Vol 22 Chapter 1075: : Don’t give me any soup [guild for subscription]

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In front of this person, he even recognized the ancestor, and from the tone of his voice, his status seemed to be higher than that of the ancestor.

It was shocked, but he didn't think too much. "Go back to the old master," he said respectfully, "if you wake up now, you will be happy to know that a friend is here."

The person said lightly: "He might not want to see me... but the encounter is causal. Go back and tell Qing Kuimu that he owed a candy pill that year and wants to come back."

It's you

Although she didn't know what she was talking about, Kane happily saluted her and agreed. To this day, she escaped a bullet and realized that her back was already covered with cold sweat.

Sanqing family protector, while smiling bitterly, they have already reminded the Qing family that if they stopped early, they would not end up like this. But in their hearts, they also understood vaguely that this person just treated them as nothing, words and deeds would not enter their eyes and ears, and finally stopped because of the smell of dead people.

What kind of person would dare to do this... and had never heard of such a powerful person in his nose.

But if you want to come to this person, you must have an astonishing background, because the vicissitudes of her body make the three people feel the ancient charm!

After he said, his eyes continued as if nothing had happened, and he waved his hand, "Get out of the way."

Shocked and stepped away, and continued to move forward, looking surprised.

Is this terrible person not to spoil her, but to block people's way. .

Kane's heart pounded at the thought of this, and she raised her head to see who she was!

"Ah...this senior, just like us!" Lin Yuan began to speak in a low voice, his face suddenly turned pale, seeing her getting tighter, gritted his teeth abruptly, he lowered his head and returned to his side. .

Xu Fu, Wei Cheng and nuns followed closely behind.

People didn't look at them a little bit, which made several people clenched their hearts and suddenly regained their vitality, like a drowning man panting.

But the next moment, when a few people turned their heads to look at them, their faces suddenly became extremely strange, because it left the person in front of them with only two figures, and her footsteps had stopped, and she had clearly found the subject, her eyes as cold as cold. sword.

After being silent for a while, all eyes were on Mo's face.

Slowly closing his big mouth, Lin Yuan had a hint of excitement in his eyes, that's you! Dealing with such a character is a dead end! This time, you are really dead!

He hates Mo Yu very much, because the feeling of seeing through everything makes him feel like a clown.

His expression was shocked, but she quickly realized that when she recruited him that day, he had said that he was being hunted down. The man remembered her initial contempt, his face was feverish, and his eyes sparkled. Naturally, she can see from her heart that the Mo language is attached to her, and there is no good intention!

Meng Tian stared at Mo Ran intently, his face covered with cruel murder, because this person could only arouse the fear of the nuns, otherwise he would come to such a position, and even the death of the uncles of the two families would be implicated.

Only the dream of Qianqing, his eyes fell on Mo Yu, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling aura, thinking for several minutes.

"Didn't you continue to escape?" The man opened, his voice was extremely flat, but there was a slight anger.

It's not surprising that these words fell into other people's ears, but in the depths of Mo Yu's mind, there was a roar of thunder, which shook his soul and body, his heart almost collapsed, and his face was instantly pale and colorless.

But at this moment, he did not feel scared, but relaxed a little. No direct action means he has a chance to play the last card.

Xiang Qingyuan shook his head slightly and motioned to Mo Yu to bow in tribute, "The elders have cultivated for the sky, and the younger generation knows that there is no way out."

The man looked expressionless, as if he had never heard of it, and reached out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

Mo Yu's eyes lit up slightly, "What do the elders want?"

"The power of chaos." The man opened his mouth gently, "Hand it over, or you will be dead."

She looked calm, but no one had the slightest doubt about what she said.

The same is true of Mo Yan.

He believed that if he dared to say no, that person would kill him without hesitation.

After a moment of contemplation, he was about to speak, but his face changed slightly, but he turned around and walked out, the shadow disappeared.

Not to leave the stone palace, but to leave this area with great power instantly.

Mo Yu was a Zheng, and he had some fun right away. Although he was certain of himself, he could not take risks. It's just that soon, there will be a trace of melancholy on his face, and after a wry smile, happiness will be suppressed.

