Martial King’s Retired Life

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The superb girl usually talks and laughs, has a good temper, and doesn't care much about the title. If it is usual, you may have to fight a few words with this bad old man and ask the girl for her eloquence. You must not fall behind.

But at this time, the big word was hanging, and the words ‘maternal daughter-in-law’ came into her ears, so that she could react quickly and knew what she meant. Can not help Xia dyed cheeks, snow-white skin floated a blush, Rao is a fierce battle situation, still the wind is beautiful, touching.

Mingsu asked with a sigh of relief: "It's always endless." Adding a big white eye that was unintentionally charming is even more impressive.

Fengxue laughed three times, his body was pulled up, and he flew up high, falling before the purple cricket that had just been blocked by the eighteen-handed dragons and eighteen palms.

Fang Zi was stopped by Hong Jiu, and it was in surprise that when he met his old counterpart, he opened his mouth and swallowed, and the response was absolutely humiliating.

The astonished Da Luoshan all shouted ‘seniors beware’

Who knew that the bad mouth was coming, but the old man shrank into an inch, one rolled over and drilled into the purple jaw. This is where the big mouth couldn't reach. The old man jumped in place, his body skyrocketed, and the single arm circle turned out,- -The body is purple, and a palm print is stuck in the soft part of the purple jaw. Vigorously exploding, from the lower jaw into the body of the Zi Zi with full strength, actually blasted the giant Zi Zi's first palm "fly.

Da Luoshan Yu Zi, who was worrying, was stunned, and no one could guess that it was the old man who started.

Only then did I remember that the wind is still in ruins, and the old man who ca n’t be worse is called Wu Sheng, who is the master of the same age playing mahjong at the same table with his master. Twenty years ago, this name could command thousands of troops, stir up the world, and instantly change the land pattern of China. Old and disabled, plus the remaining one-armed, unimpeded, Wu Sheng \ 's weight. If a rusty and peerless sword is set, it may not be a thrilling majesty.

Hong Jiu was so annoyed that he murmured with his eyes wide open: "I haven't moved for so long, and it's you-palp flying. Why can I go to fight so early?"

Xun Zi and Feng Xie confronted Xun Jiu for a long time. When it comes to hands-on work, it is the first time that several hours come to confront.

Among all the people, only Ming Suwen had Xiu jaw drooping, and his eyes were full of footprints. It seemed that he could read the battle track of the beast from the traces of battle, and it was confirmed with the knowledge hidden in his heart. In order to get more information in a short time. The position of the station is able to fight and retreat. Yu Fengxue can continue when he retreats temporarily, and can substitute at any time. Go up to become the second wave of combat power.

The amount of time left to them is not much, and it continues to decrease.

Fenghua's peerless beauty and the old man known as Wu Sheng have met one another in confusion, and they can both understand what the other person means, and the urgency to act immediately.

It is necessary to kill Xi Zi immediately here. On this battlefield, only two of them can understand this.

Ming Suwen and Feng Xue both knew how evil and deeper the magic lies beneath the casual appearance of young people.

Fengxue once confronted it directly, and suffered severely as a result. Even if the broken arm is disconnected again after suture, there has been no recurrence so far. It is as stable as its state of mind. The so-called phantom limb pain of a warrior is nothing but a banter for an old man with a calm mind, and never turned into a reality. can

book.s Seeing the injury of the day, the old man really didn't take it seriously.

However, in the war of the year, the young man's last, abandoning fierce consciousness, eyes and **** magical gestures, have so far been deep in his mind, still irresistible.

If it was said that when the eight old people had moved--silk killing the mind of the young man, it was then.

Fortunately, there is always something in the heart of a teenager to overcome magic. It should be said that the nature is kind, or the character is innocently naive, and there are always things that can't be said so or can be crowned with a sound and beautiful name. There should always be something simple in order to maintain his mind in such chaos and support his return to earth.

Looking at him like he was asleep, the old man could know that he was out of magic. He laughed and left.

Not even the old man himself knew how the redemption of his sacrificed arm-to-hand warfare for the young man.

Today's Mingfei true cultivation is higher, the inner strength is stronger, and the mind is tougher. If it is not for an invincible opponent, you will never be enchanted again. In other words, his opponent is bound to be a monster in front of him. What Wu Sheng can think of is the ancestral body of the dragon in the legend.

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The outcome of the battle after Ming Fei's true enchantment, regardless of whether he wins or his opponent, is bound to fall into a state of viciousness that only understands fighting. As long as the winner walks out-no matter which one-the world is a plus-a mobile natural disaster that can't be dealt with and only knows how to kill.

If it is in such a dangerous state, Fengxue can still set aside-cut, and call on the remaining sergeants, the emperor to be close to him--

He knew that Emperor Shang Ding still had a good potential for end use—up and up, maybe 30% or 40% would be sure to kill the worst disaster in this world.

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