Chapter 444: A lot of money
Yuan Feng stood up, his height was similar to that of the little half-immortal, this time he almost touched the tip of the nose with the little half-fairy, and the little half-fairy just wanted to retreat, and the Yuanfeng in front of him suddenly turned into a huge black tiger.
At the same time as the little half-immortal's body retreated, the black tiger let out a long roar, and its forelimbs raised and pounced towards the little half-immortal.
This is a very strange situation, not so much that Yuan Feng is transformed into a black tiger, but that there is a tiger soul in his body, and through the tiger soul, he sees that Yuan Feng is still standing in place. This black tiger soul turned out to be the symbiotic soul of Yuan Feng.
You must know that the symbiotic soul is the most rare, in the first ten years, whether it is the original owner or the symbiotic soul, if one party is weak, the other party will erode and swallow the other. Ten years later, the original owner and the symbiotic soul will really coexist.
After coexistence, the power will be multiplied, and the symbiotic soul will communicate with the original owner, and will fight to protect the master.
Seeing that the black tiger's claws were about to put on his shoulders, dragon groans came out of his body one after another, and three golden dragons suddenly appeared in front of him.
Seeing that there was about to be a vicious fight between the dragon and tiger, the surroundings suddenly lit up, the eyes flickered, and the surroundings returned to normal, where there was a black tiger, where there was a golden dragon.
Yuan Feng was still sitting upright on the chair, his expression was calm, if it weren't for the fact that his right hand was trembling slightly, and Xiao Banxian's heart was like being hammered, Xiao Banxian would have thought that it was just his hallucination just now.
Yuan Feng said: "Sure enough, the hero is a young man." ”
Xiao Banxian resisted the urge to vomit blood, and grinned at Yuan Feng, "Thank you seniors for your mercy." ”
As soon as Yuan Feng's words came out, everyone's faces changed, if it weren't for the severe pain in the body, the little half-immortal who liked this kind of scene on the seven emotions liked it very much.
The little half-immortal looked at the half-immortal Renxin, and there was shock in the half-immortal Renxin's eyes.
Half-Immortal Renxin asked, "Is there really a three-dragon awakening?"
Yuan Feng nodded, "Not only has I awakened, but I have already recognized Mu'er as the master." ”
Half-Immortal Renxin was surprised: "How can this be? I have never heard of the Eight Heavenly Dragons Society recognizing people as the master. ”
Yuan Feng smiled faintly, "There are always exceptions to everything, maybe Mu'er is this exception." ”
Huang Rui said in a deep voice: "Renxin, this matter may not be easy to handle. ”
When Half-Immortal Renxin heard this, he immediately said: "My nephew is the person designated by my father, and I also ask my uncles to help." ”
Huang Rui sighed, and Zhou Yin said, "Even if the seven of us shoot together, we may not be able to remove the formation for him." ”
Half Immortal Renxin was about to speak, when suddenly a loud voice came, "Fourth brother, fifth brother, let's try our best." ”
Everyone immediately looked towards the door, and saw a flamboyant old man who was so flamboyant that he longed to have the word 'rich' engraved on his forehead, and he was very short, short and chubby, walked in.
Although the old man looked covered in the smell of copper, as soon as he came in, everyone stood up, and the half-immortal Renxin hurriedly greeted him and shouted, "Uncle." ”
Yuan Feng and the others also shouted: "Big brother." ”
This is their eldest brother, Qian Duoduo, this name is really incomparably similar to himself, but it sounds quite funny, but thirty years ago, this name was a nightmare for countless people in the Xuanmen. Even now, there is still a legend of him in the Xuanmen.
Qian Duoduo waved his hand and said in a cute manner: "Okay, it's good to see you." ”
At this point she even left her mother in a frightening gesture that made Gregor inexplicable, and walked away from the sofa, as if she would rather let her mother die than sit next to Grigor, and she hurried behind her father, who, as a result of her performance, also got excited and stood up too, raising his arms halfway to protect his sister.
I was too stubborn, too crazy, so they dragged their feet awkwardly and did as I was told. I returned. Then, like a fool, I compromised a little.
"I'm sorry" ruined this father and son, and for decades to come, my grandfather and my father would hardly look at each other, talk to each other, but not look each other in the eye. None of them are talking to people, but to another "thing". When all is said and done, the "thing" is "not the thing".
But now Lan Wangji slapped him, but he still lowered his head, looking like he didn't dare to resist. Wei Wuxian was slightly surprised, but even more relieved. If Wen Ning fights back, it will be even more difficult for them to mediate. At this time, Lan Wangji seemed to think that this palm was not enough to express his anger, and pushed Wen Ning again, pushing him a few feet away.
Feibai's outstretched hand stopped in the air a little embarrassed, for a long time, with a trace of bitterness on his face, he withdrew his hands, he looked at me deeply a few times, and sighed helplessly.
Turning around, my grandmother was standing at the door at some point, wiping her tears, and when she saw me, she hurriedly covered up and shouted: "Old man, old man, good granddaughter has finished the meal!
