My Senior Is Always Salivating After Me!

"Bai Shen!!!"

Lin Su porcelain was squatted on the back collar and squatted on the flying sword. He was flustered. He desperately reached out to the feast, but was screamed by the man behind him.

"What are you yelling! The man below is feasting! Feast! The big devil is feasting! There is no one in the heart who has "sex"!"

The roar of the man almost broke the eardrum of Lin Su porcelain: "He killed a lot of people! Just killed Mr. Zuo!"

"What are you talking about!" Lin Su porcelain slammed his lips back and his voice was louder than him. "That is my brother! You admit the wrong person!! And that Mr. Zuo is not my brother! Kill my brother. Released!!"

"Your brain is broken? He is your brother? Isn't it a feast to kill someone to impersonate?" The man frowned.

"Crap!" Lin Su porcelain glared, "He is my brother!"

"He is your brother, why don't you know that he is feasting?" The man said fast. "You shouldn't just be cheated." I think you just blew it into the body, not distinguishing between right and wrong. original."

“No!” Linsu Porcelain Road, “I have been in the world for four or five years!”

"Four-five years..." The face "color" has finally changed. "Then you are still here to scream something to admit the wrong person. Isn’t he just feasting!"

"I said that you admit your mistakes and admit your mistakes!" Lin Su porcelain angered.

"Impossible!" The man was smashed. "No one can admit mistakes to the little goldfish!"

"That was one of my uncles. His apprentice died in a feast. The uncle condensed the remnant aura of his corpse and made this little goldfish. As long as there is a feast, the goldfish will move. ""

"This little goldfish has been quiet for almost three years. No matter who is in front of him, it is as quiet as ever. It was only once once, and it was in Lin’s home. Now he and Lin Zhixi are here, so tempted. It really moved in front of him."

Lin Su porcelain's heart suddenly jumped.

What does it mean?

If they don't lie, his family is feeding the Lord, and the feast is deep, that is the big devil who is full of evil... Feast?

Feijian tried to leave the place with Linsu Porcelain. The bamboo forest was devastated and lost the power of asylum, but there was another aura, which was difficult to move easily.

The man was so anxious that he was sweaty, and his eyes on Lin Su porcelain were not very good.

Lin Su Porcelain listened to him, and his brain was "chaotic" into a ball. He kneels on the sword and stretches his neck and looks anxiously.

Not far away, in the yard where he had just been smashed away, the figure of the banquet was covered by the light of the sword and the sword, and a dozen people were not low-level monks, one side of the shoulder, the pressure almost to take this small yard break through.

Lin Su porcelain finally saw the figure of the feast.

The figure in the black "color" cloak is under a golden light, and the sword is not urgently pulled out.

Lin Su porcelain held his breath.

The black "color" of the suffocating with the sword is skyrocketing.

Lin Su porcelain is visible to the naked eye, and the mountain is shaking. The nephew who was kneeling on the ground shrank his shoulder and gave himself a protective spell, holding his head and pretending to death.

More than a dozen swords with a smashing trend, Qi brushed into the banquet.

A sword.

Lin Su porcelain ear snoring.

It is like the fine kiln between the finest kiln porcelain, clear, clean, and the aftertaste is around the ear.

After a short and rush of humming, Lin Su porcelain saw a flower in front of him, and when the scene was refocused, the situation in the small yard had undergone tremendous changes in an instant.

The black "color" cloak rolled the robes with the wind, and the long sword running through the dark light pointed vertically at the ground. The banquet was still standing still, not even moving.

And a dozen of the dozens of monks who had rushed up, lying on the ground.

The water-washed small courtyard was wet and mixed with a bright red blood stain, and the tidy yard was stained with stains.

There are only a few people in the yard who can stand.

The banquet was deep in the sword, and the facial features under the hood were not clear. Bai Qingkong and Lin Zhixiu hide behind the grinding disc, and they don’t say a word.

And those who are fascinated by the banquet, there are very few standing.

Some of them have broken swords in their hands, and some of them have been broken, and they are back and forth.

"Not good! This devil is really difficult to deal with!" The man of Yujian whispered a curse, driving Feijian to try to fly away to rescue the rescuer, but Feifei was not subject to his command, stubbornly stagnating over the bamboo forest , hovering low.

Lin Su porcelain noticed that the feast was standing in the ground, and looked up slightly and looked at him.

Feast bai covered the face under the hood half-bright and half-dark, and the eyes quietly looked at Lin Su porcelain, his lips moved slightly.

Lin Su porcelain saw the words.

Half-sounding, the person standing still in the yard moved, but it was a bite of teeth, spelling the momentum of Jin Dan’s broken millennium, and recruiting the weapon of the life, Ling Lijian pointed to the feast.

Feast baibai deep sword, Lin Su porcelain once saw it once. It’s just too long. This time, he clearly saw how the sword that ran a dark light, in the hands of the banquet, turned into the most embarrassing light between heaven and earth.

The wind is raging, and the bamboo forest behind Lin Su porcelain has already been destroyed and broken. With the strong wind, many green bamboos with thick calves are broken and the waist is broken.

