The city of Monkey King

Above the sky, an ancient gold iron rod pierced the sky.

Lin Yuezhen, Qin Chuxue is sitting on the golden hoop, accompanied by Song Yu.

"That, the kitchen knife...just, I’m sorry."

The **** dog licked his tail, and the cockroach leaned toward the Qin wind and said softly.

"Nothing."

Qin Feng glared at the **** dog. This answer made the **** dog very surprised.

Because of his previous violent walk, he almost made a big mistake. If it wasn't the last time Qin Yuxue awakened him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He is ready to accept the pain of Qin Feng, even Qin Feng cuts him with a kitchen knife, he does not intend to fight back.

However, Qin Feng’s ‘nothing’ is really keeping him stunned.

"The taste of hatred, I have tasted it, I will not blame you."

"Now, can you tell me your name?"

Qin Feng looked at the **** dog. He believed that the **** dog lost his soul in the past few days, absolutely something that he could not imagine, and he guessed it was related to the life of the **** dog.

From the eyes of the **** dog, Qin Feng can see it.

The **** dog used to have a turbid turbidity in his eyes. He stood in the heavens and the earth, but he did not know the geometry. It was the unknown to himself and his confusion to himself. Now, everything is clear.

The **** dog was silent, after a long time.

"My name is, the sky is nine clouds."

Jiangzhou Sudi, next to the ancient wells of the big array.

"Stay old, recently you have a good rest, the things of the place to give us a few."

He Huan looked at He Hua, who was pale and white, and couldn’t help but say it.

"Yeah, He Lao, you can rest assured that Zhang Dawei promises that the next time will definitely not cause you trouble!"

Zhang Dawei also promised to make a sound.

"That's fine."

He Hua's face is white, and the whole person looks much older.

The sound is very light, and there is no strength to talk. This recollection of the big array is not only the need to repair, but also the power of the soul.

Once opened, He Hua must at least lose 20 years of life.

However... just at this time!

The sky has a stream of ancient gold falling, its land of landing, the square hall!

"You take care of the old, I will go and see."

Qiuqiu's face changed greatly, and he slammed open, then went straight to the square.

"Da Wei, carry me over, fast."

He Hua white eyebrows wrinkled, opening to Zhang Dawei around him.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Zhang Dawei was also scared by the sudden appearance of the ancient gold streamer. If he dared to enter the lodgings so wildly, if he was not honored, or if he came to see the scene, it is obvious that the second is more likely to take up. He Hua is going to the Sifang Temple.

Before the Sifang Hall, Qin Feng carried Song Song, Lin Yuezhen stood on one side, and Qin Xuexue was riding on the back of the **** dog.

Qi Linger heard the movement and quickly ran out.

As soon as I saw this bunch of people, including Qin Feng, all of them were white and couldn't help but look nervous: "What happened? Do you have anything?"

“Is there a medicinal herb that stabilizes Dantian in the place?”

Qin Feng quickly asked in a hurry.

"I, I don't know! How do you feel? I see you seem to be hurt."

Qi Linger saw that Qin Feng’s anxious appearance was also panic. She knew where there was any medicine in this place.

"Help me take care of them."

Qin Feng looked at Qi Linger and snorted. He thought that it would not be possible to have such a drug in Jiangzhou.

"You can rest assured, I will..."

Still not waiting for Qi Linger to finish, Qin Feng is carrying the Song dynasty and is the royal device to leave.

Just after Qin Feng left, Qiuqiu and Zhang Dawei carrying He Hua had just arrived.

Both Qin Shixue and Lin Yuexi are only excessively consumed by the spirits. As long as they are slightly conditioned, they can take some Lingli medicine and recover in a few days.

Above the sky, the golden hoop sticks through the clouds, and Qin Feng thinks of a person!

In his opinion, that person will be able to help himself!

Yunling!

Previously, Yun Ling said that her master is a master of Dan Dao, and she stayed at the Ouyang old predecessor for 96 years. It is also a true biography. Often the general Dandao masters are highly skilled.

After half an hour.

Xiantaolin, Qin Feng has a flame in the eye, under the eyes of the fire, the original waste rock forest has turned into a peach blossom, carrying Song Yu, jumped directly into the Taolin from the golden hoop.

...............

Zhangzhou, in the innocent desert.

The Ghost Gate Hall is located on the bank of a small pond. It has an old man, dressed in a coat, wearing a straw hat, and even wearing sandals on his feet. He is fishing at the pool.

Behind him, there is an old man with an ink-colored robes, and his face is respectful and bowed.

"The death of the doorkeeper, Ning Ning Ning Yu, has been identified."

"speak."

The old man did not leave, just faint.

"The cause of the incident comes from the Sancha Church..."

Then the old man said everything in the same way. For the Ghost Gate Hall, to find out these things, as long as you blame the Sancha Hall, the cause and effect can be known.

"The doorkeeper, the hand of this son, is infected with five hundred disciples of my ghosts, and it is not enough to kill the anger in the door."

The old man said with a sigh, this is not a slogan, but he said that he was wrong. The group of people in the ghost gate was killed by the sky, not Qin Feng.

For him personally, a rudder person has nothing to do with one death and all death.

However, the impact of this incident is very bad. Once the news is heard, if the revenge is not given to the dead disciples, the hearts of the people will be dispelled.

And now this time... the most taboo is this.

"This seat knows, can the seven-star door have a movement?"

After listening to the old man, he was only plain.

"Returning to the main door, according to the spies, Fan Jiang of the Seven Stars Tianshutang has pushed things down. The Seven Stars Hall should not know about this for the time being."

"Oh? Interesting."

The voice of the old man laughed and said: "This is also a bold enough to know that the old man is violent. Once he knows that he must be furious, he will arbitrarily push things down."

"It should be the case, the door owner, how should we act next?"

The old man spoke again, this is what he most wants to know.

"Killing and paying for life, telling me the truth, telling me, telling Yuan Cheng, no matter how he does it, if he can't refer to the head of the church to see me within ten days, let him pick it up."

The old man's words are very light, but when you listen carefully, it is full of chilling meaning, making people shudder.

"Yes, the door owner, this is the order."

The old man went to salute, and then he retired.

"Oh? Got it."

The old man’s hand swayed slightly, and he was about to make a fish.

From the sky, a stream of burning purple flames galloped.

Passing notes!

A purple flame spread out over the pond, and a majestic voice came out.

This fishing old man is a face that has become a serious suspense, and he stood up respectfully.

"Ghost Hall, Wenbin Bin, listens."

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