Linsu Porcelain has been in this world for almost a year. I never thought that one day, he still had time to vomit and vomit blood.

The sweet blood plundered his sense of smell. He couldn't find a little strength in his body. The roar in his head, the tinnitus screamed, and the five senses in the world almost disappeared. He only felt light and fluttering, as if he had once again realized, lying in a hospital bed. Waiting for the feeling that my life is gone.

Lin Su Porcelain squinted, but he could not see anything in front of him.

He breathed, but he couldn't breathe in the air, and his chest and lungs burst.

Finished the scorpion.

This is...what is it?

His little life is going to be explained.

Not reconciled...

"Hey..."

Lin Su porcelain body trembled.

A hegemonic cold ran from his arm and ran into his entire body. This lost his dominant body. Under this collision, the pain and the numbness came at the same time. Lin Su porcelain's fingertips twitched.

He heard a lot of voices in his ears.

"Little teacher!"

"Is it serious?"

"Fast, I have here..."

Vaguely, Lin Su porcelain did not seem to hear the voice of his family.

After a long time, I don’t know how long, Lin Su porcelain’s eyelashes have moved.

He looked up weakly and saw the deep face of his feast.

Well……

His handsome master, this time, is not very good-looking.

The face "color" is as dark as the ink drops, and the eyebrows that are tightly twisted are the anger of the mountain rain.

Lin Su porcelain humming in the ear, only to see the mouth of the feast baibai deep Zhang, as if to say a few words, but did not hear a single sound.

He stared blankly at the feast.

What did you say?

He can't hear it.

The hand of the banquet was covered and covered his eyes.

Mustache.

His warm temperature brought warmth to Lin Su porcelain. At the same time, the pain in the body seems to be isolated by a barrier.

No pain.

Lin Su Porcelain’s ear finally recovered to normal, and the body that was flushed by the cold air gradually recovered its consciousness. He lay down in the arms of the feast, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

At this time, he had the heart to think about what had just happened.

Someone called his name, and he vomited blood.

Who is this guy?

Lin Su porcelain brows slightly wrinkled.

"Peng Sheng of Jin Yuge, a monk of Jindan is so deceiving, it is against morality!"

Looking back, I quickly gave Lin Su porcelain a treatment symbol, while gnashing my teeth.

This time, what he said was heard by Lin Su porcelain.

His fingers pressed hard and held the wrist of the feast.

"do not move."

The sound of the banquet was finally introduced into his ears, hoarse, and filled with a tinge that made Linsu porcelain scalp numb.

Lin Su porcelain started stiffly.

Holding his feast, he slowly released the hand covering his eyes, and then whispered: "How?"

Lin Su porcelain knows that his own owner is treating him.

He felt the next, it was almost a miserable life, and now, the body recovered, it seems...

Lin Su porcelain is very different.

Why did he just have a serious injury to vomiting blood? At this time, the body is like a dead wood, full of vitality?

Lin Su porcelain turned over, and it was easy to recover the strength, and stood up from the feast of the feast.

"I seem to be all right?" Lin Su porcelain suddenly looked at the feast.

Feast cypresses squatted on the ground and kept the posture of holding Lin Su porcelain.

"Yeah." Yanbai looked at him and got up.

Next to Hui and others quickly exchanged a look.

Lin Su porcelain wiped the bloodshot of the corner of his mouth.

The day was down, and a Jindan monk shot a young disciple, which completely aroused the embarrassment of hundreds of disciples.

In particular, the injured person is a person who used to expose the dark means of the "Jade" in the secret.

When I saw the boy who fell to the ground, these disciples who were afraid of bamboo and grass were surprised and angry.

"Jin Yuge is killing people!"

"How to explain the bamboo to destroy the grass!"

"How do you explain the killer with Xuan Xinmen?!"

Oh, like a gust of wind, when it was blown from the front, it ignited the hearts of these disciples who were restless, and surrounded the Jinyuge monks who had descended from the sky.

"The grandfather of Jindan, a shot from a foundation-based disciple, what is Ann's heart!"

"I just didn't say it all, secretly leaked, this is to kill people..."

"We all know your secrets, don't you want to kill us all?!"

"Jin Yuge is deceiving too much!"

The trial disciples only practiced the cultivation of the foundation, the strength is weak, the age is small, and when they are full of resentment, there are still so many places to control, Zhangkou squatting, and the publicity can be heard everywhere.

The middle-aged man who fell from the sky was full of anger, and was suddenly surrounded by a group of low-ranking disciples. He raised his hand and held the sword, and he was stopped by the thin man next to him.

"Millions!"

"This group of ignorant children, you should give some lessons!" That Peng Sheng despised hundreds of monks and disciples, but between words, they did not put them in their eyes.

Standing at the tip of the disciples in the front row, I saw the Peng Sheng movement.

If you rely on the pressure to seriously hurt Lin Su porcelain, let everyone see the arrogance of Jin Yuge, then this action, let other disciples completely see the contempt hidden in the arrogance.

Despise everyone.

From his body of a Jindan monk, it can be seen that Jin Yuge despised all the sects.

The first leading disciples, who are stupid people, are simple and simple, and already understand the attitude of Jin Yuge.

Then, bamboo will not know what to do.