Everyone in the temple, after a brief shock, was also rejoiced one by one. After all, facing such an unfathomable horror is a huge torture.

Mu Qingyun's flashed, her cold eyes covered Mo Yu's body, and her cold voice said: "How dare you Shui Dongyin, you almost brought me a catastrophe, you should kill it!"

As soon as her foot moved, an atmosphere of horror erupted. Although this was just a step, it gave people an extremely dangerous impression. It was obvious that this person could do more than she could.

But before she had time to kill, Meng Tian stood up. "Sister Qingyun, this person did something like this to me, and he killed two of our uncles here. If I can't cut off his head, the Hui people, I can't be responsible to my people. I want to kill Kill him."

Qingyun frowned, then calmed down, "Big Brother Meng Tian was seriously injured, and he is still in peace, so that no hidden danger will be left."

Meng Tian said slowly: "This is a deep hatred. It is painful not to be able to kill it.".

The two looked at each other, but neither of them would take a step back.

At this time, Mo Yu smiled faintly, with a mocking look on his face, "Qingyuan, do you know why they want to kill me?"

He patted her on the shoulder and tore away their disguise mercilessly, "That's because they know that I have treasure on my body, and that person is looking for me. If you can take me with you, or give it to Xiu in exchange for one Favor, then killing me is the best way."

At this time, despite the ugly faces of Qi Yun and Meng Tian, ​​and the cold faces of Mo Yu, "Only these two people are too proud of themselves. They are not qualified for killing me!"

Qingyuan waved his hand and stepped back, Mo stepped forward, raised his hand, clenched a fist, and fell again.

Meng Tian's eyes flashed with fear. "Do you want to die?"

He patted his hand forward.

Even if he was seriously injured, he was still the son of the family, with only one-tenth of his strength, enough to crush the insect-like existence.

Since you came to me, I will accept this gift!

Mo Yu's face flashed murderously, and suddenly growled, there was a bright divine light exploding on his head.

A beast emerged from the bushes, roared and climbed up, raised his arms as before, and fell forward.

Meng Tian's face changed, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes. The Moyu at this time, to him, was like an ancient beast, that shattered all the horrible atmosphere and enveloped all his souls. But now, it is too late to avoid it.

In an instant, they beat and beat, Meng Tian's entire arm twisted instantly, vomiting blood, and threw his body into the air. I don't know if he was lucky, but he landed on the same stone chair again.

He was so badly injured that he lost his resistance. Now the black light appeared again, binding him like a rope. Fear swallowed him.

auzw.com In the tragic howl, the son of the Montanad family turned into a corpse at the speed of the naked eye.

The remaining monks were pale, trembling with fear, and griefed by the death of their heir.

One of the Mongolians shouted: "Kill him!"

"Avenge for Mr. Meng Tian!"

A dozen shadows and a flash of lightning.

Mo Yu had an indifferent expression, ascending to the sky in one step, like a tiger entering the mouth of a sheep. After a few breaths, there was a corpse on the ground, no one survived.

These people couldn't hurt him, he knew it, and the dead knew it better.

But they still chose to die because this is the only way their family can survive.

So language helped them.

There was blood everywhere, and he stood quietly, his face calm, an invisible majesty radiated from him.

Kane was pale, "Who are you?"

Meng Qianqing's eyes surged, and she suddenly opened her mouth, "Sister Qingyun, it seems that this is going to hell, and in the end it is you and me that are better luck."

Kane was taken aback. Then he remembered something and said: "It's you! It's you!"

Her eyes, they were burning.

Nine hundred and fifty, dreaming

The patriarch has ordered Jianzong to be captured and killed as his nine disciples.

One nose shakes, thirteen traditional sons go into hell, fighting for immeasurable nature!

Meng Qianqing’s eyes are dense and dense, “A good way for a master of swordsmanship, if you don’t attract the attention of someone in Meng, you will not be able to see you hiding here.”

His face...heavy.

