Ah, Senior Brother is Actually a Sister!

After touching Tong Tong's help-seeking eyes, Su Yan immediately retreated from the just-witted god, scolded himself for his untimely cranky thoughts, took a step forward to protect Tong Tong behind him, and froze as if he had changed a person. Ginger, the purple light flowing in his eyes, the chill covering the sky, forced him to stop thinking, and the momentum weakened: "Hum, pretend to be a ghost."

——What's the secret method? How could I suddenly feel the depth of the aura?

That is the pressure that can only be felt on a master like Ye Zhiqiu!

"Huh? Magic Qi? And ... Jian Qi? Are you Chonghua Jian Xiu? Which disciple is it?" Ying Jiang, or the man who occupied Ying Jiang's body, looked back and forth at Su Yan with a chill, smiling. Do n’t mean it, "Hey? It ’s Ziyuyan Longyu at your waist? The kid is so beautiful ... Speaking of it, what is your relationship with Leng Yan's girl?" Although Ying Jiang stopped, his mouth stopped. But he refused to stop there, regardless of Su Yan's strength from the mountains and the sea, his face was unharmed, and his teeth were indifferently questioned. The hand behind his back had a white crescent mark on his palm.

——Hey! Respect the old and childish character Did your master not teach you? Labor is still a mortal without a chicken! Can't stand your coercion, OK?

"Ah, I see ..." Spreading his left hand and holding the boxing in the palm of his hand, "Ying Jiang" was about to open his mouth, but was blocked in his throat.

——To his surprise, or to the surprise of everyone present, Su Yan did not give him time to continue nonsense, and was impatient to listen to his further secrets. His left hand was volleyed into a claw, and his neck was tightly choked. , Leng Yan said: "Your words are too much ... and I am not interested to know."

"You, uh ... I, you listen ... I, say ..." I didn't expect her to play the card so unreasonably, "Ying Jiang" swollen her face, covering her neck, trying to squeeze out a few words However, he felt that the air was getting thinner and blacker before him, so he secretly said it was not good: this person is not trying to escape from the cause or delaying time, but he really wants to kill himself!

——Washer! You can't ruin the famous name of Labor and Capital I! He died so unknowingly that he will not be laughed at in the future! I think he was ...

I have n’t had time to think about that year. He only heard a crisp “click”, his neck was soft, and he fell to the ground. “The purple complexion shows the fact that he died of hypoxia—it was really isolated by Su Yan. Strangling!

Tong Tong and Cong Rong stared blankly at the change in front of them. Su Yan's reaction was unsatisfactory, but Su Yan was alarming-he couldn't tell where it came from, as if he had escaped from a distance, and seemed to be close to his ear. That regretful Sighing, but drumming together, startled a cold sweat in her forehead.

A ray of blue air suddenly overflowed from the ground unknowingly like a corpse's "Ying Jiang", drifting away, and suddenly flew like lightning, and fled away without stopping-Su Yanyi The sword waved away, but felt a powerful energy suddenly inserted into the = =, easily blocked her sword!

——Su Yan didn't notice half of the shot before the opponent shot; Su Yan didn't have time to stop when the opponent shot! This shows that the attacker's cultivation is definitely not under her.

What made her even more shocked was that the breath that left and gone was also the sword sword.

When it comes to sword repair, Jianhua is highly regarded!

Seeing that ray of blue air disappeared with the disappearance of the unknown monk, Su Yan narrowed her eyes and held Changhong's hand tightly.

Looking back at the enchanted soul-cultivating tree that was smashed and ruined with suspicious spirits, Su Yan folded his palms together, and quickly gathered a white vortex in his palm, which swept the two types of gas flames together. -With both palms closed, the huge whirlpool is now in the palm of your hand and no longer exists.

Losing his own aura and the invading magical qi, the soul-cultivating tree also withered, leaving only a thin, dry branch.

"His--" I didn't realize that Tong Tong took a breath of air from the episode. In addition to the inexplicable chill behind him, he felt a fluke of flustered air, and the trembling trembled from the cheekbones. With the disappearance of "Ying Jiang" disappeared without a trace, even the restless Bi Ling suddenly turned off the fire and calmed down, "The brother is really resolute and decisive, wise and savvy farmer small landlord read the full text!"

Forgetting Su Yan's current women's dress, Tong Tong habitually doggedly said, but Cong Rong beside him never recovered from the thriller just now: No wonder no one can accept a newlywed in such a short period of time I was a personal scum—the scum suddenly turned into a ghost animal—the ghost animal was spiked in front of her so quickly. Besides, she was just an ordinary woman. She also experienced the pain of death at the beginning. Awesome.

"Brother, who is Leng Yan he said?" Could it be your good friend?

There was a smile on her face, but she was scratching her head in annoyance. Tong Tong only hated that she hadn't walked in for a few years, and she was very worried about the past in which she hadn't participated.

"Chonghua Classics records that Leng Yan is the lonely daughter of the Lord of the Demons, the magical demon girl who was famous for thousands of years." Su Yan recalled the volume of the file that was obscured by people's captions for a moment. Divided the confusion that he had never realized, "The biography is the next master of the Master's hand-also because of this merit, Master was able to overcome difficulties and took the burden from the ancestor at the youngest age. Successor. "

——Oh, it ’s not old! Alas, then I can rest assured ... Then again, Su Yan, you are too far off the script!

Good clues are cut alive by you! In this case, don't say it is behind the scenes, even if the cause and effect of the past are inconclusive. What the **** are you doing!

Of course, the above are purely psychological activities. In the presence of the Lord, a timid young girl is determined not to tell the truth.

