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"boom---"

After witnessing another gorgeous fight, the monks onlookers started talking like chicken blood.

Cummings' platinum swordsmanship turned into a very complicated wall of countless platinum swords with a very simple blow.

Extremely simplistic turned into extremely complicated, in Cummings' hands like a natural fit, eating and drinking are as complicated as eating and drinking.

Most of the cultivators present simulated the situation where they played against Cummings' platinum swords, and they couldn't help but numb the back of their heads.

That earth-shattering simple blow: I must also fight with all my strength.

Under the fierce handover, even if he is not killed by this knife on the spot, in the complex wall of swords that Cummings subsequently mutated into countless swords, it is bound to be unable to find North, and cannot keep up with Cummings' changes. It's more wicked than good.

"The guy who used the tree sword was Li, with such a powerful sword, he broke it.

What a master.

You said. That master with the tree. How did you find the weakness of the platinum knife wall. Break through the knife wall in one fell swoop. Go straight to the body. "

A squat monk praised sincerely.

On his back. Carrying a long knife that is taller than others.

He also used the knife to land. but. Compared with the terrible battle just now. He knifed. It's like a child's toy.

"I'll bring Vidona."

All kinds of discussions around. It's like a drill in the center of Cummings.

Haughty heart, when has suffered such humiliation.

Cummings found an excuse and turned away.

In fact, Cummings himself is also very curious,

How did the opponent find out the exact location of his body hidden in the wall of platinum swords in a thousandth of a second, and attack it?

Old Qian looked pity on the surface.

But in Old Qian's divine palace, above the three-color strange tree.

On top of the eight big golden stamens, eight small old coins sitting cross-legged, smiled at the same time.

Looking closely, the eight smiles all have different differences.

When the wall of platinum swords roared over like the sky, the eyes of the eight old money sitting on the eight golden-pink flowers opened at the same time, calculating the information coming from the old money's eyes.

Under the simultaneous calculation of the shadows of the eight golden fruits, the real body of Cummings hidden in the wall, like a wall like a whistle, lost a share of platinum, and finally locked in the most likely direction.

Once the direction is locked, the powerful Zhu Honglei Guangyi makes peace.

Cummings is proud of the body protection symbol, can not withstand the huge bombardment of the red light from the division to the reunion, and if you do not retreat, it is not as simple as spitting out blood.

"Ah, isn't the turtle Vidona the hope of their shrike family's revival?

This Cummings, why is it so easy to hand it over?

I thought I was going to have a life and death battle with him? "

Seeing Cummings succumb so easily, the old money suddenly got his head.

Vidona, who inspired the blood of the Four Winged Angels, is a trump card in the revival plan of the Shrike family.

How could a nobleman like Cummings who regard family revival as the top priority in his life so easily let go of the trump card of Vidona.

"Either the four-winged angel bloodline is a parallel import.

Or, they now have a more valuable goal, and getting rid of us, especially your entanglement, to pursue that more valuable goal, is their most correct choice now.

As the saying goes, bear paws cannot have both. "

Turtle groaned with a cunning look.

"The turtle said that he played against them twice for the money, so they should recognize their weight."

Stone strongly agreed with Turtle's judgment.

"It is very unfavorable for the old money to keep track of their next goal. Only then will there be abandonment-what to abandon -"

For a while, Stone forgot this idiom on the earth that old money often said.

"Abandon the **** to protect the car---"

Zhu Yi picked up his eyebrows with a smile.

"Yes, yes, abandon the **** and save the car."

Stone nodded repeatedly, unmoved by Zhu Yi's sneer.

In his opinion, Zhu Yi's cultivation is the worst among the four.

Just play **** the mouth, have a fart?

Stone thought even more disdainfully.

Stone, who was born as a dark monk, only respects one thing, that is, the strong.

"Are we following them?"

Zhu Yi asked.

"Hey, you guys have so much hope for following Ao Li, the opportunity is here, do you want to shrink?"

The old money smiled.

"Hey Hey."

The four guys looked at each other and smiled evilly at the same time.

Cummings and the gang handed Vidona out, just like throwing a delicious lamb to the wolves.

The wolves' interest in stalking their prey was thoroughly aroused by this delicious little lamb.

Throw over a delicious little sheep this time, what about next time?

Maybe it's a fresh and tender little fat cow!

If you hand over Vidona, you must follow.

