MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 41 Grass 8th 9

The smile of Xiaoxingchen has solidified.

The word "Xue Yang" is really too big for him. There wasn't much blood on his face. After hearing the name, it faded in the blink of an eye, and his lips almost became pink.

Can't be sure, Hyosung dust whispered: "...Xue Yang?"

He suddenly woke up: "Auntie, how did you know the name?"

Auntie said: "This Xue Yang is the one around us! It is the bad thing!"

Hyosung dusty tunnel: "We are around us.........we are around us..."

He shook his head, as if he was dizzy, saying: "How do you know?"

Auntie said: "I heard him killing!"

Hyosung Dust: "He killed? Who killed?"

Auntie said: "A woman! The voice is very young, it should be with a sword, and then this Xue Yang also hides a sword, because I heard them fight and slammed. The woman’s Calling him 'Xue Yang', he also said that he 'Tuguanuan', 'killing and setting fire', 'everyone gets it.' God, this person is a murderous madman! I have been hiding with us, I don’t know what to do. !"

Auntie didn't sleep all night, and made a night's lie in her stomach. First of all, I must not let the Taoist know that he killed the living as a corpse, and let him know that he personally killed Song. Therefore, although she is sorry for Song Hao, she must not give up Song Song. It is best to let Xiaoxing Dust discover Xue Yang’s identity and quickly escape and escape far away!

But the news is too unacceptable, and it’s ridiculous to hear. Hyosung said: "But the sound is wrong. And..."

Aunty rushed to poke the bamboo pole: "The sound is wrong, he deliberately installed it! It is afraid to be recognized by you!" Suddenly, she took the opportunity to jump and said: "Oh right! Right! He has nine fingers. Do you know the Taoist? Does Xue Yang have nine fingers?"

Xiaoxing dust did not stand at once.

Auntie quickly helped him, took him to the table and sat down slowly. After a while, Hyosung dust said: "How do you know that he has nine fingers? Have you touched his hand? If he is really Xue Yang, how can he let you touch his left hand?"

Auntie bit his teeth and said: "...Dao Chang! I tell you the truth! I don't know, I can see it! I don't touch it. I saw it!"

Hyosung dust slightly said: "What do you say? You can see?"

Auntie is afraid, but can't help but say, "Apologize again, I don't mean to lie to you! I am afraid that you know that I will drive me away after I don't want to go! But now you don't blame me, we Run together. He will be back when he buys the food!"

Suddenly, she closed her mouth.

The bandage of Hyosung Dust is originally white, but at this moment, there are two groups of blood halo oozing out from it, and the more it oozes, gradually, through the cloth, and flows down from the eye socket. Aunt screamed: "Dao, you are bleeding!"

The Hyosung dust image was discovered, and it was lightly "ah", raising his hand and touching his face, touching the blood. Aunt’s hand rubbed his hand and rubbed it more and more. Hyosung dust raised his hand: "I am fine... I am fine."

Originally, the wounds in his eyes would be bleeding if they were over-exposed. But it has not recurred for a long time, Wei Wuzhen thought it had healed. Who knows, it is bleeding again today.

Hyosung dust muttered: "But...but if it was Xue Yang, how could this happen? Why didn't you kill me in the first place and stay with me for several years? How could this be Xue Yang?"

Auntie said: "He didn't want to kill you at first! I saw his eyes, it was fierce and terrible, but he was hurt, can't move, need someone to take care of! I don't know him, if I know him, I know He is a murderous madman. When he was lying in the grass, I used bamboo to kill him! The road leader, let's run! Ah?"

Wei Wuzhen sighed in his heart: "Impossible. If you don't tell Xiaoxing Dust, he will always get along with Xue Yang. If he tells Xiaoxingchen, he will never escape like this. Nothing. There is no solution to this."

Sure enough, Hyosung Dust had calmed his mind and said: "Auntie, let's go."

