Urban Young Fairy

Juxingan dialect is an export.

Everyone was just seeing it, and the stunned Kuchingan, who was struck by the anger, climbed up from the ground.

He supported his hands on the ground, and there was still a small water stain on the ground.

The clothes on the body have been soaked with dust, and it is very embarrassing.

"Not planning to say?"

In the night, I saw Ju Xing'an like this, and my heart was also somewhat dissatisfied. "We have always said things in the night star."

"You can find your friend, let's talk about it."

"If it is in the Yannan meeting that day, it is really rude to us, we will naturally apologize."

"But like you, you have to keep your friend behind you, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Finished the night and summer.

In the cold winter, I opened my mouth and said, "What should I say?"

When he finished, he went forward with a hand and set off his strength. He once again blew out the whole person of Juxingan.

Ju Xing'an body tumbling in the air, slamming, this time, he fell to the place before the seat of the home father.

"Or else, let's talk."

Juchi looked at Ju Xing'an like this, and he couldn't do it in his heart. "The night stars are here for you. You can stand up, because they have left their hands."

"But if you really wait for them to be angry, your life may not be there."

"Juxingan, is it really not afraid of death?"

When Coach talked, he took a few steps and went to Ju Xing'an.

He lowered his head and looked at Juxingan, who was squatting beside his feet. He even had the urge to step on the foot of Xing'an with his soles, but he still didn't do it.

"I am afraid that I am not afraid of death, what is the relationship with you."

Ju Xing'an took a deep breath and talked about the wind. His limbs trembled, and in the face of everyone, he was about to climb.

The night in the night, shaking his head slightly, was another hit.

Ju Xing'an was like a kite with a broken line, and he was blown out by the air.

"It doesn't matter to me. Now you are not worthy of being seen in my eyes."

Ju Chi smiled and sneered, looking at Gu Xing'an, who was beaten by the air like a ball.

From the beginning to the end, the home father sat there watching.

He looked at Juxing's woe in front of everyone, watching Gu Xing'an tremble again and again from the ground, watching him not loose, a pair of reluctant to protect his friend.

The night frost and the night **** were silent in the team of the night stars, watching the scene in front of them, the dawn flashed slightly.

"The guy you said before defeated Luo Renwu, is it really the master of Haizhou Lin?" Night Finch asked curiously.

They saw that Ju Xing'an was so embarrassed, and the anger at the bottom of his heart dissipated a lot.

Just looking at Juxing'an was being beaten with enthusiasm, it was really boring, but it was the night bird who remembered the previous things at the moment, and then asked.

"Well, he claimed to be self-proclaimed, and he was a five-edged instructor. Later, the man disappeared. He hasn't found it yet, and he doesn't know where he went."

The night frost nodded.

"That was really a coincidence. When I went to Jingnan in the night and summer, I also met a kid who was the master of Haizhou Lin and later could not find anyone else."

When the night finch remembered the time when he was at the Su family, he came out in the night and invited Lin to enter the night star as an instructor. Later, Lin’s rejection of the scene was still unresolved.

More time in the night is actually in the south, and night frost is in the north.

This time the night bird came back, it was also because of this matter.

When I mentioned this master of Haizhou Lin, there was more dissatisfaction in the depths of the night bird. The guy was really a bit too big, even the instructors of the night star didn’t want to be.

If this is spread out, others will laugh at him as a fool.

"I don't know where he is now."

The night frost thinks of Lin Yi, and my mind has turned around several times. The night bird next to it does not know that the master of Haizhou Lin has already got the chance to join the **** month.

In contrast, the night star's instructor specifications are far less important than the weight of the gods.

On the other hand, Ju Xing'an did not know that he was swept away on the first few times. He fell to the ground and collapsed into a ball. The muscles under his body were sore.

"Not planning to say?"

In the spring, the brows wrinkled, and the four people in the spring, summer, autumn and winter did not really start, but even so, the pain of Juxingan was extremely strong.

For other people, I am afraid I have been begging for mercy, or I have chosen to kneel on the ground, but Ju Xing'an tried to climb up and stand up again and again.

Although it has not been successful.

"Nothing... telling."

Ju Xing'an bit his teeth, his hands supported on the ground, his arms trembled, and he was still trying to stand up.

However, the strength is too small, and the pain of the body has completely exceeded the limit. The sense of living in Xing'an is somewhat vague, even if it is repeatedly forced to wake up, but the body is indeed somewhat unconscious.

"Is this really not afraid of death?"

In the night of winter, the cold light flashes.