I have to see what kind of plane the Cummings guys are doing.

After the master fights, the onlookers disperse with interest.

Now that you know that the master's cultivation base is too much higher than yourself, if you look around here, you will feel a little bit of life and death.

After all, no one likes others to watch themselves for a long time.

The white golden light slid across the sky like an emergency electricity again and came to Lao Qian and them.

Cummings raised his hand, and Vidona lightly fell towards the old money and them like a leaf.

Old Qian hurriedly stepped forward and held onto Vidona's little hand.

Cummings's mouth is just a subtle twist.

"erotic."

Cummings added a new term to the image of old money.

Vidona looked back at Old Qianyi, her eyes seemed joyful, sad, and complaining.

With the charming face, people can't help but give birth to an urge to hug the beautiful woman in his arms and comfort him.

The three turtles looked at them strangely and obscenely.

"Peach, peach blossom luck---It's another peach blossom luck—quack—"

A Chou hovered over the two of them and suddenly let out a quack.

"What? Another one?"

The beautiful woman's eyes were as soft as water, suddenly became sour, and two shining things began to form in her eyes.

Old Qian waved at A Chou angrily!

A long cyan vine drew towards A Chou viciously.

A Chou twisted in the air, like dancing, "Woo--"

The cyan long vine brushed A Chou and pulled it over.

"Don't listen to this ugly bird talking nonsense."

Old Qian couldn't help but explain to Vidona.

Although he hasn't made up his mind yet, whether or not to have something with Vidona.

But what A Chou said too slander his own image.

What is called "again--"

I made myself like a big carrot.

"Ah, color is more important than friends, color is less of friends, if you have a good luck, you don't want the bird king, you don't want the bird king..."

A Chou screamed louder in the distance.

"What--Bird King---?"

Vidona's face turned red.

"Hahahahaha---"

Turtle, Zhu Yi, and Stone could not straighten up their laughter, but sat on the ground. They were simply lacklustre.

. . . . . . . . . .

The old money was already in tears, knowing how to explain it.

This is called yellow mud in the crotch, not shit, but shit.

"Oh-I have a way to release your concentric lock."

Lao Qian finally found a way out of the current predicament.

Unexpectedly, when Old Qian said this, Vidona's face, white and tender as autumn water, turned red as if it had been burned by fire.

Moreover, the red speed spreads behind the ears and under the neck.

"Are there tents?"

Vidona twisted her face and asked Old Qian in a voice smaller than a mosquito.

"Oh---"

Old Qian had already reacted in a daze.

"Yes, there are, there are not only tents, but also houses, which are like cave houses."

Zhu Yi's tone is simply lewd.

After that, Zhu Yi didn't care if Old Qian looked at him that could kill.

He took out a small pavilion, threw it on the dense grass, and hit it with a magic trick.

A burst of light flashed, and a delicate and beautiful house with as many as two rooms appeared in front of a few people.

"Hahaha--"

Turtle's laughter was so obscene that it already looked like a woman's voice.

"Yes, yes, this house, it's really good, don't delay the good time-I mean a good time to help others lift the ban."

The word "zi" after "fang" was pronounced by turtles so hardly any sound could be heard.

Seeing Old Qian's murderous gaze, the turtle immediately explained that he was kind, hoping that the ban on others would be lifted as soon as possible.

Vidona realized her face with both hands, so she bowed her head and ran to the exquisite cabin.

"Sneezes--------"

The three turtles' faces had been distorted to the extreme, their shoulders twitched, still unable to suppress the obscene laughter.

"Misunderstanding--this, this---is a misunderstanding."

Old Qian already understood why Vidona asked for a tent.

Since the concentric lock is planted in the atrium, if you want to release the concentric lock, you have to take off your upper body clothes.

Therefore, Vidona needs a tent.

However, the jade ball that the pink girl gave to herself can obviously carry out this task through her clothes.

So does a magic weapon made by a big master still need the procedure of undressing?

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Everyone has run into the house.

The old money comes again: "Don't take it off."

Wouldn't it, shame Vidona to death?

I have to think about the face of other girls.

If you come here again now, where will you put the face of that person?

"Oh, don't pretend, let me go in!"

The turtle who was waiting to enjoy the good show couldn't wait. From behind the old money, he pushed the old money into the door and pushed hard!

"I'm not as good as hell, who goes to hell, sin, sin."

Old Qian sighed helplessly. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in mm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)