Super Dragon Slaughtering System

"grandfather."

"come in."

Among the highest and most magnificent halls of the Moon Peak, there is a gathering method to make the aura of this place three or five times stronger than the rest of the Moon Peak.

I should really go to an old man and gently hold him. The old man smiled and said: "Grandpa has not yet reached this point, you look down on your grandfather."

I should really smile and said: "Grandpa, there is a funny guy in the moon."

"Oh?"

The old man’s eyelids lifted. “What guys make you feel interesting?”

I should have said it all the time, and the old man suddenly fell into meditation.

"Sweeping the disciples, in the early days of the immortals, the people who beat Wang Tao's kid are not saved?"

The old man muttered to himself, "Our ancestors have been a long time ago, maybe there is such a long-term posture, but... I haven’t heard of some people for many years, and I can pass the martial arts. Wang Tao’s guy inherits the golden sword. Can't beat him too..."

It’s really ridiculous: “I really didn’t see the traces of the golden swordsmanship there...”

"There is no trace of the Golden Day swordsmanship? Even if the swordsmanship is not displayed, will it be defeated by it... It is really interesting, how do you deal with it?"

The old man flashed a fine mans eye.

"We have more than a dozen disciples who have turned to Jinrifeng in the absence of Yueyue Peak, so I did not deal with this incident. Wang Tao did not die, but the repair seems to have fallen from the immortals to the immortal period. I regard it as a disciple. It’s normal to fight and win, is it normal?”

I should really smile. "An inner disciple in the district is also willing to make a move on the peak of my lack of moon. Yes, this is a sect of the sect of the sect. The disciples who sweep the ground, you look after the point, have such combat power, but are arranged to the foreign affairs hall, Xuan The locusts in Jianzong are really more and more, rest assured, even if Ye Rulong pro

Since the beginning of his unbelievers, the old man can stop me, forgive him for not really tearing the skin with our moon peak, otherwise he will be unable to eat and go! ”

The kindness of the old man’s face disappeared without a trace, and there was a hint of haze in his eyes. I can imagine that when he was young, he should also be a hero!

"I really know."

I should really smile and nod.

.........

The three men of Wang Tao were hung on the stakes for three days, and they gradually woke up. When they found their state at the moment, their faces suddenly became very angry. An inner disciple, two outside disciples, was thus hung in the courtyard of the courtyard where the disciples lived. This is really a shameful humiliation. When the three people acted, there was a sound of Ningqi’s fluttering inside, but for them, this voice was like a heavy mountain, pressing him.

We dare not act rashly.

"Professor, kill."

"Does he really dare to kill me?"

Wang Tao was hesitant and he did not dare to leave the place without permission.

"Master Wang Tao."

Liuhe and Baijing looked at Wang Tao.

"You go to Jin Rifeng for a message."

Wang Tao looked to the dozen or so guys who were around them. Not waiting for this group of guys to move, suddenly there are several figures coming from the air, those few are the first to follow Wang Tao to the moon peak to prepare to watch the drama, and later found that Ning Qi is not leaving the Jinrifeng disciple who left. , repaired as a whole higher than the lack of moon peaks, each is the late stage of the human fairy

The above existence, when they found the appearance of Wang Tao's three wolves, almost did not stand firm when landing, took a few steps!

"Wang Shixiong? You are this..."

One of them was shocked and walked to Wang Tao, not convinced.

How does Wang Tao become the appearance of the early days of the immortals, how can it become this appearance, and is still nailed to a wooden stake?

"Draw the rain, then cut five trees."

The voice of Ning Qi suddenly came from the courtyard. The three bodies of Wang Tao trembled subconsciously. The foreign disciple of Jin Rifeng came to be five people...

In the next moment, a wretched figure flew out of the courtyard. After a while, five trees were cut, and the wooden piles were cut into the door of the courtyard. Then the rainy look looked at the five disciples outside the Jinrifeng. Waiting for something.

"You will return to Jinrifeng and inform my master, just say..."

Wang Tao suddenly screamed at the five disciples outside the Jin Rifeng.

"Master Wang Tao, what do you say?"

When the five people saw Wang Tao’s words, the face suddenly appeared a strange color. The next moment, they suddenly found that they had a figure next to them.

"Who! Looking for death?"

Suddenly, the guy was so close, the guy was furious and just ready to shoot. As a result, a fist hit his face, and a loud bang, the giant force on the fist instantly hit the guy beyond recognition. And down.

"who are you?"

"Go together!"

Hey!

"Hang them up."

Ning Qi faint road.

Hehe hesitated for a moment, finally biting his teeth and hanging the five guys one by one on the wooden stakes. He stayed by the side of Huangtong, watching the scene, and his heart became more anxious, waiting for Ningqi to return to the courtyard. Huang Tong has quietly left the moon peak.

In the distance, the two pairs of eyes saw the good play from beginning to end, a pair of slightly old eyes gradually disappeared, and the other pair of eyes looked at Huang Tong.

"Where is the foreign minister, let you be a messenger and see how Kim Il Sung handles this."

In a short time, it should appear in the courtyard door. At this time, Wang Tao was awake. Liu He and Bai Jing also saw the truth, and quickly asked for help: "Master sister, master sister saved us! That guy is crazy! The sweeping disciple is crazy!"

"Should, Ying Shimei..." Wang Tao looked extremely humiliated, but he also hoped that he could help to speak, at least let him down from the humiliated stakes, so he endured the anger of the sky, Wang Tao is good. The voice of good voice: "Can you let him put me down?"

"Don't you deal with a sweeping disciple? Lose? If you lose, hang it, wait for your master to pick you up. We don't have this thing twice."

It should be a faint road.

Such a light tone, almost let Wang Tao spurt a blood, he stared at the truth, and prepared to swear a few words, but he had a lingering look at the courtyard, and finally closed his mouth.

"Master sister, we..."

"Don't call my master sister. You are already a disciple of Jin Rifeng. I will see you later, and you can scream at the teacher."

It should be a faint road.

Liuhe and Bai Jing look like a pale brush.

The remaining dozens of disciples who switched to Kim Il-Fung did not dare to look at them at the moment, and they bowed their heads with guilty conscience.

"Ning Shidi, come out to help alchemy."

I should have shouted. The next moment, Ning Qi walked out of the door and smiled: "Is it a psychic pill today?"