This is deliberately damaging them!

"Speedy through the door!" The middle of the class is considered a large disciple, the reaction is very fast, high-pitched, "Jin Yuge hidden evil, fear that our "sex" life is difficult to protect! Please ask the teacher to help!"

The disciples who came out to practice were all connected with the teacher's door. Under the leadership of the big disciples, they broke the wooden cards and sent out a signal for help.

This series of actions came too fast, and Peng Sheng still had a reaction in the future. Outside the Zijin Gate, there was a colorful, golden light, and the signal fireworks of the major sects.

Lin Su porcelain was sore and forgot the pain. He stretched his neck and looked at it for a while. He raised his handkerchief and slammed his slap: "It’s amazing. For the first time, I saw this feat of killing dozens of sects."

In the original, there is no such person to play. The Chinese cabbage got the treasure of the town, and the door opened, but the disciples did not know the bamboo to destroy the grass. The disciples sent by Jin Yuge sent them away. After a few days, they discovered that the treasure of the town was lost. At that time, small Cabbage has fallen into an underground secret.

Lin Su porcelain looked left and right. Before the injury, he still greeted the cabbage and Shu Chang, and he could not see anyone in the noisy crowd.

I am afraid that it is not... slipped.

Forget it, it has nothing to do with them anyway.

"Golden monk, how to fight..." Xiaolan decided to look at the crowd, and had already revealed two strange Peng Sheng, muttering to himself.

"We are not on the shoulders, nor can we beat it." Zhong Lie screamed and rubbed his chin. "Bullying our younger brother, this is a slap on our face!"

"Also, there are masters anyway..." Xiao Lan’s voice did not fall, and he looked back at him and gave him a warning look.

The three brothers' machine front Lin Su porcelain did not see it. He was "揉" and "揉" his chest at this moment. The pain inside was completely relieved, and he did not hurt. He took the time to complain to the owner.

"The cypress is deep and deep, he bullies me!"

Lin Su porcelain hand pointed to Peng Sheng: "When can I get Jin Dan, call him back?!"

"Golden Dan?" Feast bai raised his sleeves and gave Lin Su porcelain a trace of the blood left in his mouth. He did not lift his head. "It is still early."

Lin Su Porcelain is not discouraged: "What is still early. You see that I have been practicing for three months, and I have built the foundation in nine months. That is why Jin Dan is not in front of me!"

Feast bai bai looked down at the bloodshot of the sleeves, scarlet, and darkened in his black "color" sleeves.

"Is it mad?"

Lin Suzhen nodded indignantly: "Men's husband, you can be bullied and still not back!"

Feast bai bai seems to hook the lips: "What man is a little bitch."

Lin Su porcelain whipped up the gang: "You can't treat me as a man because I am young! My heart, but the man of iron bones!"

"it is good."

Feast bai took a deep shot of his head: "I want to retaliate back, you are still early, but I can."

Lin Su Porcelain immediately refused: "Don't! I come by myself!"

How to avenge this kind of thing, how can you rely on the owner.

Moreover, his family owner came out, that is not the same as the door sent out. That is not an individual's private enmity, and it may be a big deal.

Lin Su Porcelain immediately said: "Senior brother, there are hatreds and revenge complaints, whoever has the grievances. I am not in a hurry anyway."

Anyway, Jin Yuge is not crazy for how long.

Big deal, he is awkward and beats the dog.

The hero does not ask for the source, and the revenge is all about technology.

"You are my cat," Yan Bai's deep eyes fell far on the Peng Sheng body, the tone is faint.

There are some worries in the response: "Brothers..."

The sword in the hands of the banquet was humming in the sheath and eagerly coming out.

"Bai Shen."

Lin Su porcelain was really afraid that the banquet would really help him out. He was too big to hurry up and scream at his sword. He whispered: "The front and a Jindan monk are playing, it’s boring. If it hurts, I don’t want to It hurts."

The banquet of the warfare was slightly stunned, and then he calmed down a little bit of war. The scorpion fell on Lin Su porcelain, his eyes were faint: "...oh?"

Lin Su porcelain sincerely said: "Senior brother, you are the moon in the sky, the jade in your hand, the treasure of the world, my heart and liver, how can you fight with the fat pig who has lost his life? Believe me, I have better Method."

The depth of the mouth of the banquet was uncontrollably raised, and his faintly shimmering light flashed, and the few pleasures between the eyebrows were clearly visible.

Lin Su porcelain noodles do not change the color, but also intend to continue to boast.

"Yes, Master, Xiaozheng is right, not to mention, you are seriously injured, and it is too bad for you to confront the Jindan monk."

I don’t agree with my face.

The rainbow fart of Lin Su Porcelain suddenly disappeared. He gave a slight glimpse: "...what?"

The banquet sneaked back and glanced back with two warnings.

At this time, Lin Su porcelain can have no time to look back, he has some "chaos" in his head, hesitating for a moment, whispered: "Bai Shen, you ... hurt?"

Feast bai sigh seems to be sighing.

"Are you still hurting?"

He asked.

Lin Su Porcelain stiffened and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

From the banquet, he reached out and covered him. After the cold and warm current came, he broke out from the serious injury.

"Well," the banquet was deep and deep, "I don't hurt."

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