Yang God

"Well, this person is unfathomable in martial arts. If the old man is not wrong, he should be a martial artist. He has begun to exercise the internal organs, but he has not cultivated the true innate realm of internal and external integration. Otherwise, today Little old children have to die here."

Shen Tianyang squatted down and picked up the two iron pipes on the ground to see the part that was pinched off by Zhao Han. The corners of his eyes jumped and jumped, obviously he was worried.

"The congenital master is "copper steel steel iron dirty", just this guy is under siege, the breath is slightly scattered, it can be seen that the dirty man did not get home. And the innate master is not afraid of the law of the gods. Just the emperor is showing Taoism........"

I remembered that just like a flash of fire, Shen Tianyang looked at Hong Yi.

This is an old river and lake, of course, I noticed two mistakes of Zhao Han.

"This old man is savvy." Hung Yi thought in his heart, but did not answer, but the Malaysian Golden Knife sat, one hand on the hilt, one hand on the table, set the foot to give orders.

Just Hong Yi exhibited the Rakshasa attack on Zhao Han, it was a thought confrontation, invisible, directly printed in the other party's thoughts, the people next to it can not see, can not hear.

"Has the martial arts division that has begun to move toward the innate realm?" Hong Yi was also the first to encounter such a master as Zhao Han. "This kind of master, even if it is in the military, it can also be mixed with the official position, but When I came to Mrs. Zhao’s house as a slave, how big is the power of Mrs. Zhao’s family? I won him today, and will Mr. Zhao send someone later?”

Thinking of this, he was shocked by the power of Mrs. Zhao.

Although there is no innate realm of "inside and outside the copper-steel steel and iron-dirty", the martial artist of the peak is still the master of the Hehe side.

"Little bastard, you are doing well, very good!"

Although Zhao Han was pressed to the ground, all the tendons and tendons were cut off, but the eyes were still fierce, and the poisonous snake seemed to be injured.

"Xiao Mu, give me a hand."

Hong Yi’s eyes are cold.

"Yes, Lord."

Xiao Mu stepped forward, reached out, opened the bow left and right, and smacked Zhao Han a few big slaps.

Although Zhao Han is a master of gluten skin, it is still difficult to resist with the hard skin of the face, not to mention, Xiao Mu is also a good trainer, and his hard work is hard.

His face immediately became red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

After being stunned by a slap in the face, Zhao Han was quiet, and no longer yelled. Instead, he looked at Hong Yi with a creepy look. "It’s good, you It’s so deep, Mrs. Zhao didn’t realize it before. You actually secretly cultivated Taoism. It must have been secretly passed on to you by the dead ghost, and you can be regarded as a rapist. There is no such thing as the Hong Xuan machine. It’s really the depth of the city, the heart is the danger of mountains and rivers. If you secretly get rid of you, there is still today.”

"Dream ice cloud, who is the dream ice cloud?" Hong Yi heard the name from Zhao Hanhan's mouth, the heart did not come from a tight, and quickly asked.

"Haha, haha. Meng Bingyun, an outstanding disciple of the Tang Dynasty, was not even able to tell his son that his name was a home."

Zhao Han saw Hong Yi ask this question first, then he laughed, and it seemed to be looking for a channel to vent their anger.

"Dream Ice Cloud is my mother's name?" Hong Yi heard this, of course, understand, and at the same time, his head suddenly recalled the plum blossom picture that the Princess Zhennan saw in the study.

On the plum blossom map, the dry road is a gift to the mysterious brother.

"Too on the road, dream ice cloud............ Mother was originally called dream ice cloud?" Hong Yi heart burst, not knowing what it is, when he was seven years old, his mother died.

The mother who remembered, although Hong Yi felt unusually beautiful, but she was sick all the year round, it seems that she has never been happy and laughed, and she did not tell her name. Now the cards are all Hong’s, and there is no surname. .

After the woman is married, she is the husband’s surname. Over time, others will forget the woman’s real name.

But in Hong Yi’s memory, he also asked his mother what his name was, but the mother never told herself, and then asked, the brow wrinkled.

Mothers never fought themselves, just frowning when they were naughty.

The frowning movement of the mother was the most impressive thing when Hong Yi was a child. It was like a cloud of brows, and it was heartbreaking when it wrinkled.