Then, Young Master Yan, who had already sat down, didn't know what was going on, and stood up like a corpse. I saw his slender eyebrows furrowed, and he gave a displeased glance to Xiao Yu'er next to him, but he refused to give a hint, which made the little girl's face pale under his gaze, and she was so overwhelmed that she was about to cry.
"Miss Wendu, I don't know how to thank you so that when I see Washington again, thank him for me," Ma Wei said, holding her in one hand and looking at her. I really hate Washington Washington in my heart, but I still have to say it, "Okay, go to bed" Ma Li glanced at Mr. Ma again, walked out, walked to the door, turned around and said, "Pour him some cold water again." “
Jiang Feng wandered all the way, and saw at least five or six young policemen secretly looking in the direction of Zhao Wufang, whispering about which eldest lady it was, and tried to talk to him boldly, but he only took two steps forward, and as soon as he looked at Zhao Wufang, he hurriedly retracted his feet and lost his courage.
Zhu Tao said these words and waited for the eldest brother to answer. But the eldest brother was silent for a while. The eldest brother listened to Zhu Tao's words, and forgot his mission to persuade Zhu Tao, and he didn't know what to say, he suddenly felt infinite sorrow, and couldn't help but turn his mind to persuade Zhu Tao to himself
There is no one answer that can save lives. All we can do is walk the road, forgive ourselves for our mistakes, and find a way to get along better with ourselves.
His smile faded, and finally he sighed, stretched out an arm, put his arm around Nanshan's neck, and took him into his arms.
The old man is not bad, but he is undignified, with a round face, a small double chin, a bald head, a little crawling nose, a very bright brain, not very smart eyes, a yellow short beard, an old smile, short hands and feet, a round belly, shaking and walking, without raising his eyebrows, mixing and lacking curves, like a cook for the elderly. The material of the clothes is not bad, but the cuffs and necklines are slightly more oily, which reduces the pretty. Every time you take off your hat, there will be heat on your head, which is enough to arouse the favor of others - taking off your hat like a steamer shows sincerity.
Phoebe remained in that frozen position: her legs half extended, her hands at the sides of her head, as if an annoyed adult was about to grab her own hair or tear at an opponent, her eyes glaring to the limit, her upper and lower rows of thick eyelashes like steel needles.
First of all, Wu Guang saw that the black boy knocked down the hidden weapon with a splitting palm, and then laughed with Cheng Shuo, as if there was no one around, he was already angry, and wanted to send out the twenty-seven crescent flying knives, but the black child suddenly opened wide. Wu Guang thought to himself, "My flying knife has been refined to become a god, and when it is made, it is like a rain of knives, striking the east and the west with a single sound, and there is a strange poison on the knife, no matter how high the skill is, it is difficult to dodge." Anyway, the enemy is an expert, and it is useless to lure the enemy, so it is better to send it out in a big way. “
Yuan Shuangshuang has always loved beauty, and when he heard the word "aunt", his face changed color, and he raised his hand to slap Xuezhi - however, his palm was almost hitting Xuezhi's face, but it suddenly stopped. Her wrist was pinched by three fingers.
The little white squirrel first stared at Gu Yanyan with its dark black eyes for a while, as if judging whether it was safe or not, and after a while, it began to slowly move its little nose and came over, sniffing and sniffing. Suddenly, with a very quick movement, he picked up a pile of scattered dried fruits under his body, and then stood upright, with his two front paws in front of him, staring at Gu Yanyan motionlessly, for fear that she would regret snatching things back.
Yan Mingxiu suddenly grabbed his chin, and the person was also approaching, and his long figure gave Zhou Xiang a lot of oppression. The hand that grabbed Zhou Xiang's chin was slightly retracted, but the strength was amazing, Zhou Xiang looked at him silently, he wanted to see what this person wanted to do.
Guo Dalu only felt a chill on the top of his head, if he hadn't hid quickly, his head might have moved. I only heard a "whew", and the thing flew back again. Of course, this is not a human being, and a human being would never have such a terrible light feat. But he was a man, a man dressed in snow-white clothes, with wide and long sleeves, like two wings, but he was thin and small, less than three and a half feet long, less than a foot wide, and if he were to be weighed on a scale, he would never weigh much more than a rabbit.
Their swords against each other's throats. It was only then that the fighting stopped. The sky was already bright, Ji Jiu held his sword and carefully looked at the young and vigorous face at the distance of the sword. That face was full of anger and murder.
As soon as this thought turned, Bai Shuilan suddenly blushed and her heart beat again, and she hurriedly forced herself to clean the room, so as not to think crankily again. "Whew, it's finally brushed, come up" Gu Yanyan brushed off the tiger hair on the brush and patted the big head. The big head opened his half-squinted eyes of enjoyment, stood up lazily, and walked gracefully ashore with his strong and strong limbs, and then, suddenly, with a thud, swayed violently.
But when the dagger stabbed her in the neck, it suddenly stopped. The man's eyes rolled and he turned back alertly. Xue Zhi saw a few crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, it should be an old man. Then, two figures, one tall and one short, jumped out. The dwarf and the man in black fought, so fast that it was impossible to see the face, and only a few ping-pong sounds were heard.
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