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You have to have a conscience.
Although Nangong was the dream of Mingqi when she was a teenager, there is no doubt that her "ruthless pulling and hanging" has aroused Mingqi's dissatisfaction. The little old man muttered, "my good brother is not thin about the heart demon Valley?"
Zheng Feiyue really has nothing to say about Xinmo valley.
Taking Xianba as an example, Xinmo Valley is neither as rich as mingwangzong, nor as strong as evil god Zong and mingwangzong, but it is second only to magic weapon Zong in the share of Xianba.
In addition, Xinmo valley also undertakes the important task of "program brand OEM". Although it is very hard, it can receive a generous reward from Zheng Feiyue every time it completes the order.
With such a large amount of oil and water, even if he doesn't consider human feelings and only benefits, Nangong has reason to help.
Nangong was despised by the "loser" he had rejected. His pretty face was slightly red. He could only hide it in a vicious tone: "the evil god has moved his heart to kill this time."
"Who doesn't know?" Mingqi asked, and he used Zheng Feiyue's common tone of yawning. "Even if it's an evil god, you can't kill anyone you want. My good brother is a good man!"
"Good man? Hehe!"
A discordant voice sounded.
The Mingqi followed the prestige and found that the speaker was a red ghost. Except for the evil god sect, the other six main doors sat next to each other and could hear everything.
Mingqi was so angry that he thought I couldn't control evil gods and your younger generation?
The little old man puffed up his muscular arms and said fiercely, "what do you say, little pen boy? Say it again, I'll beat your shit out!"
Red ghosts and gods are stagnant.
He didn't expect that his casual remark would lead to such a big reaction from Mingqi. He was about to retort, but his arm was pulled.
The leader of the flying corpse cult was beside him and whispered, "forget the explanation of the elders of the sect? Don't make trouble. It doesn't matter to us if a dog bites a dog."
The red ghost clenched his teeth, lowered his head and said nothing.
Seeing that the red ghost recognized the advice, Mingqi was both proud and disdainful, and then said to Nangong, "I hope Xinmo Valley can come forward with the magic weapon sect to protect my virtuous brother."
He was talking about protection, not fighting. Obviously, he didn't intend to tear his face with the evil god sect.
Nangong shook his head and said, "you don't know the evil god. As long as he moves his heart to kill, he will kill people anyway. It can't be stopped by the face of our two sects."
A sharp frown.
Old seven suddenly said, "can you save it and whether you are willing to save it seem to be two different things?"
Nangong's face was even more ugly: "brother Qi, what do you mean?"
"Zheng Feiyue's life and death is related to everyone's interests. Now the evil god sect wants to kill him and damage everyone's interests. Now the magic weapon sect is willing to come forward, the Ming Wang sect is willing to help him, and other sects are also willing to show their attitude."
Old seven let go of his voice so that other people in the door could hear it.
The people of each sect looked at Lao Qi in surprise. They seemed surprised that Ming Wang Zong would come forward to help Zheng Feiyue,
Old seven lightly explained: "I value the development prospect of Xianwang very much. Zheng Feiyue's death is not good for the Ming wangzong, but there is a great loss."
Everyone knows.
It makes sense to speak on the basis of interests.
Now there are magic weapon sect and Ming Wang sect, and other sects are also meditating.
As Lao Qi said, Zheng Feiyue's life and death is related to the interests of each sect. The evil god sect wants to harm everyone's interests for its own sake. They are not meddling.
Each represents meditation.
On the challenge arena, Wang Xiaohua and Zheng Feiyue have experienced a round of quarrel. They don't think Wang Xiaohua is completely defeated and are defeated by Zheng Feiyue in a few words.
He didn't understand. There are really dead ducks in the world. Their mouths are so hard when they die!
"It's true that you don't shed tears without seeing the coffin!"
Wang Xiaohua sighed and changed her lazy posture. It was obvious that she became serious and crossed her long knife.
Keng Keng.
The golden long staff changed for a while, and the avatar armor attached to him. Zheng Feiyue hooked his fingers at Wang Xiaohua and said, "come on, let me see your ability."
Now he was stiff again.
Wang Xiaohua bit her teeth, and a large amount of pink gas gushed out of the regular field behind her, which was then absorbed by the patterns on his body, just as the flowers got nutrients, and the patterns became delicate and beautiful.
Brush!
The magic knife broke through the air, and the blood red blade was filled with light fans. It looked very strange.
Keng!