His nephew was slightly hoarse, and Aunt said: "I am going? The road is long, let's go together!"

Xiaoxing Chen shook his head and said: "I don't want to go. I have to ask what he really wants to do. He must have a purpose. And it is very likely that he will be close to me and stay with me to achieve this goal. I left and left him. People here, so many people in Yicheng will be poisoned by him. Xue Yang is this person, always."

This time, Auntie’s crying and crying is no longer installed. She threw the bamboo poles aside and held the thigh of Xiaoxingchen: “I am going? Long, how can I go alone! I want to be with you, If you don't leave, I won't go. I won't be killed by him. Anyway, I will die alone sooner or later. If you don't want me, let's escape together!"

It is a pity that she is not exposed to the secrets of the nephew, and it is useless to use this trick. Hyosung Dust: "Auntie, you can see and be smart. I believe that you can have a good life. How bad is Xue Yang? You don't know, you can't stay, you can't stay close to him."

The scream in Aunt’s heart even heard Wei Wuwei: “I know! I know how terrible he is!”

But she must not say all the truth!

Suddenly, a brisk footstep came from afar.

Xue Yang is back!

Xiaoxing dust looked up in amazement and replied to the keen state of night hunting. He slammed the aunt and whispered: "He will come in later, I will deal with him, and you will immediately escape and obey!"

Aunt nodded with tears. Xue Yang kicked the door with his foot and said: "What are you doing, I am back, haven't you gone yet? If you don't leave, open the latch and let me in. Exhausted."

Listening to this voice and tone, a good young boy next door, a lively little teacher. Who would have thought that at this moment, standing outside the door is a wickedness of extinction, madness, and a devil who is dressed in a handsome man, who walks and talks about people!

The door is unlocked, but it is bolted from the inside. If you don't open the door, Xue Yang will be suspicious. At that time, he would enter the door again and he would be wary. Auntie wiped his face and pretended to be in a normal way. He said: "A tired ghost! How long does it take to buy a dish? If you take two trips, you will be tired?! My sister changed two pieces of clothes and put it down, and lost your meat?! ”

Xue Yangyi said: "How many clothes do you have? It’s the same for you to change. Open the door and open the door."

Aunt’s calf shook, but his mouth was powerful and said: “Hey! I won’t open it for you, you have the ability to be awkward!”

Xue Yang haha ​​smiled: "This is what you said. Dao, go back and repair the door, don't blame me."

When he finished, he kicked a foot and opened the wooden door. He stepped over the high threshold and entered the house. He carried a basket full of daddy, holding a red apple in one hand, just clicking. Taking a bite and bowing his head, he saw the Frost Blade, which had fallen into his abdomen.

The basket fell on the ground, and the vegetables, radishes, apples, and skulls rolled over the ground.

Hyosung dust whispered: "Auntie, run!"

Auntie ran away and rushed out of the Yizhuang Gate. She rushed on the road for a while, immediately diverted back, slammed her feet back to Yizhuang, climbed to the hidden place where she was most familiar and most eavesdropped. This time she also found a small half and peeped into the house.

Hyosung dust is cold and cold: "Is it fun?"

Xue Yang slowly took a bite of the apple still in his hand, chewed it for a while, swallowed the flesh, and said: "It’s fun. It’s not fun."

He used his own voice.

Hyosung Dust: "What are you doing for a few years around you?"

Xue Yangdao: "Who knows. It may be boring."

Xiaoxing Dust took out the frost, and it was a sword to stab. Xue Yang said: "The star of Xiaoxing is long, my unfinished story. You don't want to listen to the next half now?

"But I have to say it. After you say it, if you still think it is my fault, whatever you want."

Xiaoxing dust slightly sideways, the sword is congested.

Xue Yang casually wiped the wound of the abdomen, pressed it, and prevented it from flowing too much. "The little child, who saw the man who cheated him to send a letter, was very wronged and very happy, wow wow. Cried and rushed to tell him: The letter was delivered, but the snack was gone, can you give me another set?

