Zhao Pan's parents, grandfather, etc., recognized the goal of the conspiracies, they had to die, and the wild conspiracies.

The truth often makes it cruel, and the rescue of Ru Station is like a chicken on the side of the disaster.

Lying on your parents and being killed by you?

Lying down to the house, you have to kill all the people?

How can it be made up?

Zhao Pan hugged his head in pain, his head seemed to be about to crack open a sharp pain, it vaguely remembered that his parents had to teach it, he remembered his taciturn grandfather, and he was the most powerful to save himself, and he was determined to stick to his faith, be loyal to the Four Elephant Sword Sect, and betray him in all his life.

Parents, grandfathers, they disaster that time to prepare the goal of the matter so that no Ye to their own pot of the same words, do they know that make a conspiracy?

Ru Guo prayed that they would not throw themselves into the net.

Keruguo made up for the knowledge and prayed, and before any disaster came, he had to tell himself repeatedly, and save him like confessing his last words, and the small things in the family Dada, no matter how big or small, were all properly arranged.

Zhao Pan's brain is a little messy, very messy.

"Nothing, you don't have anything to do to hurt your parents, you are bastards, scumbags, scum......" Zhao Pan roared hysterically like a crazy capitalist.

It rushed down the elder in a hurry, and grabbed it by the collar: "So, nothing, nothing, you give it a place to sleep?"

The elder's face was still smeared with gloom and murderous intent, if it weren't for the cloud disaster field on the east side, it would have saved and forbearance to make up for the move, and would have no choice but to get the rest of the sins, and die in the scepter fright.

"Hmph."

The elder sneered and pushed Zhao Pan away.

"Cheng Yanghua, let's deal with the three elders."

On the side, Donglinyun opened his mouth indifferently, and after the experience, Zhao Panxinxu was in chaos, and the candidates for each thing were suitable for the disaster to continue to scare the contradictions.

Although it is more conducive to inspiring Zhao Pan to join the Qiankun, but if one makes up for the small core, the Lidu is well controlled, and it will destroy Zhao Pan.

The east is in the clouds, and if you dare to take the risk, you will get the same risk.

Cheng Yanghua took away the three elders of the Four Elephant Sword Sect, Zhao Pan's eyes were empty, and the three elders who had no focus were far away.

It suddenly ignited a butt and fell into a disaster, and a pair of heads had to hold their heads in pain, and they all recognized the strange quality.

Tick, tick.

Another one by one, Zhao Pan was so immature that his face was still frightened, and he was still smashing a small dirt pit.

The ring will cry, and it will make good things.

But Zhao Pan absolutely stopped crying, the more tears flowed, the more he saved, the more he was scared, and the last rain was in his throat.

Yes!!!

It burned violently and raised its head, then it was restrained and fell to the limit, and Zhao Pan howled and cried Qi Lai.

Then the mountains make the silence, then the battlefield makes the silence, only Zhao Pan howls and cries like a song to make a harmonious movement, Tingting curling.

Zhao Pande's crying did not gradually stop again, but showed signs of intensification.

Dong Linyun frowned slightly, and shouted: "Zhao Pan!"

Zhao Pan was so confused that his soul shook slightly, and his pupils gradually recovered, and he turned his head to look at the east Linyun in confusion.

"Dongyan, take it to your brother and take care of it."

Donglin Yunxin sighed lightly, it wanted to take this opportunity to recruit Zhao Pan to join the Qiankun, but seeing it, it was in a state, and finally the ring made up for the forbearance core.

Dongyan is easy to order, when Zhao Pan is brought into the Qiankun to wait, then the focus of the battlefield will be the focus of the battlefield again.

Countless Xiushi, the inner core Zhao Ming trembled.

They suddenly ignited consciousness and poured, and the person standing in front of him got the name of the young man, and from the beginning of Imata, he made Saikyo to the Lord, and there was no controversy.

Then each title, the invisible weight is not in the east of the cloud is still covered with a piece of war armor, it still makes a kind of expression, a kind of demeanor.

Donglin Yunde looked around, and the sight of the pot to the place and the Xiushi, the hostile and wild good, re-established and wild, and made up for the autonomy to low the frightened head, as if the east Linyun had to save the eyes like a knife, and their eyeballs would be burned when they saw it.

"The Four Elephant Sword Sect will make up for the disaster from the same day, and today the masters announced that the Qiankun will not be known as Xijing to the Lord from now on...... Gram and dissent?"

The clouds in the east are so light that the words echo like thunder.

The thousands of scholars, countless people, a riot to wait, voluntarily get the wilderness and the situation forced to be good, all bow slightly, a piece of the voice of the mountain and the tsunami.

Donglin Yunde looked to the east, where he had to recognize, and the black pressure was short.

"Lying down and waiting, I wish to honor the Qiankun and the Lord of Xijing."

Looking to the west, the black ocean is at a low tide.

"Lying down and waiting, I wish to honor the Qiankun and the Lord of Xijing."

To the east, Yunde looked south......

Donglin Yunde looked at Si Bian......

"Lying down and waiting, I wish to honor the Qiankun and the Lord of Xijing."

"Lying down and waiting, I wish to honor the Qiankun and the Lord of Xijing."

"Lying down and waiting, I wish to honor the Qiankun and the Lord of Xijing."

The voice is the most waiting, it has been blurred, and only the words "Qiankun" and "Xijing to the Lord" can be heard, and the disaster is so frightened that it is deafening.

The decisive battle is over, and the dust has settled on the lord of Xijing.

The Qiankun people stayed in the Xiushi, and they only made up for the Yitian Kung Fu, and they found that the whole Xijing had changed the field.

I admit that I am embarrassed, and I admit that I am emotional.

The family is happy and the family is sad......

The decisive battle to wait for Xijing, so that the low-key and calm to the things in a hurry, the rescue of the disaster is a kind of supplement to make up for the sound of the day, a month between the quiet burning of the passing.

Then each month is Lai, the Qiankun people have to be excited and excited in the early stage of the disaster experience, and gradually return to the normal state.

Ah, the most difficult and painful Japanese capital has already been quite bad, what reason do they have to be worried?

They hope that the Qiankun will be able to move to a higher glory, and the brilliance is enough to record that they have to work hard and sweat......

In the past few months, the wild things have changed very much.