Zhao Qingxia sat under the tree and scolded with a smile at the air in front of him: "Let me wake up, you will rest by yourself, what is the reason?" ”

"Master Ma, I didn't stop, I just asked for a plan in my dream."

Although the voice ringing in his ears was faint, the familiar stubbornness was still the same as ever.

Zhao Qingxia raised his hand to wipe away the blood that was about to flow into his eyes, but found that his vision was still blood-red, so he simply didn't care about it.

"When did you evolve this dream thing, it's rare enough."

"It's all said that the master is an artifact, what can't be done?"

"Okay," Zhao Qingxia's eyes were empty, but the smile on his mouth was still bright. "What's the plan? Let's hear it. ”

"Beauty tricks."

"You old breed"

"Don't interrupt," the voice from the red eyes in the helmet became weaker and weaker, "Boy, if you can go back alive, remember to help me Ah Qin say that my old horse has only loved her in this life."

"I'm not interested in your twilight love."

"Listen to me, or you'll have regrets."

Ma Wangye said slowly: "Ah Qin originally said that she would not be good with me, otherwise if she gave birth to a baby in the future, it would be a mark of ink armor inserted in the head of the machine tool, which would make people laugh." It turned out that I couldn't understand and felt that she looked down on me. ”

"But I understand now, I misunderstood her, and she thought of having a child with me, which is a sign of love for me. You help me tell Ah Qin, as long as it's our baby, I will hurt what it looks like. ”

"Also, don't tell me about my affairs over the years, people will always make mistakes when they are frustrated. I'm going back, and I won't."

Zhao Qingxia's facial features were distorted, and blood scabs fell from his face. The surging emotions in his chest made him tremble uncontrollably.

"Lord Ma, I'll grass your uncle, you old licking dog, you can say these disgusting words yourself!"

"You don't understand, it's love."

"I love your love for horses selling hemp skins"

Zhao Qingxia grabbed the ink armor piece on his body with both hands, but he still couldn't stop the ink armor from slowly detaching from his fingers.

An exoskeleton armor so damaged that it could be described as desolate floated in front of the youth.

"Boy, didn't you always dislike Ma Ye and I have no blood? Today I will let you see how Lao Tzu fought with people back then! ”

As soon as the words fell, the broken armor had already flown out, and the fallen leaves all over the ground were swept up by the strong wind and scattered in all directions.

"Broken copper and iron, dying and struggling!"

Ertiao's face was disdainful, his chest was buzzing and piercing, and the hideous and terrifying scar suddenly spread out of cyan, like a birthmark imprinted on his face, and he was suddenly turned on the overclocking state!

The man grabbed the knife with both hands, and the blade slashed down at the attacking ink armor!

"Die!"

The white light of the sword exploded like a thunderbolt in the dark forest, but it only smashed the flying leaves.

"Little turtle son, grandpa will teach you. Don't yell when you do it with people in the future, and then talk cruelly when you die! ”

A cold voice sounded behind Ertiao, and the armor breaker appeared behind him at some point, and the armor opened and directly 'swallowed' him.

Zheng!

Due to the lack of ink armor's arms, Ertiao's hands were still free, and he saw that he slashed backwards and slashed a shocking crack in the ink armor.

Not only that, but the second article was extremely fierce, and it actually slashed towards the center of his eyebrows.

It's a pity that before the sword light fell, the red eyes in the helmet were already bright to the point of dazzling!

"Old horse!!"

Rumble!

The surging heat wave pushed Zhao Qingxia's body and slammed into the trunk of the tree, the skin all over his body was carbonized and cracked under the high temperature, and the hot air that rushed into his lungs seemed to ignite all the blood on his body.

Although the pain that was enough to make people faint continued to invade his will, Zhao Qingxia forcibly forced his eyes to widen and deeply penetrated the scene in front of him into his heart.

"To make a pair of ink armor with such a high level of spiritual intelligence willing to die for you, it seems that your qualifications in the Mo family sequence are not low."

In the darkness where the fire could not be illuminated, an indifferent voice sounded.

Gong Qinghong stepped on the black ash all over the ground, and slowly stopped in front of the charred black body standing with a pestle.

The heart of the mechanical body is a hole that is transparent from front to back, which should be the location of the mechanical heart, but there is nothing at the moment.

"You did it on purpose."

The flickering prosthetic eye moved his position inch by inch and looked at Gong Qinghong.

When he was dying, Nijo finally blessed his soul and understood the other party's plan.

From the very beginning, he and Miji were abandoned sons in Gong Qinghong's hands, and their only role was to force Zhao Qingxia into a desperate situation.

"You have it to yourself. The bonus of the three? ”

"I'm not in it for the money, I'm in it for the ambition in my heart."

Looking at the contemptuous and mocking light in Yi's eyes, Gong Qinghong shook his head helplessly, "So you rabble will never understand what it means to be vertical and horizontal, and raise fire to the sky." ”

"When I change this sun and moon to a new sky, there will be a place in history where you will leave your name, Ertiao Gaozhi."

Gong Qinghong pointed at Ertiao's eyebrows, and with a crisp sound, the hideous head rolled directly to the ground.

"The cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey is cooking, the dog is dead, and you are out."

Zhao Qingxia snorted at Gong Qinghong, "You people in this sequence still like to play this kind of disgusting thing." ”

Gong Qinghong said lightly: "The people of the Mo family, watching their own machine spirit explode with their own eyes, this is not a good feeling, right?" ”

Zhao Qingxia's facial features were hideous, and he shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, give your master a good time." ”

"Isn't what you're saying?" Gong Qinghong's eyes were gloomy, and he sneered: "Tonight's play has just begun, how can you, as the protagonist, leave the scene so quickly?" ”

Zhao Qingxia snorted coldly, his lips moved slightly and he was about to speak, when a trace of fresh wind suddenly passed in his ears, and then he raised his eyes in astonishment.

Cao Cang, who looked like a sword with a cold aura, walked slowly past him.

"So, what role do you play in this scene?"

"I've seen Lord Kujo."

Gong Qinghong's face was calm, and he clenched his fists towards Cao Cang: "I'm just a nobody who sets up a newspaper on the stage, and it's not worth mentioning." But you're different, you're an important player. ”

Cao Cang smiled, "Oh? So who am I? ”

"A hero who values love and justice."

"What's the end?"

"I fell for the trick and died on the spot."

Cao Cang looked contemptuous, "Vulgar and old-fashioned plot." ”

Gong Qinghong was noncommittal, "It's a bit vulgar, but how can a classic not be vulgar?" ”

Cao Cang smiled dumbly, "I saw the trick, but where did I die?" Is it just you? ”

Gong Qinghong smiled without saying a word, took a step to the side, put his hands in his sleeves, and put on a look of watching a play.

A tall man stepped out of his way, clutching a chilling mace in his hand, with a terrifying aura all over his body.

"Jiuwan Weimon?! Gong Qinghong, you really dare to fight against the water! ”

Zhao Qingxia looked at the sudden change in the situation in front of him, and couldn't help but clench a finger-length miniature long knife in his palm, and smiled bitterly.

"Old horse, I can't imagine that our two masters have become fragrant and sweet, and everyone wants to come and take a bite."

(End of chapter)