Ji Fengyan, and reached out to grab the two mountains on Ji Fengyan's chest, he wanted to use this despicable means to prevent Ji Fengyan's bloodline. However, before he could touch Ji Fengyan's body, a powerful rebound force suddenly bounced him back. Tokugawa staggered backwards, his feet trying to force himself to stop. However, he sadly found that the vitality of his whole body did not cooperate with his mobilization at all.

Before Tokugawa could figure out what was going on, he had already slammed into the office wall. The pain eroded Tokugawa Aino's cranial nerves in an instant, and all the internal organs seemed to be displaced, and the painful Tokugawa Aikawa slowly knelt down, and then moved forward, hit his head on the ground, curled up, curled up, and his body trembled. Blood slowly leaked from the corners of the mouth.

Tokugawa Haruno rolled his face and stared at Ji Fengyan who was still standing with his eyes closed, he couldn't understand that a woman who had never cultivated could achieve this kind of power just by relying on bloodline stimulation, no wonder all people with special bloodlines were blessed with cultivation skills?