The magic knife cut on the armor and burst out sparks in the sky. Zheng Feiyue snorted and moved hundreds of meters backward. He plowed a long crack on the surface of the challenge arena.
"Thirteen moves of evil sword!"
Wang Xiaohua burst into a drink. Before Zheng Feiyue could stand firm, he turned into a shadow of Taoism and entangled it. There was knife light all over the sky. Cut on the golden armor, Mars was like a flame.
Come on!
It's too fast!
Wang Xiaohua, who is serious, is extremely fast. Zheng Feiyue can't fight back. He can only shrink his body as much as possible and let the long knife cut on the armor.
Bang, Bang... Bang!
The thirteen moves of evil sabre are not only thirteen sabres. In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiaohua cut dozens or hundreds of sabres, and finally broke the golden armor.
Like a porcupine, the golden fragments hit in all directions.
Wang Xiaohua was the first to bear the brunt, but she did not dodge. The goddess field was opened, and the golden fragments hit it, "jingle" was stopped.
After the shooting.
Golden fragments scattered all over the ground, as if they had lost their usual vitality and really became fragments.
Looking at the owner of the fragment, Zheng Feiyue was lying on the ground as if hollowed out. His face and arms were still bruised after strong impact. It looked very sad.
Wang Xiaohua looked at him condescending and said happily, "you also have today!"
Zheng Feiyue looked up at Wang Xiaohua and was not ashamed. It seemed that he planned to lie down all the time. He said faintly, "I'm tired. Have a rest."
Wang Xiaohua shook her head: "I'm so disappointed. I thought you could play with me for a while. As a result, I didn't even force out my stunts. It seems that you're a waste without the protection of your adoptive father!"
"You still have the face to mention your adoptive father? If it weren't for Lao Wang, you would have been reincarnated and grown up." Zheng Feiyue was lying down, but his mouth was very poisonous.
This is a typical person who is unconvinced.
Wang Xiaohua slowly breathed out a breath, held the knife in both hands and raised it high. The sword was aimed at Zheng Feiyue's heart and said in a deep voice: "it's over, you jumping clown. You're finally dying."
When he finished, the tip of his knife was about to poke.
"Stop!"
There was a roar on the viewing platform. Wang Xiaohua followed her reputation and saw the little old man with a red face. "My good brother has lost. Why should you take his life?"
Wang Xiaohua tilted her head and looked like a smile.
The left Dharma protector of the evil god sect stood up. He was worthy of being the second master. He was very aggressive. He stroked his beard in one hand and carried a knife in the other hand. He said, "the evil god ordered that Zheng Feiyue must die tonight. Anyone who obstructs him is the enemy of the evil god sect!"
The tone of Mingqi is sluggish.
Just then, Lao Qi slowly stood up and said, "what a big tone. I don't care about the gratitude and resentment between the evil god sect and Zheng Feiyue. The Ming Wang sect only values interests, so he can't die."
The second master smiled faintly, and his tone was incomparably domineering: "the magic weapon sect will come out, and the Ming Wang sect will come out, very good! Who else wants to come out, come out together."
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You have to have a conscience.
Although Nangong was the dream of Mingqi when she was a teenager, there is no doubt that her "ruthless pulling and hanging" has aroused Mingqi's dissatisfaction. The little old man muttered, "my good brother is not thin about the heart demon Valley?"
Zheng Feiyue really has nothing to say about Xinmo valley.
Taking Xianba as an example, Xinmo Valley is neither as rich as mingwangzong, nor as strong as evil god Zong and mingwangzong, but it is second only to magic weapon Zong in the share of Xianba.
In addition, Xinmo valley also undertakes the important task of "program brand OEM". Although it is very hard, it can receive a generous reward from Zheng Feiyue every time it completes the order.
With such a large amount of oil and water, even if he doesn't consider human feelings and only benefits, Nangong has reason to help.
Nangong was despised by the "loser" he had rejected. His pretty face was slightly red. He could only hide it in a vicious tone: "the evil god has moved his heart to kill this time."
"Who doesn't know?" Mingqi asked, and he used Zheng Feiyue's common tone of yawning. "Even if it's an evil god, you can't kill anyone you want. My good brother is a good man!"
"Good man? Hehe!"
A discordant voice sounded.
The Mingqi followed the prestige and found that the speaker was a red ghost. Except for the evil god sect, the other six main doors sat next to each other and could hear everything.
Mingqi was so angry that he thought I couldn't control evil gods and your younger generation?