"And the man seems to have just been found by the big man, and he has a bad fight on his face. He saw this dirty child holding his leg, irritated and kicked."

"He got on the oxcart and told the driver to go immediately. The child climbed up from the ground and chased the oxcart. He wanted to eat the sweet snack. He finally caught up and waved in front of the car. They stopped. The man was upset by his crying, took the whip of the driver's hand, took it on his head, and pulled him to the ground.

He said one word at a time: "Then, the wheels are from the hands of the child, one by one!"

Regardless of Xiaoxing dust, Xue Yang raised his left hand to him: "Seven years old! A left hand bone is broken, and a finger is crushed on the spot into a mud! This man is always Ping's father.

"Hyeon Star is a long road. When you catch me on Jinlintai, you are righteous and remarking! Condemn me for destroying people because of a bit of sin. If your fingers don't grow on you, you don't know the pain! Don't know. What is it like to scream from my mouth! Why should I kill his family? Why don’t you ask him why is it so good to play and play with me?! Today’s Xue Yang is worshipping Thanks to the former Chang Ci'an! Changyang Chang, but it is self-sufficient!"

Xiaoxing dust can't be channeled: "Chang Ci'an broke your finger in the same year, even if you want to retaliate, you also cut off his finger. It's really hard to remember, you fold him two, ten! Or even if you Cut off his arm or not! Why do you have to kill the whole family? Do you have more than 50 lives to get a finger?"

Xue Yang actually thought about it seriously, as if he felt that his question was very strange. He said: "Of course. The finger is his own, and the life is someone else. How many kills can not be reached. Fifty people, how can I be worthy of me? Root finger?"

Hyosung Dust asked with a deep pain: "What about the other people?! Then why do you want to slaughter the snow? Why do you want to smash the eyes of Song Zi's long road?!"

Xue Yangdao: "Why do you want to stop me? Why do you want to hinder me? Why do you want to help Changjia's family? Do you help Chang Ci'an? Or help Chang Ping? How did Chang Ping feel grateful? How later? I beg you not to help him any more? Hyosung is a long way to go. From the very beginning, this thing is that you are wrong. You should not intervene in others. Is it right or wrong? Who is right or wrong? How many people are complaining, can outsiders say it clearly? Or You shouldn't go down at all. Your teacher is so smart, why don't you listen to her and stay in the mountains to ask the immortals? If you don't understand the world, you should not join the WTO!"

Hyosung dust can't bear to say: "...Xue Yang, you are...is too disgusting..."

Hearing this sentence, the fierce light in Xue Yang’s eyes that had not been revealed for a long time reappeared.

He smiled a few times in coldness and said: "Xiaoxing dust, this is why I hate you. My most hated thing is that you are a self-righteous person, a person who thinks you are high-quality, that is you. I always think that the world is getting better, the fools, the idiots, the idiots, the innocence! Are you disgusting me? Very good, will I be afraid of people disgusting? But, are you qualified to disgust me?"

Xiaoxing dust glimpsed a little, saying: "...What do you mean."

Auntie and Wei Wu’s heart almost jump out of the chest!

Xue Yangdao: "We haven't gone out to kill the corpse in the evening. But in the past two years, have we gone out to kill a bunch of them every few days?"

Hyosung’s lips moved, seemingly uneasily, saying: “What do you mean by saying this now?”

Xue Yangdao: "It doesn't mean anything. It's a pity that you are embarrassed. The two eyeballs are dug, you can't see, the 'going' that you killed, when you are in the heart of the sword, you are more afraid of more pain. There are tears and tears to give you a gimmick to ask you to let go of their old and small, if the tongue is cut off by me, they will cry loudly and shout 'Dao long life'."

Hyosung Dust shook his body.

For a long while, he only said hard: "You lied to me. You want to lie to me."

