The thatched hut burst directly at this time, a huge soul figure stood in the air and looked down at Zhuang Li, his face was full of anger, the thatched hut had the blessing of mysterious power, he couldn't come in, and he didn't know what was going on inside, and when he came in, Yang Po had already turned into blood foam in the sky. And the initiator, there was not even a trace of sadness on his face, so how could he not be in the mood. However, as a strategist, even if he has power, he will maintain the most basic sanity of a strategist. The person in front of him, the cultivation is unfathomable, and he can't be reckless, and the mad singer pinched the seal, but didn't say: "Who are you, why are you presumptuous here!" Is there no one who deceives me and the gods? If you don't give an explanation today, even if you cultivate to the heavens, I will keep you! ”

Zhuang Li looked at the wild song with a serious face, this anchor who was powerless in the past is so majestic today. Looking at the gust of qi all over his body, it reminded him of the Phantom Soul Realm, could it be that this is also related to the Soul Emperor? A superb formation, a strange physiognomy, what does the Soul Emperor want to do?

"I'm asking you!" , The mud bodhisattva also has three points of anger, this person hides his head and tail, ignores his words, sings angrily, and moves his ten fingers together, as if he is holding something in the air: "Trap me!" I saw a huge cylinder condensed in the air and fell, and the sound of vibration resounded throughout the Decepticon City.

For a while, the houses in the main city, which had been silent, lit candles, and some powerful people hurried over with light body techniques, and a rainbow of light broke out near the city lord's mansion.

"Wild Song, is there an enemy?" , The first one to arrive was Bian He, this kid specializes in the retreat technique, followed by a sword shadow, a little behind half a step, after all, it is a metallic exercise, he didn't say anything, just stared straight at the soul body of the wild song, and looked at it curiously.

Madsong sighed and removed the cylinder, which was empty. Upon closer inspection, the cloaked man was gone. Wild Song dispersed the array power gathered on his body, and his soul suddenly returned to normal, and said a little weakly: "Let's go, hey, blame me for my low strength, Yang Po is dead." ”

"Yang Po is dead?!" , Yan Wushuang's voice came from afar, and it arrived in front of him in a moment, his face full of pain. Although Yang Po doesn't have much strength, his calculation skills are superb, and he is a rare talent, and he has just made some improvements, so he went like this. Yan Wushuang's face turned ruthless, Wang Ba's anger exploded, and he said, "Who is it?" If you dare to come, my deception will be murderous! ”

Wild Song shook his head, his soul was becoming more and more illusory, his cultivation at this time was not enough to allow him to leave his body for a long time. Yan Wushuang sighed, picked up the blood-stained feather fan and said, "Hey, that's it, go back and rest first." Bian He, clean up, I want to set up a mound for Brother Yang! ”

"Yes!" , Bian He responded, casually greeted a few subordinates, and got busy. Everyone else watched in silence as they watched the movements of a few people, and the atmosphere was a little depressing. Originally, the expansion of the territory was being discussed recently, and many of the strategies in it were related to Yang Po. Secretly, everyone called Yang Po and Crazy Song the left and right, but they couldn't shout out because of the ideological imprisonment of the previous world. As soon as the left phase left, this progress had to be delayed a lot, which can be described as a big loss of vitality.

There are many people and great strength, and soon some sundries and daily necessities are gathered together, all of which are simple things, which shows the integrity of the left minister, and everyone can't help but sigh again. The little guy squatted aside, looked at Bian He with a torch, crying and not knowing what to say: "Woo, Mr. said that he was not allowed to touch his things...."

Yan Wushuang didn't seem to bear it, turned his back, and made a gesture, Bian He nodded, and the torch came out of his hand.

"Ding!" , With a soft groan, the torch was knocked out, and a figure walked out from behind everyone, wasn't it the dead Yang Po? With a casual move, a copper coin flew into his hand, and he blew it away lightly and said with a displeased face: "Why, you don't welcome me?" Burning my house while I'm not there? ”

"You, you, you, are you a human or a ghost? It's none of my business, the city lord asked me to burn it, if you want to take revenge, go to the city lord", thinking that he had seen a ghost, Bian He was directly scared to pee, his feet swinged, and he pointed at Yan Wushuang and said so. The others were no better, they all took a few steps back, only to feel a chill on their backs.

Yan Wushuang kicked the side crane pointing at him with some disgust, there is a way to see the truth at a critical moment, this girl's usual respect is pretended, right? Regardless of this cowardice, Yan Wushuang walked towards Yang Po with a feather fan without hesitation: "Brother Yang, you scared me to death, come, your feather fan, what happened just now, why did Crazy Song say that you were killed by others?" ”

So it was, Yang Po's face stiffened, pinched his fingers, his heart was relieved, and he said abruptly: "Fang Cai just calculated a hexagram for one person, but it involves the heavenly machine, my cultivation can't resist the backlash, and I explode and die." ”

Yan Wushuang patted Yang Po's shoulder, the temperature was there, the feel was there, it was indeed a real body, and he wondered: "That..."

Yang Po explained, Yan Wushuang understood, and looked at Yang Po with some envy. However, after listening to Yang Po's supplement to his immortal body, Yan Wushuang dispelled his thoughts, joking, living like that, even if he has the strength to reach the sky, don't do it! After this battle, Yan Wushuang treated the capable warriors around him more kindly, and Yang Po and Crazy Song were finally well deserved. But the two are still the same as before, one lives on the edge, the other lives in a broken grass, and nothing has changed. And Zhuang Li's words also reached the ears of acquaintances one by one a few days later, and everyone who heard them sighed.

Seeing that the attack of the demons is getting closer and closer, everyone in the main city is busy, strengthening the city walls, rushing to make battle armor and weapons, and cultivating hard, just to make themselves stronger, in order to protect this city that has been regarded as a writer.....

In the wing room of the City Lord's Mansion, Bo Hongyi grabbed Yan Wushuang, who got up in a hurry, and said with some grievances: "Can't you accompany me more?" Wouldn't it be okay to go a little late? ”

Yan Wushuang kissed Bo Hongyi's forehead: "During the special period, I can't help but care, and I ask my wife to forgive me, after this paragraph, I will definitely accompany you well." ”

Bo Hongyi turned over, was silent for a moment, and said with some loss: "That's it, you go, come back early..."

"Hongyi, what's wrong with you today? With your temperament, you shouldn't be like this, is something bad happening? Yan Wushuang sat at the head of the bed and asked gently, looking up, Yiren was already in tears, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

Bo Hongyi sobbed: "We've been together for some time, but my stomach hasn't reacted for a long time, isn't it .....?"

Yan Wushuang blocked Yiren's red lips and said, "Don't think about it, I asked, not a single couple in the entire main city has ever been pregnant." Hey, this news is very important, only a few of us know, you have to keep your mouth shut, a bad one may cause a big incident. ”

"You're not comforting me? If this is the case, how can this be hidden, and one day the people will find out this secret. Bo Hongyi sat up and said worriedly.

Yan Wushuang touched the back of Bo Hongyi's hand, looked into the distance with some melancholy and said: "Being able to hide it for a day is a day, the reason why I reuse Yang Po is also for this reason, maybe he can find the answer for us." Now the demon invasion is the first thing, and the others are put aside. I'll go first, I can't let my subordinates wait for a long time, you can sleep again, don't think about it. After speaking, Yan Wushuang hurriedly went out, leaving Bo Hongyi alone, stunned and didn't know what he was thinking. At this time, she already looks like a model of a good wife, how can she be so ruthless as she once treated Zhuang Li, love is really magical!