"What is going on with my mother and my mother! You tell me!"

Suddenly, Hong Yi suddenly patted the table, staring at Zhao Han with his eyes fixed, and the finger on the hilt moved as if he was going to pull out the sword at any time.

"Do you want to know? Hey, go back and ask Hong Xuanji! Want to take something out of my mouth? Dreaming! Little bastard!" Zhao Hanyu laughed, "You are doing this to me today, you can't live for a few days, you Just wait for Mrs. Zhao to endlessly retaliate against you! Don't think that things are finished like this."

"But you beg me, you kneel down and beg me, I will tell you, in fact, your mother is not mad, but it was burned by Mrs. Zhao in the dark, and it was alive and dead. Hey, you know that it is burning. What kind of medicine? If you eat it, you have to have enough pain for dozens of days. The whole body and muscles are torn and the pain is normal. Finally, the blood is dry. You finally look at your mother’s death. Haha, I don’t know how to see her. Not good? Hey, little bastard, Mrs. Zhao was soft for a while, but didn’t give it to you! Otherwise, where is the arrogance of the present!”

"What!" Hung Yi heard this, and stood up fiercely, and his eyes were already blood red.

He remembered it in his heart. The days when the mother vomited blood were indeed sleeping on the bed every day. The eyebrows were wrinkled and never stretched. The sheets that were held by both hands broke a lot, but when they cried and asked. The mother shook her head and refused to say a word.

A raging anger, rising from Hong Yi's heart!

"The hatred of the mother, don't wear the sky! This hatred does not report, I also become a son!" Hong Yi grabbed the hilt with one hand, pinched it, and the other hand grabbed the wood on the table, the nail broke The blood spewed out and suddenly disappeared.

He recalled the appearance of his mother when he was a child, and his heart was incomparably painful. It seemed like a needle stuck in his heart, and a drop of blood flowed out!

"Lord, be careful with this guy!"

Seeing Hong Yi like this, Shen Tianyang quickly said.

This old river and lake, I also saw a little way, and quickly said.

When Hong Yi heard this voice, he was a little awake from the incomparable heartache and the anger of Haotian. He insisted on calming his own sword and going to Houfu to ask for a clear impulse.

However, he knows that whether it is true or not, you can't go to Houfu now, or you must be devastated!

"You also want to provoke me to go to Houfu to ask for a clear understanding!" Hong Yi looked at Zhao Han on the ground, his face was terrible cold: "You said that Madame Zhao’s mother-in-law harmed my mother, my father’s observation of the autumn, the poisoning thing 岂I don’t know? Also, since my mother is a child of Taishang, a kung fu is legally sacred. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Why is it killed, and even if the victim is killed, the person who does not come to Houfu will not come to Houfu to take revenge. ?"

"Hey, it’s too much to pay attention to the game world. It’s too forgotten. The dream ice cloud has moved. It’s self-sufficient. It’s strange that people who are too good to clean up the portal. What about her life and death? Hey, how does the dream ice cloud die? Hong Xuanji naturally knows, but you have to know the situation of the year? Or go back and ask you Laozi. Hurry back, your Laozi will tell you something, hehe, hehe..."

Zhao Han said here, Yin laughed non-stop.

"Tian Yang, open his mouth!"

Hong Yi took a long breath and resisted the pain in his heart.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Han screamed as he saw Hong Yi.

Hong Yi did not speak. He watched Shen Tian Yang grab the mouth of Zhao Han, pulled out the sword of the shark, and pierced his mouth, twisting!

Fight! A **** tongue was cut.

"Being a slave, robbing the master of money, but also humiliating the master's first mother, and even using the martial arts against the master, the sin is not to be sinned. I will not kill you today, but it is only for your expert law, and will naturally let the Yujing government's slogan come. Packing you up. There are 3,896 articles in the law of Dagan. I am very familiar with everything. Do you have Mrs. Zhao behind me, can I not pick you up?"

Hong Yi suddenly got up. "You are optimistic about him. I will go out first."

"Lord, where are you going?" Shen Tianyang asked quickly.

"I went to the Princess Town of Zhennan, and then I got the household registration." Hong Yi took out the house, rode on the chasing, and went all the way.