Martial King’s Retired Life

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"Go away, I'll look for the White Priest.

The sudden appearance of Hong Jiu made the subordinates around the white priest nervous. Then, I was very nervous and was taken by the second master-palm-to shoot potatoes in the ground.

The white priest's face showed an expression of resentment, "Is it finally here with my purse?" He pointed at Hong Jiu and cursed.

"shameful!"

Hong Jiuyi's face was inexplicable, and he dug out earwax, indifferently.

"Well, I heard you have the ability to predict rainy days. Tell Lao Tzu, when will it rain?

The white priest suddenly rolled his eyes and hated the sky.

"Why do you want to sue ...... hey hey! What do you do to lift up the old man! Tell you, the old man is a scholar, and he can kill! Oh my old bone!"

Hong Jiu gave him a crunchy crunch, and the white priest stood up arrogantly. It is still a theory, Hong Ji's split is-remember the slap!

"Your mother's bastard. You can count as the weather pretending to be able to rain, and cheated for so many years. Your kid won't tell me when it will rain, and I'll chop your skin!

The white priest's face was covered with blood, but he was also a hard-tempered and cruel man, and sneered with -0 Xuemozi.

"How will these pariahs care about the husband? They are all dead, and the husband doesn't frown. The husband only obeys Da Lingwu, and the others don't listen to the husband.

"Fuck! The mouth is pretty hard! Say it! Dy

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Hong Jiu went up and opened the bow left and right, fifteen or six slaps and crackled.

Novel in light

"Don't say it! Just don't say it!

Shouted the white priest, who had loosened his rear molars.

"You just killed the old man, and the old man won't tell you when it will rain !!!!"

The long sound dragged by that rain word did not finish, and suddenly a thunder sounded outside, a moist strong wind blew into the camp. Then I heard the joy of shouting ‘Rain !! It ’s finally raining’ from the large number of Nanjiang dialects cheering.

For a long time, Hong Jiu looked at the white priest who was slain with blood, and touched his head with regret.

"Oh, don't bother you, old man, take a good rest.

The white priest also stunned for a long time, and finally yelled: "Get off your mother !! I'm not finished with you !!! Oh my face!

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Wan Yushan Witch Palace.

Since the Ming Dynasty is not the true nesting dove, not only has the throne of the great spirit witch been thrown on the throne of the witch emperor. Even the main hall took up. Today, the place where Da Ling Wu's office is directly changed to his attic.

Of course, nowadays, the former golden brilliance and beauty are like clouds. Whether it's a beauty or gold, it was almost stolen by the wild boy who didn't know where to fight. Of course, the great spirit witch did not think about taking it back while he was away. However, just two days ago, he apparently killed a returning carbine during his inspection, and returned to the mountain to ridicule the great spirit witch who wanted to get his treasure back. Before leaving, I still remember to take away-a large number of gold and silver jewelry, said to be a hiding place. The stingy big witch's nose is not nose and eyes, not eyes.

Today, the great spirit witch read the report written by the white priest, rubbed his eyebrows with his eyes closed, and took a deep breath.

"The two hundred children he took with him are now deadly following him. The two hundred abandoned sons, I can still afford to lose them. Io seems to have switched to his camp.-A silly woman, I don't care. As for a dozen The village, a group of fools, is nothing to me. Not even fur. "

Da Ling Wu's eyes opened, full of fatigue caused by worries all night, staring at the man in front of him.

"What I can never understand is why do you help him?

There is only one person in the Wong Emperor's Hall who deserves to be treated equally by the Great Witch before the Wong Emperor descends from the sky.

Demon Eye Sovereign One-Devil Eyes with a throat, keeping it-as ever as a mountain, motionless, clear and windy.

"I didn't help him.

"But you didn't kill him either.

The great spirit witch cut off his words and narrowed his eyes.

"You know he's not the Witch King.

"know.

This answer did not surprise the great witch. What a true witch emperor looks like a great spirit witch--Qing Erchu, he is also convinced that the master of the demon eye that has passed down to this day must also know this secret. But he had to know why the magic eyes and throat didn't help himself.

"If I, as the Witch Emperor ... No, ... the great spirit of witchcraft ordered you to kill him, can you, as the sword of the Witch Emperor, shoot?"

"No.

...why"

Demon Eye Luohou remained silent this time and did not answer. He's always been like that, he wants to do whatever he wants, and no one can force him to answer. Until his figure disappeared into view, the room remained silent.

Da Lingwu's eyes gradually deepened.

The implementation of the plan is imminent. Demon Eye Sect is his most important one

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