"Report to the Master that this Li Xuandao is a strong man from South Manchuria and praised by the Temple as a young enemy. Although he has demigod cultivation, his fighting capacity should not be underestimated."
A grim-faced teenager knelt down and said, "It turns out that Li Xuandao’s demigod strength killed Li Chao and others to kill God’s three floors, and Zhang Fengfu heard that even the elders of the Green Wolf Sect died in this man’s hands."
"I have heard about the young enemy Li Xuandao."
The original plough eyes contempt will hand jade Jane crush way "but southern manchurian practitioners have always been weak this Li Xuandao even if again severe also have demigod strength can be severe? Besides, didn’t you just say that the Nine Knife Doors of the Green Wolf Gang and the Fire Sect have sent killers? Maybe in the day, this small person has evaporated. "
After that, the original plough waved and said, "It’s just a nobody. Don’t worry, and he has a grudge against our Sword Sect. We don’t need to mind our own business. I’m a little tired. Go to bed early, too."
"Yes!" Cold boy nodded and turned around and had already left.
It was not until the juvenile figure disappeared that the original plough finally jumped up from the big chair and turned and walked towards the back hall.
It happened that he recently got a beautiful and charming woman who fascinated him, so he was impatient to get rid of the cold boy and wanted to go back to bed and spend time with that woman.
Recalling that woman’s heady eyes and hard work, the original plough was boiling with animal blood, and he couldn’t help but speed up his steps and quickly walked into the back hall.
"Master Pai, you are finally here. I am so lonely."
A beautiful woman in her early twenties sat on the bed. She was disheveled and attractive. She was fascinated and looked at the original plough with bitterness. "The pie master must be tired after a busy day, right? Why don’t you ask me to help you relax? "
It’s hard to resist the white skin and the itchy posture of the woman’s thin clothes. The eyes of the original plough are red. He roars like a whirlwind and presses the woman down and smiles. "Little hoof, how can I treat you!"
Spring is full of flowers and a night of gold.
After all, the original plough was a little old and exhausted. After more than half an hour of tossing, she felt tired, and the woman couldn’t stand the brutal destruction of the original plough. Her face was full of fatigue, so they embraced each other and fell asleep together.
I don’t know how long I slept this time.
When the original plough wanted to change his posture to make himself sleep more comfortably, he suddenly felt a very cold breath.
It’s murderous!
The original plough heart jumped and suddenly sat up from the bed. The woman still didn’t know the danger coming and lying in his arms. She muttered consciously, "Why don’t we take a rest day early and then have sex?"
"Ha ha, this youngest son finally woke up." Then a very simple and honest voice suddenly sounded.
The female was awakened by an instant. She screamed, covered her body with her hands, and panicked. Looking down the sound, she saw two people sitting at the table in front of the big bed. One was a cold-faced teenager, handsome and drinking tea indifferently. The other was tall and simple, eating the table and joking at the bed.
"Who are you?"
The original plough’s face sank. He hasn’t been assassinated for a long time since he became the master of Sword Sect, but he deserves to be a master. He is extremely shrewd and asks questions without moving, while holding off the enemy, he quietly transports his mana and wants to display his magical powers.
However, he was shocked to find that his mana was running very slowly as if he had been poured with lead water, and his physical weakness was like that of an old man in his twilight years.
"What is this?" The original plough finally face big change.
"Ha ha ha sword sect leader, you’d better leave it alone."
Song Qingshan grinned with a flick of his right hand, and the ice water condensed into a mirror. When the skin of the original plough was engraved with strange lines, he said, "You were sealed by my young master. If my young master starts to understand you, you can’t make a little effort!"
Said the Song Qingshan stand right hand way "and your hand dry kunjie was picked by my master and kept by me temporarily"
"What?" The original plough face horror heart a cold.
The other side can quietly sneak into the back temple with dozens of array methods of the Sword Sect and the guards outside to show the other side’s means. However, more than that, the other side can seal the seal and remove the dry Kun ring without realizing the situation.
Such means can be terrifying.
Now he finally knows that the other side is definitely not a general killer!
"Who is trying to kill me?" The original plough head was running rapidly and suddenly his eyes lit up.
By the way, there are guards outside the palace!
As soon as I thought of this original plough, I suddenly shouted, "Somebody hurry up! Somebody attack!"
The original plough pulled a sharp voice and the whole hall echoed. However, he suddenly found that the two people opposite him were looking at themselves in an idiot way, and he couldn’t help but stop with a vibrato.
Sure enough!
He shouted twice, but nothing happened outside the temple.
Qing-shan song is a strange smile corners of the mouth pointed to the hall.
The original plough consciousness looked up and saw more than a dozen guards and the most trusted and cold teenager, Qi Qi, tied to the dome, engraved with lines, staring at her eyes and unable to speak.
The original plough eyes a black almost fainted.
He knew that he was finished, and the other party could kill him at will, but he still kept his calm voice mixed with a little imperceptible trembling and said, "I wonder what are the two brothers doing visiting the old man late at night?"
Chapter 647 I’m not begging you but helping you.
Chapter 647 I’m not begging you but helping you.
"The original master just offended a little!"
Song Qingshan swallowed his mouth and then pointed to Li Xuandao around him and grinned. "Actually, the two of us are here to defect to you."
"What?" When I heard this sentence, the original plough almost heard my ears wrong.
These two men are here to defect to themselves?
His eyes sank and he stared at the two people opposite him carefully until he confirmed that they were not lying, and his heart rose with anger.
Damn it, asshole, how can you go to someone else like that?
However, the original plough, whose life is now in someone else’s hands, dare not show his politeness despite his anger. "If you want to go to our Sword Sect by two means, you have to do it?"
"Don’t get me wrong, the original faction leader. We are afraid that your sword faction doesn’t welcome our necessity." Song Qingshan spread his hands with a full face of Naidao.
"How could it be unpopular?"
The original plough was about to say something, but his eyes swept away in Li Xuandao and his face suddenly changed wildly. "I wonder who are you two?"
Song Qingshan secretly nodded. The old man finally found the point after going around for so long, so he coughed and said solemnly, "I introduce myself. My name is Song Qingshan, but I’m a pawn in our young master. That’s a famous young enemy, Li Xuandao. You should have heard of it, right?"
Sword Sect Leader Yuan Tiangang toyed with Jade Jane and frowned. "Who the hell is this Li Xuandao who dares to provoke the three major forces of Jiudaomen Fire Sect and Green Wolf Sect in a row? It is simply impatient to live."
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