The bamboo leaves swayed all over the sky, and as the wind rolled up and fluttered, it fell to the small courtyard.

Two more people flew out and fell to the ground, squatting on the fence pile not far away.

The man repaired a mouth and spit out a blood.

Standing, there are only two people left.

A male repair, a female repair.

The two men looked at each other and their eyes were bitter.

"The devil is feasting! You will kill me if you kill me this time. Some people will know your crimes. I am Lin, I will definitely ask you to pay for your blood!"

The woman was very tall and her face was angry.

Feast Baishen did not take care of the woman’s words, raised her hand and started a wave of swords.

The woman raised her hand and threw out the defensive character. The foot quickly flew back, but it was always slowed down. The defensive character was directly broken by the sword and hit her firmly.

There is only one person left.

The man repaired his sword in his hand and sweated his forehead.

"Feast! You are going to be an enemy of Lin's family!"

The male repairs tears the scorpion and drinks.

The feast bai raised the eyelids deeply: "It's you, it is against me."

The voice is still his voice, but his tone has changed a lot.

Lin Su porcelain heard his voice and was a little worried.

It was so cold, as if there was no trace of gloomy glaciers, and it was completely different from the gentleness in front of him.

"It is you who killed Lin to stop a yard! You also killed Mr. Zuo! This is not what is against the Lin family!"

The man retired with vigilance, carefully lifted the female repaired to the ground, and reluctantly joined together with those who had already suffered injuries.

As a result, the violent "exposed" did not have the white skies and forests with them.

White is clear, and Lin has been blindfolded.

He had just experienced a great sorrow, and the incidents that came one after another did not give him the slightest preparation, and then he was embarrassed.

Bai Qingkong tried to reason with people: "I came with this person. When we came, Mr. Zuo was dead."

"You guys, do you want to excuse him?!" Some of the group of people cried and cried, "Poor Mr. Left, take care of Lin in his lifetime, who knows that this little beast actually took the devil to take him. "life!"

Lin stopped the shackles of the woods, and began to recall in the dizzy head, about the existence of the feast.

When they came, they were peers, and the way to lead was to walk for a while. Before arriving at the bamboo forest, he and Bai Qingkong were in front.

Banquet, there is no such time.

"Not me...not him..." Lin’s voice was trembling and weak, and he shook his voice and slowly said.

However, no one listened to him.

"A sword has worn through the heart, and on the spot, Mr. Zuo’s Jin Dan has been broken. This kind of strength, in addition to the feast of the Yuan Ying stage, who else?"

"But the Yuan Ying monk is not only...he is one." Bai Qingkong also helped the chamber. "Your accusation is too unreasonable."

"There are more than one Yuanying monk, but one indiscriminate killing, there is no one in the heart, and there is only one who can be guilty of no one."

"What's more, he killed Lin to stop the rest of the family, and the remnant of the remnant can be counted!"

"Yes, that's right! What's more, the one said, the devil's head appeared, and Mr. Zuo was in trouble. Let us help each other quickly."

These words Lin Su porcelain can hear clearly. He bit his teeth, but he is too far away from the yard. If he says that he can’t pass, he will glare at the man behind him: "You will say that it is my brother who killed it by one person. People? You are fainting!"

Up to now, Lin Su porcelain has no real sense of feasting on the banquet, and quietly replaced the names in their mouths. After the banquet was deep on the number, it suddenly became violent: "What is my brother?" No one does not mean that he killed you Mr. Zuo! He has no reason to kill! And when we came, people are dead and dead! How many times have we said this! You have a paste in your head. What else can't you listen to?"

The man was even louder than Lin Su porcelain: "You figure out who he is! The devil is feasting! What reason does he need to kill him? Indiscriminately kill the innocent "sex" devil, wherever he goes, where the soul is smeared!"

Lin Su porcelain can't wait to fight with him.

I hate him. Now there is no way for this monk to be a fierce one. The hand is on the sword and jumps over.

I would rather break a fracture and don't want to be on a sword with this person who vilified his family.

"Be careful!"

The man was so fierce that he still had some sense of responsibility for Lin Suzhen, a little boy who seemed to be a mortal. He was so scared that his face changed greatly and he reached for it.

One step faster than him is another person.

Lin Su porcelain closed his eyes and fell down his head. He was suddenly shackled by a big palm, slowing down the speed of his body falling.

"Bai Shen!"

Lin Su porcelain opened his eyes.

The bonnet of the banquet was blown away by the wind, "showing out" his gentle face exactly the same as before.

"Bad guy, do it all!" I put you out and worried that you were injured. You are good, and you are looking for hurt."

Lin Su porcelain fell back on a sword.

After he stood firm, he opened his mouth and suddenly he was nervous. He didn't know what to say. He squatted and saw that in the small courtyard, more than a dozen people were fixed in the distance and could not move at all.

"Bai Shen..." Lin Su Porcelain "舔" the dry lips of "舔", the heartbeat is as fast as a drum, and barely settled down. "This matter must be explained clearly, not what you do."

The banquet watched him with a smile, and his fingers pressed against him, rubbing: "As long as you know the truth, it is enough."

"The other people in this world have nothing to do with me."