In one of the battles, the eight disciples of Leng Qianqiu, the ancestor of the Holy Family, the second step of the heavens, were lost when the powerful sword was defeated.

This alone is enough to prove the power!

Only at this moment, Meng Qianqing was no longer afraid in her heart, but pour out the idea of ​​heaven war.

If he can kill Mo Yu, it means he has surpassed Leng Qianqiu now...When he is defeated, he will never forget!

As the footsteps move, the dreams are full of different eyes, and it bursts out in an instant, "Everything in the world is illusory, only enter my dream, enter the dream... enter the awake!"

His eyes suddenly burst out at this moment, dazzling light.

Mo Yu's eyes squinted subconsciously, and then opened, his figure appeared on a long street.

Pedestrians are like weaving, and there are rows of shops on both sides of the shop.

A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but now don’t wait for him to think too much. A young man in front of him said, “Brother! What are you waiting for? My sister-in-law finally promised us to come out to play, don’t waste time.

Mo Yu's facial expression was startled, "Mo Liang..." He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it, as if something was missing in his mind.

At this moment, a flash of light flashed deep in his eyes.

Mo Liang didn't realize this, so he pulled him up and got into the crowd excitedly.

Looking at his back, Mo Yu hesitated for a moment and finally smiled.

One day while playing, the two brothers went home at night, carrying bags and small bags of things.

Opening the door, Mo Liang yelled, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, we are back. Go and see what your brother bought you."

A person walked out of the room, behind her, under the candle, she looked fuzzy, but her body was slightly weaker. At this time, she looked at them strangely, "They are spending money again. This is what your brother earned back from his hard work on weekdays, and he is planning to leave Mo Liang to marry his wife." So she could smile, but her eyes were violent. Her mind.

"Sister-in-law, I haven't done anything yet!" Mo Liang's face changed, and he hurried into the room. "Don't ask me to eat if you eat enough outside."

"This boy, actually killed him." The man shook his head and smiled. When he saw the Mo Yu in the yard looking at him dumbly, Qiao's face changed, "Dumb, what are you looking at?"

She is...Sister Lin...Duan Zhiqing...

Mo Yu's eyes were in a daze, and he lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, "Nothing, I just think my lady is very beautiful today."

"Don't give me soup," she said. "Save money to marry Mo Liang. Don't buy anything." She took Mo's arm and they walked into the room.

Dinner was simple, they sat opposite under candlelight.

Mo Yu ate very slowly, and his eyes swept back and forth, sometimes falling on Duan Zhiqing, very soft.

"What's the matter?" The person was careful to let her discover the error, "Do you have any concerns?"

"No, don't think about it." Mo smiled, hesitated, and raised his hand to touch her hair.

Duan Zhiqing glared at him, "What should I do?" Mo Liang still didn't sleep, let him see how I would discipline him in the future. "

Laugh with emotional language.

After packing up, the two walked into a room, took off their clothes, and lay on the bed. Holding his soft body, Mo Yu felt warm in his heart, and his eyes were clear. Following her murmur, he made his wife laugh from time to time and patted his own chest lightly.

Late at night, Duan Zhiqing fell asleep in his arms, Mo Yu stroked her long hair and looked at her sleep tenderly.

"Maybe I have a dream deep in my heart that I can live safely with you and Mo Liang."

There is no practice of suffering, no **** killings, together with gray hair, and together to the dust. But this is just a dream after all. "

In the Moyu soul space, the ancient tree inheritance of the soul of the town and the magical runes flickered. At the moment of his dream, he had already woke up. Just a dream, I just want to sleep in it, but now... when it's time to wake up!

He lowered his head and gently kissed the person in his arms, Mo Yu said in a low voice, "We will see you again after all..." His eyes slowly closed.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still in the temple. A finger was less than an inch from his forehead.

Not far away is Qingyuan's pale face.

A sword rang, suddenly stretched out from Mo Yu, and the giant sword idea burst out from the center of the eyebrows, focusing on this finger.

Amidst the sultry buzzing sound, Meng Qiangan's feet moved back one after another. With every step he took, his face became paler, and his fingers split another wound. ..

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