Beast Piercing The Heavens

305 chapter letter Chun brother, have eternal life!

The night is light and cold recently, but the spring breeze is proud, and the style is unparalleled. The status, wealth, and beauty of the harvest are great, the mood is very pleasant, and the days are very comfortable. But some people are happy that some people are jealous. Some people are very uncomfortable in their days, and their mood is very unpleasant, such as... night frivolous.

The night madman was in a small town on the edge of the sea by the God of War. He was drunk in the heart of the park six years ago. He was gently smashed on the stomach by the night, and the three-fold strength of the military was turned into nothingness, and then in the torture hall. Was directly waved by the night dragon, directly sent to the small town of this side.

The small town is very small, barely able to count on the last city. Although the night sword is imprisoned, although the night frivolity becomes a waste person, the big house can be said to have lost power at night, but the dead camel is bigger than the horse. The city owner is not a night. Calm. If you are a good person, you should have a leisure person. Occasionally, you will send someone to send one or two fireworks. The woman used to appease the heart of the night madness, for fear that he was irritated and had no trouble finding him.

Six years ago, the injury was good, but the meridians and Dantian points left a dark wound that could never be erased. The night was frivolous and cultivated for a few years. It was found that the strength was slow, and it was self-defeating, not practicing. At least he still had one. The seven-level beasts, after the combination, are barely able to reach the strength of the military.

"I am dying of you at night, I am jealous of you..."

Night frivolity is sitting in his room at the moment, holding a rag doll in his left hand, but holding a fine needle in his right hand and smashing it against the rag doll. The city owner of the small town returned from Cangcheng a few days ago. It was the news that the night was cold and was given to the patriarchs. This made him become hateful. Some of the perverted hearts were even more mad, and the nerves were a little crazy.

"Night Germany, give me to Meihua Street to pack two scorpions, this big and small today is in a bad mood!" Night mad for a while, the rag doll smashed, the heart is a little more comfortable. Shouting at the outside, the night is his mother's fear of night frivolity can not open, sent to serve his next person.

Just a moment later, when he usually called, he would run into the night of the fart, but it didn’t appear right away. The night was mad and annoyed. He was heavily on the table and roared: "Night, you are being Explosion of chrysanthemum? I still don't give me a death, annoyed the big and the young, after the big and the small have finished, the leftover soup will not give you a drink, mom, waste!"

Outside the house is still a quiet, night madness is even more angry, lifted the long needle inserted on the table, it is necessary to go out to the night Germany a trick "Chrysanthemum brutally wounded." Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened quietly, and a black shadow flashed in like a ghost.

"No need to call, I knocked him out!"

"You...who are you? What do you want to do? I am a young master of the night!" Although the strength of the night is mad, but the eyesight is still there, this body wrapped in black cloth with only one pair of black eyes, step The law is easy, the war is sufficient, and it is obvious that at least the strength of the marshal is reached. At this time, he was stunned by his descendants. He was so surprised that he was slightly scared, and he quickly joined the battle and sighed with a sigh of relief.

"Haha, the night master?" The black man’s eyes showed a trace of disdain, sneer: "The night master, can live in this dog house? Will a nephew be served? Nothing can only pack two plum street The old woman spent the night? The strength can't even compare the waste? The night is frivolous, you still don't understand your current situation? You have completely finished, you are no longer the young master of the night, you even have no waste masters at night. In this life, you will be destined to live as humble as a dog, and become a joke of the world..."

"I am a young master of the night, I am not a waste, I am not a dog, don't say it, you give me a shut up!" The night madness was humiliated by the black people, his face became pale, and then his expression became very excited, eyes Gradually became blood red, some hysterical smashed up and shot at the black man.

"boom!"

The black man waved his hand and flew the night to the wall. Some poorly looked at the night madness crawling on the ground, and continued to sneer: "What was the madness of the night madness, the night master, the master list, The younger generation of the God of War, the lover of the dream of the young girl in the spring, but now your status has been replaced by the old night of the night, you become the night patriarch, the patriarch of the future night family. I also heard that How long will it take for him to greet the moonlight night dance night whisper, the three great beauty, what a blessing, what glory and respect? And you can only live here in this small town, always look to him forever. ......"

"Don't say it... Don't say it, I beg you not to say it!" The night blew the whole face, the blue veins violently, and became distorted, but the look on his face became incomparably lost and painful, unable to constantly shake his head with a slight Said the crying.

"Waste! No ambition, night frivolity. If you are still a man, if you bring it, you shouldn’t be like a girl. You should stand up, stand up and regain your glory!" One voice, the tone is cold and strict: "You forgot who brought you to such a situation? You forgot who made your father imprisoned in the back of the night? You forgot who made your house so weak? Stand up and answer me, don't you want to take revenge?"

"It's a cold night, of course I haven't forgotten it. I don't think he can sleep at night. I hate him every night and hate him. I hate him. I can't wait to smash him."

The night frivolously crawled slowly but got up, his face became awkward by the iron blue, and he gnawed his teeth, but he thought of his abandoned physique, and thought of the strength and status of the night, but he was powerless: What do I take to take revenge? I am now a waste, how can I take revenge? What do I take to take revenge..."

"Yes, this is the real night madness, the arrogant and unparalleled night frivolous!" The black man’s eyes flashed a slap in the face, and the tone was not cold, but he said with temptation: "If I can make you In a short time, not only will you be able to restore your strength, but you will also be able to regain your glory... Can you gamble?"

When I heard the words of the black man, the night was faint and trembled, and there was a faint enthusiasm in the eyes. The whole body shook slightly, but he was not a fool. Shen Shen said a moment: "I don't believe, if you can prove, I... Just dare to gamble!"

"Hey, look good!" The black man smiled coldly, his body suddenly glowed with a black glow, but the momentum suddenly soared, and a strong breath shrouded the entire room, breathing the atmosphere of night ruthlessness.

"Your condition!" The night faint eyes flashed, and after a while, his eyes gradually became hot, his teeth said.

"Grow the soul and serve my master for fifty years!"

The black man’s eyes flashed a smile, and today’s task seems to be completed satisfactorily. He continued: “My master’s identity is respected. Although you are a night-time family, you are constantly humiliating you!”

"Your master is?" The night madness is of course clear that the owner of the black man is honored, because the soul is not something that ordinary people have. This thing is very expensive, and the person who is planted by the soul will never betray, so he wants to ask the identity of the owner of the black man, and he can make himself feel at ease.

The black man was a little impatient and cold: "My master's identity is confidential, and of course I can't tell you... but his side is absolutely respected, I can only tell you, my master's code!"

"What code?" asked the night madly curious.

"Spring brother!" In the eyes of the black man, there was a fascination of enthusiasm and piety. Hands crossed on the chest and solemnly said: "Xinchun brother, will have eternal life!"

"Okay, gamble!" The night gnawed a bite, and there was a hint of crazy color in his eyes. Looking out the window, the tone became very cold: "The night is cold, you give me waiting, I will let you regret coming to this world." ......"

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