Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 429 Meng Mengchen is You (5)
Those giant beasts living in this land have red eyes, no matter what the opponent is, they will hoarse when they first meet each other, and there are bloodstains everywhere.

On the flat ground, Emperor Xiaojing stood there. The dying emperor didn't see any sign of defeat at this moment. Instead, his whole face was radiant, vaguely returning to the vigor and vigor he had when he fought against Emperor Ye.

On the side, Tianguan looked at Emperor Xiaojing and said, "Your Majesty, Song Wanzhi has already come in."

Emperor Xiaojing nodded: "Just come in. Is everything arranged?"

The Tianguan nodded: "Reporting to Your Majesty, everything has been arranged according to your requirements. Song Wanzhi is not from Chen Guo, and he does not have Chen Guo's blood. I have completely recorded the location of the Dragon's Cave in Yougu according to the ancient method of the Taishang. and then gather here. As long as Song Wanzhi comes here, there will be no chance to go out at all."

Emperor Xiaojing nodded, and then slowly spit out three words: "Song Wanzhi."

No matter how powerful you are, if you dare to walk here today, he will definitely let you die without a place to bury you!

Since he is going to die, he will not let you live before he dies.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, and the night was overwhelming, as if it wanted to drown everything.

And around him, there are countless black shadows scattered among them. These people are all the top masters of Chen Guo. The reason why a country exists is not to put all the masters on the table, otherwise, that kind of strength is too great. It is easy to be seen through. Even if these people are not comparable to the Great Doctor King, they are not much worse than the Great Doctor King.

Song Wanzhi, you can stand against a great doctor, but now, can you stand against so many masters? !

This valley will be your burial place.

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The land of the deep valley has a radius of a hundred miles.

In the boundless darkness, a young man in white came slowly. He walked between the sky and the earth, as if the last piece of snow in the sky and the earth, turned into the most bleak scenery in the years, and slowly melted in people's hearts.

He was holding a bamboo flute in his hand, and beside him was a snow-white old horse.

And he stopped suddenly.

A ferocious beast flashed out from the side in the darkness, and then, looking at the snow-clothed boy in front of him, it seemed to be looking at a peerless treasure. Its eyes were red, and it opened its mouth wide, revealing the sharp fangs inside, and the saliva dripped down.

It rushed towards the snow-clothed boy!

And the snow-clothed boy remained motionless, looking at the lion with gentle eyes.

That is a tolerant gaze, which is able to maintain the most perfect smile in the face of great evil.

The wild beast rushed forward and bit his arm. Immediately, the snow-clothed boy's arm was bleeding, and its fangs were deeply embedded in the boy's arm. It bit once, but couldn't bite anymore.

However, after suffering such pain, the snow-clothed boy still had a smile on his face. That smile seemed to be a spring breeze that could melt everything, taking away all the filth in this world.

Clean as snow.

He raised his hand and stroked the giant beast's head, his eyes were gentle and compassionate.

His voice was still very clean.

"If I can feed you as before, what's the problem with the physical body?"

The red eyes of the beast slowly calmed down under the gentle and pityful eyes of the young man, then slowly opened its mouth, retracted its teeth from the young man's arms, and then shrank at the bottom of the young man's feet, mourning screamed loudly, as if because of some huge mistake he had made.

The young man smiled gently, then bent down, and stroked its head. The fur of the giant beast was not soft, but at this moment, there was a different kind of gentleness under his hands.

(End of this chapter)