Xue Yangdao: "Yes, I lied to you. I have been lying to you. Who knows that you lied to you, you believe it, and you don't believe you if you don't lie to you?"

Hyosung smashed the sword and cut it toward him, shouting: "Shut up! Shut up!"

Xue Yang squatted on the abdomen, and his left hand snapped a finger and calmly retreated. The expression on his face was not like an individual, and his eyes flashed green. His little tiger teeth, which were revealed when he smiled, made him look alive and be a villain. He cried: "Good! I shut up! You don't believe, just the right one behind you, let him tell you, I didn't lie to you!"

When the sword wind hit, Hyosung dust subconsciously held the frosty backhand block. When the two swords were handed in, he stopped.

It was not shackled, but the whole person became a god-like stone statue.

Xiaoxingchen asked very carefully and very carefully: "...is it a child?"

no answer.

Song Yu’s body stood behind him, seemingly staring at Xiaoxing Dust, but his eyes were not seen, holding a long sword and intersecting with Frost.

In the past, the two of them must often learn the swordsmanship. They are the two swords, and they can judge each other with their strength alone. However, Xiaoxingchen did not seem to be sure, and turned slowly. He reached out slowly and slowly, and touched the sword of Song Yu’s sword. Then I went up the blade and touched the word "拂雪" engraved on the hilt.

The face of Xiaoxingchen is getting whiter and whiter.

His six gods touched the blade of the snow, and even the edge of the blade cut through the palm of his hand. I didn't know that the whole person, even the voice, shook almost together: "... son... Song Daochang... Song Daochang... is it you……"

Song Wei looked at him quietly, without saying anything.

The bandage of Hyosung Dust has been stained with two blood holes by the blood of endless sources. He wants to reach out to the person who touches the sword, but he does not dare, his hand stretched out and retracted. Aunt's chest, there was a tearing pain, and she and Wei Wuzhen both had difficulty breathing and could not breathe. Tears flowed out of her eyes like a spring.

Hyosung was standing in the same place: "...what is going on...saying..."

He completely collapsed: "Who said the sentence?!"

Xue Yang, as he wished, spoke: "I don't need to tell you, the corpse you killed yesterday, who is it?"

As soon as it sounds.

Frost fell to the ground.

Xue Yang broke out with a burst of laughter.

Hyosung dust mites screamed in front of Song Hao, who stood in the woods.

Xue Yang smiled in tears in his eyes, and said: "What's wrong! Two good friends meet and are moved to cry! Do you want to hold together!"

Auntie licked his mouth and refused to let the cries of the cockroaches leak a trace.

In Yizhuang, Xue Yang walked around and used a horrible tone of anger and ecstasy to swear: "Salvation! I am really laughing at you, you can't even save yourself!"

In Wei Wu’s mind, there was a sharp burst of pain. This pain was not from the soul of the aunt, but his own soul was in pain.

Hyosung Dust was stunned on the ground, squatting at the feet of Song Yu. He shrank very small and small, as if it had become a very weak group. The original white robes were covered with blood and dust. Xue Yangchong said, "You have nothing to do, you are defeated, you take it by yourself, you are looking for it!"

At this moment, in Xiaoxingchen, Wei Wuzhen saw himself.

A defeated, full of blood, nothing, being accused, being angered, can only cry yourself!

The white bandage has been completely dyed red, Hyosung dust is full of blood, no eyes, no tears.

Was deceived for several years. Think of the enemy as a good friend. Goodwill is trampled on. I thought that I was demonizing the demon, but my hands were covered with the blood of innocent people. Kill your friends with your own hands!

He can only choke in pain: "Ray me."

Xue Yangdao: "You just didn't want to stab me with a sword? How can I ask for a while?"

He clearly knew that Song Wei’s murderer was escorting him, and Xiaoxing Chen could not take the sword again.

He won again. Great victory.

Suddenly, Hyosung dust picked up the frost on the ground, turned the blade, and the front blade was placed between the necks.