The little old man puffed up his muscular arms and said fiercely, "what do you say, little pen boy? Say it again, I'll beat your shit out!"
Red ghosts and gods are stagnant.
He didn't expect that his casual remark would lead to such a big reaction from Mingqi. He was about to retort, but his arm was pulled.
The leader of the flying corpse cult was beside him and whispered, "forget the explanation of the elders of the sect? Don't make trouble. It doesn't matter to us if a dog bites a dog."
The red ghost clenched his teeth, lowered his head and said nothing.
Seeing that the red ghost recognized the advice, Mingqi was both proud and disdainful, and then said to Nangong, "I hope Xinmo Valley can come forward with the magic weapon sect to protect my virtuous brother."
He was talking about protection, not fighting. Obviously, he didn't intend to tear his face with the evil god sect.
Nangong shook his head and said, "you don't know the evil god. As long as he moves his heart to kill, he will kill people anyway. It can't be stopped by the face of our two sects."
A sharp frown.
Old seven suddenly said, "can you save it and whether you are willing to save it seem to be two different things?"
Nangong's face was even more ugly: "brother Qi, what do you mean?"
"Zheng Feiyue's life and death is related to everyone's interests. Now the evil god sect wants to kill him and damage everyone's interests. Now the magic weapon sect is willing to come forward, the Ming Wang sect is willing to help him, and other sects are also willing to show their attitude."
Old seven let go of his voice so that other people in the door could hear it.
The people of each sect looked at Lao Qi in surprise. They seemed surprised that Ming Wang Zong would come forward to help Zheng Feiyue,
Old seven lightly explained: "I value the development prospect of Xianwang very much. Zheng Feiyue's death is not good for the Ming wangzong, but there is a great loss."
Everyone knows.
It makes sense to speak on the basis of interests.
Now there are magic weapon sect and Ming Wang sect, and other sects are also meditating.
As Lao Qi said, Zheng Feiyue's life and death is related to the interests of each sect. The evil god sect wants to harm everyone's interests for its own sake. They are not meddling.
Each represents meditation.
On the challenge arena, Wang Xiaohua and Zheng Feiyue have experienced a round of quarrel. They don't think Wang Xiaohua is completely defeated and are defeated by Zheng Feiyue in a few words.
He didn't understand. There are really dead ducks in the world. Their mouths are so hard when they die!
"It's true that you don't shed tears without seeing the coffin!"
Wang Xiaohua sighed and changed her lazy posture. It was obvious that she became serious and crossed her long knife.
Keng Keng.
The golden long staff changed for a while, and the avatar armor attached to him. Zheng Feiyue hooked his fingers at Wang Xiaohua and said, "come on, let me see your ability."
Now he was stiff again.
Wang Xiaohua bit her teeth, and a large amount of pink gas gushed out of the regular field behind her, which was then absorbed by the patterns on his body, just as the flowers got nutrients, and the patterns became delicate and beautiful.
Brush!
The magic knife broke through the air, and the blood red blade was filled with light fans. It looked very strange.
Keng!
The magic knife cut on the armor and burst out sparks in the sky. Zheng Feiyue snorted and moved hundreds of meters backward. He plowed a long crack on the surface of the challenge arena.
"Thirteen moves of evil sword!"
Wang Xiaohua burst into a drink. Before Zheng Feiyue could stand firm, he turned into a shadow of Taoism and entangled it. There was knife light all over the sky. Cut on the golden armor, Mars was like a flame.
Come on!
It's too fast!
Wang Xiaohua, who is serious, is extremely fast. Zheng Feiyue can't fight back. He can only shrink his body as much as possible and let the long knife cut on the armor.
Bang, Bang... Bang!
The thirteen moves of evil sabre are not only thirteen sabres. In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiaohua cut dozens or hundreds of sabres, and finally broke the golden armor.
Like a porcupine, the golden fragments hit in all directions.
Wang Xiaohua was the first to bear the brunt, but she did not dodge. The goddess field was opened, and the golden fragments hit it, "jingle" was stopped.
After the shooting.
Golden fragments scattered all over the ground, as if they had lost their usual vitality and really became fragments.
Looking at the owner of the fragment, Zheng Feiyue was lying on the ground as if hollowed out. His face and arms were still bruised after strong impact. It looked very sad.
Wang Xiaohua looked at him condescending and said happily, "you also have today!"
Zheng Feiyue looked up at Wang Xiaohua and was not ashamed. It seemed that he planned to lie down all the time. He said faintly, "I'm tired. Have a rest."
