So I Am A Demon Descendent!

The one-sided scene made Wang second child a little overwhelmed. He turned his head to look behind him, and an old monk settled in, happy or sad. A lazy wandering on the chair, continued chatting heartlessly.

Grandma: "These guys are so irritating, they don't even agree to grandma's requirements."

Do it and love it: "Still still beat me? Shivering"

Grandma: "The specific situation is not clear, let's not talk about it first, handle something."

She still ignored, but opened the Thunder King ’s private chat interface: "I saw your circle of friends, lad, you did a good job."

The thunder and lightning king replied in a second: "Oh, what a trivial matter, you just saw it. It's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

Grandma: "Please, you."

Thunder King: "Just speak."

Grandma: "My grandson has given it to you, and he has been severely disciplined. Do n’t let him do such small things as sesame and mung beans, and arrange dangerous ones for him. Anyway, he won't die for a while, there are Revive ability. Just when I owe you a favor from Baoze. After the symposium, I will live in Lianghua Temple for a while, "

Thunder King: "Did he make you angry?"

Grandma didn't answer directly, and sent a headless sentence: "This group of guys, as always, can't handle it."

Thunder King: "Severely cut them."

Grandma: "Well, with your words, I can safely kill people."

Thunder King: "!!!"

Begging for bean sacks, I just mouthed fast, can I withdraw it? Seniors, do n’t mess around.

Grandma turned off her phone, shoved it into the small pocket of hot pants, her eyes were cold, and she swept across the crowd.

At present, the Lianghua Temple cannot be said to have gathered the top fighting power of the blood community, but it is definitely a group of people with the highest power. But none of the seven family owners came.

Those young people are as slick as ever, and they will never be suspected until they completely distinguish their enemies and friends. Even if there is a little bit of possibility, we must put an end to all.

So he sent two of the family's heads and three heads of the family to attend the symposium, which did not damage the face of Baoze and the head of the Buddha, but also took himself out of the incident.

"Why?" Grandma's voice was cold and expressionless.

"Let ’s put aside in advance the Pantheon. Our seven families and the heads of the various avenue doors have a debt to be counted against you." A middle-aged man with a saber sword stood up, beard, triangle eyes, Rough face.

"Who are you?" Grandma said lightly.

"Zhao's Zhao Bingliang."

"Zhao Youxin is who you are."

"Uncle." Zhao Bingliang said: "In the past, Li Wuxiang privately hid the treasures of the Pantheon and killed many of us. All the people present here died in his hands. Is this debt to be counted?"

"It's dead, what counts?" Grandma frowned.

"The father paid the debt," Wu Qilin hated. "My cousin was killed by Li Wuxiang."

"Oh, I remember. At the conference, you and your cousin were called Dad by Li Wuxiang on the ring."

Wu Qilin snorted coldly, not answering the topic, and said loudly: "Originally Li Wuxiang was dead, but his son is still there. Everyone wants to know what he brought out of the Pantheon. The shrine has not yet been born. You want us to let the Li family descendants, should we take the baby out first? "

Grandma didn't feel good. "I don't know what baby."

Wu Qilin sneered: "You also said that you didn't know the position of the Pantheon, but now? As soon as Li Wuxiang died, you claimed that if everyone was still doubtful, then you are sure. You know exactly where the baby is. . "

Grandma said unpleasantly, "No baby, sign the contract and get out."

"Countless celestial beings, today the Lianghua Temple is full of heroes. I am afraid that this is not your lord's responsibility." In the seat, an old man wearing a lotus crown spoke.

"Amitabha Buddha." The head read the sound of the Buddha, and said in a deep voice: "As soon as the treasure said, I only heard it and never saw it.

Zhao Bingliang said loudly: "Buddha, you do n’t know. Just a few days ago, Shen Meng, the third son of the Shen family, tried to test the Li family heir, and killed him by accident." He paused, looked around and said loudly, " Unexpectedly, the next day, the people of the Li family passed away alive and resurrected. I am afraid that you may not even be able to do this resurrection. "

"Yes, this is true." The representative of the Shen family also stood up. Shen Kuan was a member of the Shen family and the younger brother of the host Shen Gong. "My nephew is still hiding in the rice country and dare not come back. He said Li himself Heirs are dead. As we all know, the front line of life and death will awaken the potential and awaken the blood. But if the death is through, there is no possibility of resurrection. More strange things, on the way to the meeting, I received information and was here. The day before yesterday, the family of the Li family defeated Ryder of the Rice Superpower Association with their excellent self-healing powers. Do you remember what the power of the Li family is? "

"Enhance!" Someone said.

"Yes, but why did the Li family's powers become self-healing?" Shen Gong used a very inflammatory tone: "Because Li Wuxiang's treasures from the Pantheon are very likely to belong to this kid . "

A fierce discussion rang out at the table. People who didn't know looked around for the authenticity of the information. After repeated inquiries, they got positive answers.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Give up the treasure."

"Boom", the crowd fry pan, the mood was instantly lit.

"Li Wuxiang killed so many of us and must hand over the treasure."

"Give up the treasure, and be fair to friends and relatives."

"Give up the treasures and punish the Li family severely."

"Give up the treasure and punish the war spirit severely."

I don't know who said this, and the scene of excitement suddenly cooled down.

"Afraid of anything, is there a Buddha head, still afraid of a sealed war soul."

"Yes, we are not afraid of her.

"Please ask the Buddha head to surrender the treasure, severely punish the Li family, and severely punish the war spirit."

Wow

More than a hundred people got up at the same time, and the scene was quite spectacular.

The heads of several major family representatives, Taoist heads, exchanged eyes and sneered at the corners of their mouths.

The Warriors of the Warriors is powerful and terrible, but she has too many limitations and flaws. The Li family heirs in this life are like young tigers with missing fangs. Already.

Once people have weaknesses, they are no longer indestructible. Once you have the bottom line, you can press harder.

As long as the weak points are clearly grasped, even the most powerful enemies can be fatal in one hit.

As long as the life of the Li family is not harmed, the Warriors of the Warriors will not break the Spirit Beads. What is terrible?

It doesn't harm their lives, but it doesn't mean they don't do anything. Some of them have a way to concoct the Li family, and they don't need to worry about the soul of the war breaking the beads.

There was an example decades ago: the third generation of the Li family heirs were imprisoned by major families, and women in the tribe were arranged to take turns to mate with them.

The choice of Wushuang War Spirit was to stand by and watch.

why?

Because after the Li family had it, the third generation of heirs had left their children before being imprisoned.

Under the premise that the blood of the Li family is continuously extinct, the bottom line of the Warriors Soul is far lower than expected.

However, the end of the incident is not glorious, and it can even be described as cruel ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After the fourth generation of the successor Xiu Dacheng, killed all half-brothers and sisters.

One does not stay.

Know the bottom line of Wushuang War Soul clearly and how to force her to hand over her treasures. Before coming here, representatives of several major families had already negotiated clearly.

They are fighting against the unparalleled war spirits at this symposium.

"Please ask the Buddha head to surrender your treasures." Under the excitement of emotion, a member of the Shen family rushed to the seat, strode to the steps, roaring: "Strictly punish the Li family, severely punish the war"

A lightning flashed in the sky, followed by a thunderstorm.

The Shen family member exploded with a thunder. The explosion balloon was like a bang. Blood foam, minced meat, broken bones splashed on the ground, and they also splashed on the surrounding people.

In front of the Temple of Blood.

The thick raindrops of the fingers crackled, and a summer rain rushed.

ps: I ca n’t hold it, I sleep first, and then I wake up and then yard.