A clear silver light crossed the black eyes of Xue Yang, which seemed to be dark and dark, and Xiaoxing dust released his hand, and the blood of Yin Hong slipped down the frosty blade.

With the clear sound of the long sword rolling, Xue Yang's laughter and action instantly solidified.

Silenced for a long while, he walked to the side of Xiaoxingchen's motionless body, bowed his head, and the twisted arc of the corner of his mouth slowly fell back, and his eyes were covered with dense blood. I don't know if it is wrong, Xue Yang's eyes are slightly red.

Immediately, he bit his teeth in disgust: "You forced me!"

After he finished, he sneered and said to himself: "It’s better to die! It’s obedient to die."

Xue Yang explored the breath of Stardust and pinched his hand. It seemed that he felt that he was not enough to die, not stiff enough. He stood up and went into the shelter on one side, and took out a basin of water. A clean cloth towel wiped the blood on his face and replaced it with a new bandage, which was carefully wrapped around Hyosung.

He drew the array on the ground, set the necessary materials, and put the body of Hyosung dust into it. After doing this, I remembered to wrap my belly.

He probably believes that after a while, the two people will be able to see each other again. The mood is getting more and more enjoyable. The vegetables and fruits that have fallen on the ground are picked up, re-arranged in the basket, and the house is diligently I also cleaned up a pass and laid a thick layer of fresh straw on the coffin that Auntie slept. Finally, I took out the sugar that Xiaoxingchen gave him last night from the sleeve.

Just about to be sent into the mouth, thought about it, but held back, put it back, sitting at the table, one-handedly squatting, waiting for the stardust to sit up in a rogue.

But I have not waited.

Xue Yang's face is getting darker and gloomy, his eyes are getting darker and darker, and his fingers are impatiently tapping on the table.

When the sky was dark, he kicked the table and snorted. He slammed his clothes and squatted down next to the body of Xiaoxing Dust, checking the arrays and spells he had just painted. Repeated confirmation, it seems that it is correct. Frowning thoughts, or all erased, redraw again.

This time, Xue Yang sat on the ground and stared at Xiaoxing Dust with patience and waited for a while. Aunt's feet have been numb for three rounds, and it hurts and itches, as if thousands of ants are smashing in the dense, her eyes are also crying, and things are a bit vague.

Xue Yang finally found out that the situation is uncontrollable.

He put his hand on the forehead of Hyosung Dust, closed his eyes and explored, half a sigh, and blinked.

Most of the time, he only found out that there are only a few remaining pieces of broken souls.

If you want to refine the corpse, you can't succeed without the soul of the corpse.

Xue Yang did not expect such an accident at all, and the face that was always full of smiles, the first time there was a blank.

Without thinking, he knows his hand and goes to the wound on the neck of the stardust. However, the blood has already drained, and the face of Xiaoxingchen has been pale as paper, and large swaths of dark red have become dark red blood between his necks.

I have to stop the wound now, and I have nothing to use. Hyosung dust has died and died completely.

Even the soul is broken.

In Xue Yang’s story, the one who couldn’t eat snacks and wowed, and the gap between him and the present is too big, making it difficult to connect them together. At this moment, Wei Wuzhen finally saw the shadow of the ignorant child in Xue Yang’s face.

Xue Yang’s eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He hurriedly got up, his hands clenched his fists tightly, and slammed into the Yizhuang, and slammed his bang, and the house that he had just personally picked up was smashed.

At this time, his expression and voice were more mad and more terrible than all his previous evils.

After he had finished the house, he calmed down again and returned to his place. He whispered, "Xiaoxing Dust."

He said: "You can't get up again, I want your good friend Song Min to kill.

"I will kill all the people in the whole city of Yicheng. They are all made into living bodies. You have lived here for so long, no matter what?"

"I want to kill the little aunt's little nephew, expose the dead wilderness, let the wild dog lick her, and get rid of it."

