MTL - Martial King’s Retired Life-v7 Chapter 87 . One of future talks [Part1 / 2]

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When Hua Feihua woke up, her face was confused, but she felt strength all over her. It is similar to the relic energy at the beginning of the day, but it is beyond the imagination.

He felt like the whole person was immersed in a pool of water that couldn't see the edge. How could he reach out and touch it without touching the margins.

-Where am I?

"Flower pigeons, don't care so much. Come, read me.

What did you miss?

But my brother's voice was still recognizable, he would never pit himself.

So read it word by word-word by word.

"Bald donkey, today I will spare you a fate ..... the next time I will let the young master see and see you-hit you twice. I want you to see your **** swollen.

Do you guys hear me clearly? In the future, you will leave it to the young master ... what the **** ?! "

Oops, I feel that the power of the supporting suspension on the sole of the foot disappears, and Hua Feihua falls back to the lotus platform.

But when I felt like I was going to fall, my body was so uplifted, my body straightened up, and I fell flat and stable.

Suddenly there was a loud applause from below, and the heroes of the flower heroes made the world, and I waited and worshiped. Hua Feihua looked around and looked forward to seeing everyone around him smiling --- looking at the lively expression, no one was willing to tell him exactly what happened.

Before he could return to God, he was thrown off the stage by Ming Feizhen, fell into a crowd, and worshipped as a god.

Mingfei really intentionally or unintentionally blocked the figure of the secret fruit, whispered.

"You're generous. The hard work you've done, isn't it?

Fiction

The secret fruit reverses the Xuan Gong, backflows, and cultivates itself as a gift to Hua Feihua with all the hundred years of skill, which is to act against the sky. Rao is no matter how tough he is, this time is also the depletion of the yuan, but for a moment, the dark head and face saw the pale gray hair. I even describe the withering, the vitality and spirit are exhausted, but the expression is unprecedentedly happy and relaxed, as if the burden is relieved and my heart is relaxed.

Secret Fruit smiled.

"The poor monk's skill is not right, it should have been dispersed. Instead of wasting it, it is better to leave a strength for the right path in the future.’

Mingfei really smiled: "Do you think I will be a righteous knight in the future?"

"do not know."

Miguo looked towards that mortal in the distance, as if looking at herself. He shook his head again.

"However, he is always a worthy hero.

"I agree."

Ming Feizhen turned and went to E secret fruit road ↓ > This chapter is not finished, click next to continue reading