Everyone only saw him go forward again, with one hand under the shackles, on top of Ju Xing'an's head, and his strength gathered wildly.

The strength is like the tide, just a few breaths of effort, it is a condensed into a giant hammer, hanging above the top of Juxingan.

The giant hammer looked at it at a glance, and it was more than five meters long. The hammer surface was three meters wide. The giant hammer appeared on the first day. Everyone felt that the pressure around it seemed to be solidified in an instant.

The huge pressure will make it hard to get a half-length of Ju Xing'an, and it will give the hard and lively pressure on the ground.

"I finally asked you, you said, still don't say!"

In the night of winter, the real fire, the night star, the spring, summer, autumn and winter, the situation of four people, actually can not let the eyes of the front of the home without any repairs, Ju Xing'an honestly soft!

This kid is just an ordinary person, even if he used to be a family of three, but it is also an ordinary person who has no strength to cultivate!

But this guy, one after another, resisted the pressure from the night star.

He challenged the majesty of the night star with a mortal body!

The first spring, summer, autumn and winter can wait, look at the face of the home, not to do things too much, but now, the winter has lost patience.

"Come on, kill me?"

Ju Xing'an's black hair was blown wildly, and his face was pressed against the ground with a giant hammer above his head.

Ju Xing'an, who lost his strength and was full of pain, tried to open his eyes and watched the night and winter. "You can kill me."

"It's now."

"Come."

Every sentence is extremely hard, but it is extraordinarily firm.

It is as if the real giant hammer is slowly going down. Whenever it falls down, the huge pressure around it will crack the ground and break through the cracks.

The speed at which the giant hammer falls is not fast, but it can't be underestimated.

For Ju Xing'an, it is more like the death is gradually approaching.

"Xing'an!"

Many people have changed.

The people of the night star looked at Juxingan silently.

At this time, Wu Zhanjun couldn’t care too much. He and Lu Ziang almost shouted at the same time, forcing the fear of the heart and trying to rush forward to help.

However, the strength of the night and the spring wave, turned directly to the cockroach.

A side of the moon and other people are all together.

Wu Shilan’s hands are carrying a mobile phone, and his heart is burning.

"Homeowner."

The general manager gently opened his mouth and looked at the home father next to his eyes.

Everyone at home has mixed feelings.

Gu Chi and others have already gloated, and some people who support Ju Xing'an are closed their eyes and can't bear to watch.

Ju Xing'an's mother is still standing unsteadily at the moment. If someone is holding it next to her, she may have been scared to the ground.

The giant hammer that was condensed by the strength of the handle is constantly going down.

One inch down, the strength of each inch is climbing.

Ju Xing'an, who is under the giant hammer, feels that he is pressing a mountain.

The weight of the mountain is constantly growing, and the enormous pressure causes the bones on his body to make a burst of crisp sound.

"Ok."

The home father squinted and looked at the scene.

He waited for a long time and finally nodded slowly.

At the time when the home manager is about to take the shot and help to remove the hammer.

Outside the home hall, there were sudden footsteps.

This footstep is not big, but the rhythm is full.

As a matter of course, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ ordinary people step on the ground, the footsteps can be almost negligible, not to mention, the night and winter are condensed into giant hammers, surrounded by the strength of the strength Windy wind.

The wind is whistling, people are talking, and all kinds of exclamations are different.

In such a noisy situation, the footsteps that did not know where to come from, but one after another, fell into the human ear.

The sound seems to come from the bottom of my heart, and it seems to come from all directions.

Does not contain half-point fluctuations, does not contain half-point emotions, footsteps slowly come, straight into the hearts of the people.

"what sound."

"I seem to hear footsteps?"

"Is it an illusion?"

The people who concentrated on watching the scene were finally aware of this sound one after another.

More people look awkward.

Footsteps, who can get out of this footstep?

The old man frowned, and his heart was slightly surprised. He looked at the general manager next to his eyes, but he was always a housekeeper who looked like a light and cloudy appearance. At this moment, he was a little dignified.

He did not say anything, he was planning to rescue Ju Xing'an, and he stopped at the moment.

The four stars of the night star are changing in color, like being aware of anything, turning their heads and looking at the door behind them.

"That big hammer, it seems that there is no way to go down?" Wu Zhanjun looked at his eyes and suddenly opened his mouth.

"It seems to be... something is blocked by the hard-won." Lu Ziang, who was injured, was even more puzzled.

The footsteps of the ear are getting closer.

Getting closer.

The Wu Shilan image is what he realizes, and he immediately turns his eyes to the door of the temple.

A hundred meters away from the door of the home.

A teenager put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly.

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