Auntie silently chilled.

No one responded, Xue Yang suddenly angered and shouted: "Xiaoxing dust!"

He glared at the neckline of Xiaoxingchen's robe, swaying a few times, staring at the face of Xiaoxingchen.

Suddenly, he glared at the arm of Xiaoxingchen and carried him back.

Xue Yang walked out the door with the body of Xiaoxingchen. Like a madman, the mouth smashed and said: "Lock the sac, lock the sac. Right, lock the sac, I need a lock sac, lock The sac, the lock sac..."

When he walked out of the good distance, Auntie dared to move slightly.

She stood unsteadily, rolled to the ground, crawled for a long while before she climbed up, took two steps with difficulty, walked the bones, went faster and faster, went faster and faster, and finally ran.

After running for a long time, leaving Yicheng far behind, she dared to let her cry in her stomach: "Daochang! Daochang! Hey, Daochang!..."

As soon as the line of sight turned, it suddenly turned to another place.

At this time, Auntie should have escaped for some time. She walked in a strange town, holding a bamboo pole, and pretending to be a scorpion. Everyone asked: "Is there any fairy family near here?" "Is there any great man nearby?" The master of Xiuxian."

Wei Wuxi said: "She is looking for an object that can help Xin Xing revenge."

No, no one has taken her inquiry as one thing, often leaving two sentences. Auntie is not discouraged. He has been asking questions all the time and has been waved away. When she saw nothing here, she left and took a path.

She walked for a day, asked for a day, was too tired, dragged a heavy step, walked to a creek, took a few mouthfuls of water in the stream, and ran the steamed scorpion, facing the water, saw it. A raft on the hair, reaching out and taking it down.

This raft was originally rough, like a bumpy chopstick. Hyosung dust helped her to cut her body smoothly and slenderly, and she also carved a small fox at the end of the scorpion. The little fox has a pointed face, a big pair of eyes, a smile. When Auntie touched the scorpion, he said happily: "Yeah! It seems like me!"

Looking at this blind man, Auntie grinned and wanted to cry. Howling in the stomach, she took out a small white purse from her arms, or the one she had stolen from Hyosung, and took out a small candy from the purse and carefully smashed it. Hey, the tip of the tongue tasted the sweetness, and the sugar was loaded back.

This is the last sugar left by Xiaoxingchen.

Aunt bowed his head and collected the money bag. With the eye sweeping, he suddenly found that the reflection in the water was more than the shadow of another person.

Xue Yang was in the reflection and was looking at her with a smile.

Auntie screamed and screamed.

Xue Yang did not know when she had stood behind her. He held Frost in his hand and said happily: "Auntie, what are you running? We haven't seen you for a long time, don't you want me?"

Aunt screamed: "Help!"

However, it is already a remote mountain path, no one will come to save her.

Xue Yang raised his eyebrows: "I came back from Fuyang, and I just happened to meet you in the city and asked Dong to ask the West. It is really a fate that can't stop it. Then, you can really install it, even I am I have been cheating on you for so long. Great."

Aunt knows that he can't escape, it is sure to die. After the panic, he will splash again. Anyway, it is also dying. It’s better to die again. She picks up and swears: "You are a beast! White-eyed wolf! The pigs and dogs are not as good as the goods! Your aunt must have given you such a dog thing in the pigsty." !Broken embryo!"

She used to sneak into the market, and she listened a lot to it. Xue Yang listened with a smile and said: "Is there still?"

Auntie said: "That is the sword of the road, you are also holding! Dirty things!"

Xue Yang raised his left hand and said: "Now, it is mine. Do you think that your road leader is now clean? It is not mine in the future..."

Auntie said: "You are a fart! Dreaming of you! You are also worthy of saying that you are not clean, you are a sip, the road is long and it has been bad for eight years. You are only dirty! You are this disgusting person. Hey!"