What she can do is just with a sweet and lovely smile, flattery is supplemented by temptation, and he slammed and asked, "That ... Brother! You killed him like this, you are ready for the next step. What? "

"Not yet." Playing with Yupei around his waist, Su Yan didn't even cast one with his eyes, and replied leisurely.

--puff! Su Yan, do you dare to drag a little more!

Tong Tong's smile stiffened: "So, what do you mean?"

"The boat went straight to the bridgehead." A salty poem was utterly salty, and Su Yan took a firm look and exploded, and then she converged. Now there is only a section of dead wood that keeps the soul, and her sight stays somewhere. After a few breaths-my eyes swept away, it was a line of small flowers: neglected and clear autumn-and then the flames were burned, and the remaining branches were burned with a fire.

The flames swept back, and the dead body followed.

——This flame is a spiritual flame that combines the dual attributes of ice and fire. The incineration is smokeless and has no traces. It is the best choice for corpse destruction.

With just one scent of incense, the devil's millennium soul-cultivating tree and Ying Jiang's body disappeared completely, and there was no trace left on the ground, as if it had never existed.

"Let's go." After finishing all of this, he stared at Tong Tong who was stunned, Su Yan said lightly.

"Oh, oh ... wait a minute!" The steps involuntarily followed Su Yan's steps, Tong Tong thought of something like that, and stopped abruptly, took out a small and transparent porcelain bottle from Qiankun's bag, and moved firmly Walking silently Cong Rong.

Su Yan's eyes flickered, and his expression was already displeased-if not mistaken, the bottle contained in it should be the water forgotten in the abyss.

Ying Jiang is dead, what is this stupid girl trying to do?

I saw Tong Tong walking straight towards the silent silent Cong Rong, and stretched out five fingers and waved in front of her. Her clear voice was as careful as the care of porcelain. It was a rare tenderness: "Miss Cong, you still Ok?"

——The expression of dwarf oil is unpredictable.

What should I do? She has no experience coaxing women ...

Being tangled and overwhelmed, the stiff man suddenly softened his look, as if the robot of Mu Na had life instantly, wearing a vivid mask on his face, but alive but false — knowing her pain, Tong Tong did not unravel the latest chapter of Otaku's Ambition indiscriminately.

With a little blessing, Cong Rong reluctantly smiled, "It's okay to sacrifice my body, thank you for helping the two girls to help, great graciousness, memorable."

"Well, don't laugh, you laugh so ugly, cry when you want to cry! No one will laugh at you ..." After interrupting Cong Rong, Tong Tong turned away and said awkwardly.

"I won't cry anymore." Cong Rong smiled again, very shallowly, but it was a bit more sincere, "Cong Fu's reliance cannot be a weak generation-crying, always The most useless. "

"Well, I think that's right! Chic! There is courage! I'm very optimistic about you!" Brother Tong Tong patted her shoulders well, and shook the little jade bottle with the other hand to promote it. The tone tempted, "Now, I will share it only after you see it. I don't tell anyone!"

"Well?" Cong Rong stabilised himself, not only to cope with the sudden weight on his shoulders, but also to ignore the lingering chill of the sword that was scratching his back. "What?"

——Although the other party is an old-fashioned temperament, I always feel that it is not as reliable as the other one?

"That's it! Dangdangdangdang-forget, love, water!" Tong Tong Xianbao showed the little jade bottle like a smile, seeing his teeth invisible, "in the legend, under the bridge of Nine, the mysterious woman on the bank of the river, thousands of years Li Wei ’s guardian recommends: Forget the sadness, cut off the hopeless relationship, drink it, no troubles! Drink it, sadness is gone! Drink it, it is getting more and more beautiful ... "

"Cough." Su Yan's light cough interrupted Tong Tong's touting as he ran.

-Stupid.

"Oh, huh, don't care about the details." Tong Tong blushed, then straightened his face, and turned into righteousness. "All in all, this one is officially forgotten by the river without any harm, Can make you forget the painful past, forget the failed marriage, forget all the unhappy things! Spike price is only 998, what are you still hesitant to kiss? Hurry up! "

——Anyway, the goods of Jiang are dead. Even if the death is unknown, it can't be found for a while. In short, it has nothing to do with Su Yan! Someone who has taken care of his blame is not half guilty.

This bottle of ecstasy water entrusted by Wei is now useless, so why not use it as a courtesy and earn some travel expenses?

Convinced by his genius-like business mind, Tong Tong sincerely looked into Cong Rong's uncertain eyes and followed the good temptation: "The fairy who wanted to come to me with a potion had already expected this, so I gave this bottle of fairy dew for the sake of Purdue, you have passed this disaster, Miss Cong! "

——Are you sure that Li Wei is so entrusted to you?

Su Yan pursed her mouth and slanted Tong Tong, who was full of enthusiasm like an instigator, but she couldn't bear to touch her at last, but she could n’t bear to touch her. As for Miss Cong, who was struggling on the verge of shaking, she asked for happiness. Right! She will never be killed ...

So, under the encouragement of everyone indifferently watching and pushing, Cong Rong still gritted his teeth and drank the water in the small bottle. Everyone's lady subtly and quietly "guo" swallowed, but there was still less than half in the bottle-Tong Tong Yan quickly closed the bottle cap and retrieved it from the Qiankun bag to save it: Maybe it's still useful!

One breath, two breaths ... The waiting time is always extremely anxious, but it is unsatisfactory for people to wish--Fu Wushuang is not alone, and when the three are anxiously waiting for the result, a red thunder blasts from the ground, from far Near, wrapped in an unreachable power, came violently-in a blink of an eye, he was bullied.

——Ah? what's going on!

Tong Tong was dumbfounded.

The author has something to say: Brother is not only brutal, but he is also very prostitute ... But unfortunately, he will be revenge on Ertong, cover his face

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