Our Hometown

Chapter Forty-ninth

Although Yun Lang can't think of a way to recapture the ancient dragon jade from the illusion, he can't lose his temper, "Aren't you just a grandson! Long males are not males, females aren't females, and they think they are a human being. Flowers, beauty? You ca n’t be disgusted by beauty, even if you do n’t feel disgusted, others ca n’t bear to look at it. You can entertain yourself, appreciate yourself, understandable. But please do n’t come out to harm Are other people good? Yeah really do n’t know if the disciples under your door are blind or blind, and they can tolerate you as an instructor, scratching their heads in front of them all day long, showing off their style! ”

The eyes of the illusion are getting bigger and bigger, like the corners of the eyes that have undergone surgery, they seem to be cracking at any time.

"Come here, come here!" The phantom shouted with his neck, he didn't touch Yun Lang, nor did he slapp Yun Yun with a slap.

Although this matter was not difficult for him, he could kill the fragile messy clouds by just starting.

Several disciples of Tianyu Gate rushed into the hall and stood respectfully in front of Tianyu.

"Do you ...... also feel sick in this seat?" Illusion's neck was slanted, and the vermilion painted on the corner of the glaring eyes was extremely bright.

"Dare not dare!"

Several disciples were so frightened that their faces changed instantly, fell to their knees together, and quickly served their sins.

Yun Lang laughed mockingly and shouted, "Do you think they dare to tell the truth? Don't you read people's hearts? Do you not spend the people under your hands on ordinary days, even in front of you, they are not like this I think, but in the background, if they do n’t think you are sick, I-eat—shit! "

Yun Lang also got out, and his head soon got a scar!

Although there are still many regrets, he also wants to hang up and see what the world looks like.

It is said that after a person dies, they can see a different world and the most real world.

Yun Lang lived for three years, and now he found that the world he saw was always misty and unreal.

In front of this unchangeable fact, try it over there, the taste of death.

The phantom slammed the clouds and shouted sharply: "Shut up for me!"

Break of cold air, with the finger of the illusion, suddenly wrapped the cloud.

Yun Lang hadn't reacted yet, and found that he couldn't move anymore. The whole person was frozen in a piece of ice, only his eyes could move.

Tried his best to provoke the illusion, Yun Lang only asked for a happy death, he did not want to suffer those **** tortures.

But now I find that his abacus seems to be wrong again ...

This grandson!

"Throw it on the reincarnation column!" The phantom looked gloomy like water, and coldly glanced at his subordinates kneeling on the ground.

Several disciples were frightened, like a desert, and quickly stood up. Several people lifted the frozen clouds of ice and quickly walked out of the ice palace.

In the dungeon, Li Changfeng and Bai Ming stayed together, chatting and chatting, others could only see the mouths of these two people moving, but could not hear the slightest voice.

"You said that Yunlang can succeed?" Li Changfeng asked a little uncertainly, and even now he can't free himself.

Happy rivers and lakes, wishful thinking, that is something that can only be done when nothing is left alone.

Is obviously not suitable for him now. He also has a burden on his body, a sword and a pot of wine, and the free and easy people have passed.

Bai Ming held his head with one hand and said: "If the news you inquired is true, then he may have a certain chance of success. If the news is false, the old man feels that Yun Lang is dead."

"It's okay if he's dead, anyway, there is a reincarnation column, and then I will get it back. The key is, I have to think of another way, which makes me very worried." Li Changfeng said with a distressed expression.

Bai Ming opened some stunned eyes, glanced at Li Changfeng, and said: "The old man advises you not to let Yun Lang know this, otherwise, he will definitely save the dead again, then beat him to death, then save him. , Throw in the samsara river and enjoy the dog planer. "

"Aha, I remember as if you had such an experience? Is it very comfortable?" Li Changfeng pointed at Bai Ming and laughed.

Bai Ming rolled his eyes weakly and said, "It has only been five hundred years in the world. Why are you so cheap now?"

"Bitch has a blessing, what do you want me to do?" Li Changfeng said indifferently, Feng Qingyun said lightly.

He doesn't think cheap is a derogatory word. In his dictionary, cheap generally represents good people.

Bai Ming changed his hand to support his head, and said leisurely: "Why do I always feel a little uneasy in my heart, I am afraid that Yun Lang will have an accident."

"Old guy, don't you like this crow mouth, okay? My plan is perfect. Although it may not be that rigorous, it is absolutely no problem." Li Changfeng glanced at Bai Ming and said with confidence.

Bai Ming said angrily: "I heard your attention wrongly, I'm blind."

Huo went sick and stood anxiously at the door of the dungeon, looking in the direction of Yongdao. It had been out for so long, and Yun Lang was not coming back.

The anxiety of patience and waiting has completely wiped out all his patience. During this moment, countless thoughts and ideas popped out of his mind, but none of them is good for Yunlang.

In all the ideas, Yunlang's ending is full of tragic colors.

The green muscles' fist tightly pinched the cell made of icicles. The formation passed through Huo Going disease's hand. The flesh and blood were blurred for a moment, but Huo Going sick did not feel any pain. Direction.

A Lang, you must not be okay!

Don't be okay!

If you have any difference, I swear! Definitely wash the Tianyu Gate with blood, kill all the clutter, and avenge your hatred for you!

With a worried expression, Xiuer walked to Huo Gouyi's side and said with a weak voice: "Go to the sick brother, Master must be fine, you must not! Your hands are bleeding, let's loosen this post first. Ok? "

Huo went to the disease and slowly turned around, his eyes crossed Xiu'eryu hit the pear-like cheeks, and fell on Bai Ming and Li Changfeng who were chatting in the corner.

"Xiu'er, I'm okay!" Said with a gritted teeth, Huo went to the corner staggeringly.

Li Changfeng noticed the abnormality of Huo Qie's disease, and then gave Bai Baiming a gesture, and said, "Are we a bit too careless?"

"You know too!" Bai Ming snorted softly and said.

As soon as this remark came out, Li Changfeng was suddenly unhappy, glaring at his eyes and shouting, "You are an old thing, do you mean to say this? You have always been by Yunlang's side, but when did you do it? The old guy runs the fastest. It ’s also known that I want to hide my identity, you hide a fart! "

Bai Ming's eyes wrapped in wrinkles suddenly glared up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ slammed his neck and shouted at Li Changfeng: "Little Bunny, do you want to fight?"

"No! You made a mistake, you can't beat me? Ha ha ha ha!" Li Changfeng laughed arrogantly, stood up, and came to Huo to get sick.

Slap like a duty, Li Changfeng fell heavily on Huo Qubing, and said: "Don't worry, the Ji people have their own physiognomy, Yun Lang, this kid should not die, this world has not really wanted You are at ease when it comes to his life. "

"He is just a layman, how could there be nothing to hurt his life?" Huo Qubing's eyes showed a glimmer of hope, but his inner doubts were also as heavy as the mountains.

Li Changfeng scratched his cheek, sighed, and said, "Hey, it seems so!"

This sentence by Li Changfeng, let Huo Qubing's hope just built up in his heart, collapse in an instant.

"Brother Changfeng, as the leader of the martial arts, is there no way?" Huo Qiayi couldn't help asking.

If at this time, in such a Jedi, who can bring hope, Huo Qiai could not think of others, only Li Changfeng!

Li Changfeng said with a bitter smile on his face: "You have seen it, and I am also locked here. If I can get out of this dungeon, there may be a way to think about it, but now I can't get out of this way. Dungeon, there is no way. "

Huo's heart was desperate at the moment, could he just sit back and die like this?