Wang Xiaohua shook her head: "I'm so disappointed. I thought you could play with me for a while. As a result, I didn't even force out my stunts. It seems that you're a waste without the protection of your adoptive father!"
"You still have the face to mention your adoptive father? If it weren't for Lao Wang, you would have been reincarnated and grown up." Zheng Feiyue was lying down, but his mouth was very poisonous.
This is a typical person who is unconvinced.
Wang Xiaohua slowly breathed out a breath, held the knife in both hands and raised it high. The sword was aimed at Zheng Feiyue's heart and said in a deep voice: "it's over, you jumping clown. You're finally dying."
When he finished, the tip of his knife was about to poke.
"Stop!"
There was a roar on the viewing platform. Wang Xiaohua followed her reputation and saw the little old man with a red face. "My good brother has lost. Why should you take his life?"
Wang Xiaohua tilted her head and looked like a smile.
The left Dharma protector of the evil god sect stood up. He was worthy of being the second master. He was very aggressive. He stroked his beard in one hand and carried a knife in the other hand. He said, "the evil god ordered that Zheng Feiyue must die tonight. Anyone who obstructs him is the enemy of the evil god sect!"
The tone of Mingqi is sluggish.
Just then, Lao Qi slowly stood up and said, "what a big tone. I don't care about the gratitude and resentment between the evil god sect and Zheng Feiyue. The Ming Wang sect only values interests, so he can't die."
The second master smiled faintly, and his tone was incomparably domineering: "the magic weapon sect will come out, and the Ming Wang sect will come out, very good! Who else wants to come out, come out together."
You have to have a conscience.Although Nangong was the dream of Mingqi when she was a teenager, there is no doubt that her "ruthless pulling and hanging" has aroused Mingqi's dissatisfaction. The little old man muttered, "my good brother is not thin about the heart demon Valley?"Zheng Feiyue really has nothing to say about Xinmo valley.Taking Xianba as an example, Xinmo Valley is neither as rich as mingwangzong, nor as strong as evil god Zong and mingwangzong, but it is second only to magic weapon Zong in the share of Xianba.In addition, Xinmo valley also undertakes the important task of "program brand OEM". Although it is very hard, it can receive a generous reward from Zheng Feiyue every time it completes the order.With such a large amount of oil and water, even if he doesn't consider human feelings and only benefits, Nangong has reason to help.Nangong was despised by the "loser" he had rejected. His pretty face was slightly red. He could only hide it in a vicious tone: "the evil god has moved his heart to kill this time.""Who doesn't know?" Mingqi asked, and he used Zheng Feiyue's common tone of yawning. "Even if it's an evil god, you can't kill anyone you want. My good brother is a good man!""Good man? Hehe!"A discordant voice sounded.The Mingqi followed the prestige and found that the speaker was a red ghost. Except for the evil god sect, the other six main doors sat next to each other and could hear everything.Mingqi was so angry that he thought I couldn't control evil gods and your younger generation?The little old man puffed up his muscular arms and said fiercely, "what do you say, little pen boy? Say it again, I'll beat your shit out!"Red ghosts and gods are stagnant.He didn't expect that his casual remark would lead to such a big reaction from Mingqi. He was about to retort, but his arm was pulled.The leader of the flying corpse cult was beside him and whispered, "forget the explanation of the elders of the sect? Don't make trouble. It doesn't matter to us if a dog bites a dog."The red ghost clenched his teeth, lowered his head and said nothing.Seeing that the red ghost recognized the advice, Mingqi was both proud and disdainful, and then said to Nangong, "I hope Xinmo Valley can come forward with the magic weapon sect to protect my virtuous brother."He was talking about protection, not fighting. Obviously, he didn't intend to tear his face with the evil god sect.Nangong shook his head and said, "you don't know the evil god. As long as he moves his heart to kill, he will kill people anyway. It can't be stopped by the face of our two sects."A sharp frown.Old seven suddenly said, "can you save it and whether you are willing to save it seem to be two different things?"Nangong's face was even more ugly: "brother Qi, what do you mean?""Zheng Feiyue's life and death is related to everyone's interests. Now the evil god sect wants to kill him and damage everyone's interests. Now the magic weapon sect is willing to come forward, the Ming Wang sect is willing to help him, and other sects are also willing to show their attitude."Old seven let go of his voice so that other people in the door could hear it.The people of each sect looked at Lao Qi in surprise. They seemed