Xue Yang’s face finally sank.

Aunt’s heart was suddenly relaxed. She ran for so long, and finally waited for this moment.

Xue Yangyin measured the authenticity: "Since you like to wear a scorpion, then you can be a real scorpion."

He waved his hand and didn't know what powder was coming in and rushed into the eyes of the aunt. His eyes suddenly turned red and then turned dark.

The eyeballs were filled with burning tingles, but the aunts did not endure. Xue Yang’s voice came again: “There is no need to keep your tongue.”

A cold and piercing sharp thing got into the mouth of the aunt, Wei Wuzhen just felt the tingling from the root of the tongue, and was suddenly pulled out!

The crisp silver bells "叮叮" and "叮叮" are close at hand. Wei Wuzhen was still immersed in the aunt's emotions. He couldn't return to God for a long time, and he turned around in front of him. Lan Jingyi reached out and waved in front of him. "No response? Not stupid?!"

Jin Lingdao: "I said that empathy is very dangerous!"

Lan Jingyi said: "It’s not that you just don’t know what you are thinking, don’t ring in time!”

Jin Ling’s face was stiff and said: “I...”

At this time, Wei Wuzhen stood up in the coffin.

Auntie has already taken off his body and is kneeling beside the coffin. The teenagers were busy shouting: "Wake up and wake up!" "Great, not stupid." "Isn't it stupid?" "Don't talk nonsense."

Wei Wuwei said: "Don't make a noise, I am so dizzy now."

They snorted. Wei Wuzhen lowered his head and put his hand into the shackles, slightly separating the neat collar of Hyosung Dust. Sure enough, in the deadly place, I saw a thin scar.

Wei Wuzhen sighed in his heart and said to Auntie: "You have worked hard."

Over the years, no matter whether it is still dead or not, Dongdong hides in Tibet. In the Yicheng filled with evil spirits, the gods and the evil spirits are scared away. They will scare away the living people in the city and guide them out of the city to warn them.

The reason why the aunt's ghost is a blind man, the action is not as slow and careful as the ordinary scorpion, because she became a real scorpion just before the death. Previously, she has been a little girl who is so flexible and moves like a wind.

Auntie was on the sidelines, and he put up his palms and used Wei Zhun as a sword. He used the bamboo poles as a sword to make a "killing and killing" pattern that she used to make. Wei Wuwei said: "Reassured."

He said to the children of the family: "You stay here. The corpses in the city will not come to this Yizhuang, I will go back."

Lan Jingyi couldn't help but ask: "What do you see when you are in love?"

Wei Wuwei said: "It's too long, don't say it for the time being. Only know one thing is enough: Xue Yang must die."

In the misty fog of the sky, the aunt’s bamboo poles are in the front, leading him in the front. One person and one ghost walked fast, and quickly found the place where the fight was over.

Blue Forgot and Xue Yang have already fought outside, and Jianguang, who is avoiding dust and disasters, is killing the key. Avoiding the dust and calmness, calming the upper hand, but the disaster is crazy like a mad dog, but it can barely hold it. Coupled with the white mist, the blue forgetting machine is unclear, Xue Yang has lived in this Yicheng for many years, and like the aunt, the eyes are also well-known to the road, so the stalemate is not enough. From time to time, there is a scream of the piano rang out of the clouds, repelling the corpse that wants to surround it.

A black figure quietly and silently dive into Wei Wu's body behind him. He glanced back and stood behind him quietly, dragging Song Song in his hand.

Wei Wuzhen turned and said: "Get it up."

Wen Ning hands up Song Hao, let him barely stand. Wei Wuzhen reached out and explored his hair in his hair, touched the tails of the two stabbing nails, pinched the tip, and slowly pulled out.

These two nails are much thinner than those nailed into Wenning's head. Song Yu's recovery time should be faster than Wenning.

At this time, something from the field was broken by the sword.

Xue Yang said in a fury: "Give me back!"