The Villain Has Blackened Again

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Chapter 242 is shocked and embraced

In the third month of Nanxun’s stay in the ink-dyeing hall, the monks who were eaten and eaten were finally put to use.

On this day, it was the examination meeting of his 18 disciples.

The National Teacher gave 18 disciples a total of three years to refine three kinds of anti-drugs and learn the techniques of calling for the wind and rain, and today is the time for acceptance.

Each disciple led his own monk standing in the field, lined up in turn, with a small table in front of him, and three bronze enamels on the table.

Nanxun stood in the place where the palace ink was dyed three steps away. Originally she wanted to sneak up on some of Mimi, but she just approached a small half step, and the white man in front looked back.

Nanxun immediately moved and turned himself into a wooden stake.

Gong Moe dyed and looked at the disciples in the field, raised his hand and made a gesture, faintly said: "Try it."

The palace decapitated, stood up and announced loudly: "Try to start, the first, sucking."

All the disciples heard the words, and Qi Qi took the first cockroach and took a small-thick-sized flesh-colored locust from it.

Gong Mo dye looked at the past and said faintly: "The color is good, the best of Gong Dahe and Gong Liu."

In the eyes of Miyagi and the palace, there is a trace of arrogance, and Gongda continues to sing: "Growing."

When the disciples heard the words, they planted the flesh-colored bugs into the arm of the deaf.

Nanxun saw with her own eyes that eighteen strong and strong monks were planted into the sputum, but the whole arm was smashed at the speed visible to the naked eye and became a skinny!

And there was a big meat bag on their arm, and the meat bag moved quickly on that arm. If it wasn't for the kind of people, the ban was imposed, and I was afraid that I would not want to **** the whole host.

The little gossip cried out, "It's so ferocious. Why is there such a thing in the world? Is it fierce and disgusting? Nan Yan, you are right, the snake baby is much more lovely than this stuff."

Nan Yan chuckled in his heart. "I found out, Xiao Ba, you are afraid of insects."

Xiao eight:......

The monks screamed and screamed one after another. Some of them had already slammed their arms to the ground, and seemed to want to smash their entire arms.

Only the first kind of anti-drug has a life-stricken death.

The South is smashing, it is the one of the palace seventeen.

"Waste, I can't help with such a pain!" Palace 17 was annoyed, slammed a few feet on the body, and immediately picked one from the alternate monk.

The next cerebral palsy and palpitations are even more terrible. The brain sputum **** the brain of the person. When the sputum is sucked, the host does not hurt much, but when it is drilled in your mind, it can hurt you. Rolling.

Not to mention the heart palpitations, directly devour your heart, although it's a small mouth, but it is awkward to take a needle, let alone a small bite to bite a small mouth from above.

Nanxun couldn't help but touch her little heart. She felt that she had a little bit of pig heart and heart tonic. Even if she took Xiaoba's Dabu Pill, her little heart still has some faint pain.

The scene was too fierce. The cerebral palsy and the heart rushed out. All the monks were sorely smashed and even grabbed the ground with their heads. They called the screaming mother, so it was not miserable.

Throughout the trial process, the monks died a total of ten, and the death was extremely terrible.

On the ground are the blood marks that the monks knocked out. Some of the locusts died directly in the host body, which caused the fresh corpse to emit a thick stench.

Nanxun feels that she may not be able to sleep at night. This is definitely a scene that will appear in horror movies!

Gong Mo dyed slightly dagger, seems very satisfied.

At the end of the trial, the disciples successively withdrew the three skeletons on the small table and changed the other table.

A stove, a long sword, a few blank yellow paper.

Nanxun, this is to ... apply witchcraft?

In front of the white man, the man suddenly spoke up. "This is the technique of calling the rain and the sun is dyed in the high witchcraft. This is the last time you will demonstrate it for you. After that, learn how to look at your own talent."

After the words, Gong Mo dye went to the small desktop of Gongda.

Nanxun thought that he had nothing to do with him. Unexpectedly, the fake fairy suddenly looked at her and looked at her. She waved at her and sipped a puppy. "Hey, come over."

Nanxun screamed and ran away, staring at him with big eyes. "Is the adult thirsty? Let me make a cup of tea?"

Gong Mo dye looked at her dog's legs, and the dead and silent scorpion moved slightly. "Hey, look at you again."

Nanxun took a few steps forward and walked to him. He reached out and could squeeze the distance between her neck.

"What to do, Xiao Ba, I have no instincts."

"Don't be a short oil, relax your heart, and have a grandfather."

When Nanxun walked over, Gong Mo-dye suddenly took her wrist and pulled her to the small table. Then, he stood behind her, only half an inch away from her. His left hand was on the edge of the table and his body leaned forward slightly. The whole ring was in his arms, and then he lifted his right arm and reached over to hold Nanxun’s right hand.

The disciples of both disciples are screaming, and the eyes are going to come out. The same is true of Nanxun.

I rely on!

So close!

She knew that he had a faint sandalwood incense, but he didn't want to be close, and the taste was full of her nose, which made her a little intoxicated.

"嘶~"

Sudden tingling made Nanxun suddenly return to God, and all the pink bubbles in his heart were broken, all broken.

The **** actually cut her finger with a blade and then held her finger on the blank yellow paper.

Nanxun: ...

Xiao Ba, I rely on one voice. "My father just thought about it a lot. I said, how can he brew a good sauce for you?"

Nanxun didn't mean to say that she actually thought more.

Gong Mo dye borrowed her hand and drew three sheets of paper. The blood of one finger was not enough. He cut off her other finger unceremoniously.

Nancy: Big ass!

After the palace ink dyed used Nanxun, she patted her little head and said with no expression: "Go, stand aside."

Nanxun: ...

Nanxun hugged a big tree next to him, and used the intact hand to lick the bark, and his heart was deeply resentful.

What Nanxun didn't know was that even the contact that had just happened had made the disciple of the ink-dyeing hall almost blind.

Guoshi adults don't like outsiders to touch, this is the whole thing that people in the ink dyeing hall and even the palace know, but just now, the adult actually took the woman and shook her hand!

Although it was to borrow the woman's blood, but it happened!

So many grandfathers are standing here, and the palace is in a more recent place, how can adults not use the blood of Gongda!