surprised that Ming Wang Zong would come forward to help Zheng Feiyue,Old seven lightly explained: "I value the development prospect of Xianwang very much. Zheng Feiyue's death is not good for the Ming wangzong, but there is a great loss."Everyone knows.It makes sense to speak on the basis of interests.Now there are magic weapon sect and Ming Wang sect, and other sects are also meditating.As Lao Qi said, Zheng Feiyue's life and death is related to the interests of each sect. The evil god sect wants to harm everyone's interests for its own sake. They are not meddling.Each represents meditation.On the challenge arena, Wang Xiaohua and Zheng Feiyue have experienced a round of quarrel. They don't think Wang Xiaohua is completely defeated and are defeated by Zheng Feiyue in a few words.He didn't understand. There are really dead ducks in the world. Their mouths are so hard when they die!"It's true that you don't shed tears without seeing the coffin!"Wang Xiaohua sighed and changed her lazy posture. It was obvious that she became serious and crossed her long knife.Keng Keng.The golden long staff changed for a while, and the avatar armor attached to him. Zheng Feiyue hooked his fingers at Wang Xiaohua and said, "come on, let me see your ability."Now he was stiff again.Wang Xiaohua bit her teeth, and a large amount of pink gas gushed out of the regular field behind her, which was then absorbed by the patterns on his body, just as the flowers got nutrients, and the patterns became delicate and beautiful.Brush!The magic knife broke through the air, and the blood red blade was filled with light fans. It looked very strange.Keng!The magic knife cut on the armor and burst out sparks in the sky. Zheng Feiyue snorted and moved hundreds of meters backward. He plowed a long crack on the surface of the challenge arena."Thirteen moves of evil sword!"Wang Xiaohua burst into a drink. Before Zheng Feiyue could stand firm, he turned into a shadow of Taoism and entangled it. There was knife light all over the sky. Cut on the golden armor, Mars was like a flame.Come on!It's too fast!Wang Xiaohua, who is serious, is extremely fast. Zheng Feiyue can't fight back. He can only shrink his body as much as possible and let the long knife cut on the armor.Bang, Bang... Bang!The thirteen moves of evil sabre are not only thirteen sabres. In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiaohua cut dozens or hundreds of sabres, and finally broke the golden armor.Like a porcupine, the golden fragments hit in all directions.Wang Xiaohua was the first to bear the brunt, but she did not dodge. The goddess field was opened, and the golden fragments hit it, "jingle" was stopped.After the shooting.Golden fragments scattered all over the ground, as if they had lost their usual vitality and really became fragments.Looking at the owner of the fragment, Zheng Feiyue was lying on the ground as if hollowed out. His face and arms were still bruised after strong impact. It looked very sad.Wang Xiaohua looked at him condescending and said happily, "you also have today!"Zheng Feiyue looked up at Wang Xiaohua and was not ashamed. It seemed that he planned to lie down all the time. He said faintly, "I'm tired. Have a rest."Wang Xiaohua shook her head: "I'm so disappointed. I thought you could play with me for a while. As a result, I didn't even force out my stunts. It seems that you're a waste without the protection of your adoptive father!""You still have the face to mention your adoptive father? If it weren't for Lao Wang, you would have been reincarnated and grown up." Zheng Feiyue was lying down, but his mouth was very poisonous.This is a typical person who is unconvinced.Wang Xiaohua slowly breathed out a breath, held the knife in both hands and raised it high. The sword was aimed at Zheng Feiyue's heart and said in a deep voice: "it's over, you jumping clown. You're finally dying."When he finished, the tip of his knife was about to poke."Stop!"There was a roar on the viewing platform. Wang Xiaohua followed her reputation and saw the little old man with a red face. "My good brother has lost. Why should you take his life?"Wang Xiaohua tilted her head and looked like a smile.The left Dharma protector of the evil god sect stood up. He was worthy of being the second master. He was very aggressive. He stroked his beard in one hand and carried a knife in the other hand. He said, "the evil god ordered that Zheng Feiyue must die tonight. Anyone who obstructs him is the enemy of the evil god sect!"The tone of Mingqi is sluggish.Just then, Lao Qi slowly stood up and said, "what a big tone. I don't care about the gratitude and resentment between the evil god sect and Zheng Feiyue. The Ming Wang sect only values interests, so he can't die."The second master smiled faintly, and his tone was incomparably domineering: "the magic weapon sect will come out, and the Ming Wang sect will come out, very good! Who else wants to come out, come out together."
