Chapter 3594: odor
Did Song Shaozhu do what he did before he died?
Ming knows that she is a red demon girl, and actually let her loved ones come to revenge.
Playing a small one is old, and it is very normal in the cultivation world.
There are two kinds of people in the cultivation world who can't provoke, one is a child, and the ghost knows what is behind the arrogant child.
The second is the old man, looking at the unremarkable old man, maybe it is a master.
Ning Shu scanned his soul, cleaned, and had no mark, and scanned the Yao Niang, and found no mark.
Then it may be cold dust.
The face of the cold dust is pale, white as a ghost, and the look is terrified. "The worry-free ancestors chased."
He killed the Song Shaozhu, he was present, and the worry-free ancestors couldn’t help the red robes, but killing him was like killing an ant.
It’s over, it’s over.
A raised hand descended from the sky, penetrated the roof, and accurately caught the cold dust.
The cold dust pulled out the roof with a stern look.
Ning Shu snorted and smashed the giant hand with the vines and flew out from the hole in the roof.
The movement here quickly attracted the attention of Zongmen.
The various factions have come to this side.
The cold dust has been scared, and there is a kind of bitterness that the gods fight against the imp.
Worry-free ancestors because of playing poison, the whole person's temperament is very sinister and sinister, body-shaped, with a cloak hat on his head, the face looming in the hat, even more sullen and terrible.
The scorpion of the worry-free ancestors is rough, "The kid, dare to kill my grandfather, my grandson, is alive and tired."
Cold dust...
I am resting? !
He did not kill.
Of course, the cold dust did not identify it as Ning Shu killed. At this time, even if he offered the red demon girl, he would not let him go according to the gloomy temper of the worry-free ancestors.
If he behaves greedy and fearful of death, he sells Ningshu and will only die faster. If he is hard-hitting, maybe the red demon woman will save him.
In short, he is now walking on the tip of the knife and accidentally finished playing.
"Hey, that person is not wearing a Taibai sect, but is a white sect?" Everyone looked at the location of Taibaizong.
The face of Taibaizong’s elders suddenly became dark. As the elders of Zongmen, it is impossible to know the outside disciples. The foreign disciples are talented, not internal disciples.
The inner disciples are not necessarily recognized by each, not to mention the foreign talents who are not talented.
"When wearing Taibaizong costumes is a disciple of Taibaizong, what jokes are there?" The elders directly denied it, denying that the dust was a disciple of Taibaizong.
The main worry is that the worry-free ancestors are really too poisonous. It’s okay to stroll around Taibaizong and sprinkle some poison, which can change the ecological environment around Taibaizong.
It is related to the interests of the entire sect. Even if this person is a person of Taibaizong, it is not a person of Taibaizong.
Moreover, it is only a foreign disciple.
Cold and cold in my heart, I knew in my heart that my outside disciple, who is not a talented person, said that she would give up when she gave up.
This is a very real world. There is no value in him that is worthy of the Zongmen shot to save him.
It is destined to be abandoned.
The worry-free ancestors sneered and laughed, and the laughter was ugly, "Tai Bai Zong."
The elders are extremely ugly, "the worry-free ancestors, this is not a person who is too white. If this person is wearing the clothes of the Violet, is that the Violet?"
"What do you want to say nonsense? People who are too white are not filthy." Zi Luopai jumped up and screamed at the Taibai ancestor.
The elder Taibaizong said with no sincerity, "I just want to make an analogy. Maybe someone is filthy and too white, and deliberately wears the costumes of Taibai’s foreign disciples."
"Moreover, how can a foreign disciple of Taibai Zong kill Song Shaozhu?"
The people present were noisy, shirking each other, and ugly.
The cold dust felt that the blood of his body had to be solidified, and I could not feel a trace of temperature.
The elders of Taibaizong asked the cold dusty person, "Who are you, dare to pretend to be a white disciple."
"Who is referring to you."
The cold dusty lips moved, and the face was a little sad, and did not say a word.
No matter what he said now, it is useless. He admits that the Taibai sects will be said to be bad-hearted. It is the default to not speak.
Is there any difference between saying and not saying?
Ning Shu licked his ears, "all shut up, noisy."
Ning Shu pointed to the elders of Taibaizong. "The old man shuts up, and he is a young man who doesn't even have his own disciples, for fear of being retaliated."
"You can also recruit disciples like this, and if you have nothing to do, you will put the sect of the sect of the sect to the disaster. The disciple of Taibaizong is really unlucky."
The elders got a sigh of relief. "What are you talking about, which one are you, and what is filthy?"
Now all the factions are stationed in the place where the beggars are talented. At this time, what is wrong with the situation will directly affect the disciples to choose the sect.
If Zongmen wants to survive for a long time, it needs fresh and continuous blood, otherwise the sect will be weak.
What kind of hatred is with Taibai Zong, so filthy and too white.
The elders still have to talk, and Ning Shu shuts up and makes the face of Taibai Zong lose.
The cold dust is a little touched, although the red demon woman is a cruel beast, but it is so daring to dare to act as a patriarch, but it is chilling.
How to calculate the safety of a person in exchange for the entire sect, but who would have thought about the grief of the person who was abandoned.
"This person is my person, who can grab people from my hands, try it." Ning Shu looked at the worry-free ancestors and directly admitted, "Your grandson, I killed, that color embryo Like, don't kill him."
The people present were taking a breath, this is the junior of the family, so arrogant.
"Oh, my grandson is your honor to see you." The old-fashioned ancestors trembled.
Ning Shu casually blew his finger. "I told you, I not only killed him, but also let him fly away. You didn't play for him first."
Persimmon picks soft pinch, Song Shaozhu probably recognizes her identity, dare not mark on her body, it is estimated that the cold dust is a disciple of Taibaizong.
If you die so badly, how can you pull a back, so the weakest cold dust, it is best to let Taibai Zong pay the price.
It also explains why the worry-free ancestors caught the cold dust, not others.
It is because there is a mark on the body of the cold dust.
It is quite innocent to say that the dust is also cold, but he is also killing people.
In short, it is an innocent disaster.
"Hey, hehe..." The worry-free ancestors will only be embarrassed when they turn over and over. They have probably been feared and feared, and no one has ever been to him.
The worry-free old ancestors can't say anything.
"Hey, I want to kill you." No, it’s too cheap to kill her, to torture her, tormented her life.
