Plundering the Heavens

This string of slaps, the people of the Fusangshan Jinwu Yimai are sighing in the air, and even the patriarch Wugumu trembled: "Don't... don't fight..." Although in front of his own people, Fang Tong’s mouthpiece of Xiaopeng Wang also made his own people feel relaxed and happy, but Wu Gumu was also drawn and pulled out, and he cried out.

Even his face of Xiaopeng Wang’s embarrassment can only passively counterattack, even dare not take the initiative to kneel down to him, how dare he think that this human race monk has seized Xiaopeng Wangda’s mouth? Where is this death, it is simply a disaster!

"The six children themselves are a bold one. When they are trained, they dare to steal into the demon court. They use the power of the altar to flee to the south of the state. The result is less than ten years, and they are reborn, and they have returned to Jindan. The courage of his friend... This **** can’t say that it’s big or small. It’s crazy at all. After it’s over, this Fusang Mountain can’t help him!”

The Jinwu clan, Wu Gumu, has already regarded Fangfang as a dead person.

Even him, it is impossible to predict that the group of short-legged old birds in the Solitary Mountain will find out how their grandson has been drawn into this way.

"Is it wrong?"

After I got my hands on the numbness, the party stopped and looked at the little Peng Wang like the pig's head.

"I... I am with you... I am with you..."

The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang has already fainted, and there is only one slit left in the eye, and the mouth is unclear.

"You... you, you, you, you... you are finished, you are finished..."

Next, a trembling voice screamed, but an old servant of Xiaopeng Wang yelled in despair.

Fang Xing suddenly turned his head and glanced at him, suddenly frowned, said: "Not yet?"

Said, the backhand is a mouth pumped on the face of Xiaopeng Wang.

"Don't fight, hey, we are..."

"Hey..."

The old servant shouted and suddenly fell down behind him. The man of the orphaned mountain was kneeling down.

Fang Xing glanced at it, and some nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly he looked obliquely, but saw a sly look at the side. The palm of the hand took another two mouths of Xiaopeng Wang and shouted to the cockroach: "Everyone else is jealous, why don't you?"

It was so scary that it was discovered that everyone’s eyes were looking at themselves, only to realize that they were too energetic to watch. I didn’t even notice that the cloud that had been covered in front of myself had dissipated. I accidentally exposed it to everyone’s eyes and hurriedly said: “I have nothing to do with me. I’m just watching the fun... I’ll go to the soy sauce and go home. Rice..."

Sidewalk: "Look at the fun!"

Said and took a small mouth of Xiaopeng Wang.

"Wang Ba Gu, you are suffering from our lonely ancestors, want to be killed?"

One of the old servants of Xiaopeng Wang yelled at his teeth, and the screaming "pump" slammed down.

"Human monks, if you want to drop a whole body, it is best to let us Xiaopeng Wang now, or wait for us to be alone." Mo said that it is you, it is also a good end of Fuso. No wonder we didn't remind you..."

The old servant of Xiaopeng Wang yelled and his hands were shaking, but they actually did not inform the ancestors, mainly because this time the matter was too big, they worried that after the ancestors came, the first One blame them for their poor support, and then they shot them into gray, so this time they also saved Xiaopeng Wang. Let me cover the idea of ​​this matter...

"You better call the old guys faster!"

Fang Xing was very unruly, sneered, and then saw Xiaopeng Wang, an elder to teach the tone of the younger generation. Road: "Xuan Sunzi, don't be so arrogant in the future, you see how low-key you are in your family, like you are so arrogant, it is lucky to run into a young man, and you have a bad temper. People can't be a big boy. Pumping you?” said a big drink: “Do you understand?”

"Understood understand..."

The two old servants hurriedly yelled and thought: "Who can draw more than you?"

Xiaopeng Wang is a hard bone, still ambiguous and shouting: "I... I want to kill... you..."

"Want to kill your ancestors? I owe it!"

The backhand was again a slap in the face, and the two old servants who were kneeling on the ground were shattered.

"Little ancestor, you don't say a few words, the hero does not eat before the loss..."

One of the old servants has even tried hard to persuade him.

Fang Fang was a sneer, took a roll of cloth from the storage bag, but inside it was wrapped in a red feather, and he took a look at the gods and found that the red feathers were innocent, and this was closed again. Refers to Yuyun, sitting down on the cloud, lazy like the sun in the air, and then watching Xiaopeng Wangdao: "Is it the Qingqiu Mountain Sao Niang, you come to marry me?"

Xiaopeng Wang's lips and teeth are bleeding, and the handsome appearance is long gone, but it is still very hard. He bites his teeth: "You... you have stolen the sorcerer's fairy essence to the treasure, and the thief has done the demon to come... Xiaozu I... I must I want to kneel down..."

"Snapped!"

When he slaps a slap in the palm of his hand, he closes his mouth and swears: "Fucking, the old evil is to know that he has such a disappointing descendant of you, I really don't know what it will be like, let a **** woman play the group! I I also understand to tell you, Xiaoye, I not only stole her treasure, but also sprinkled urine on her jade couch, and also stole a trousers. Do you want to? Or I will divide you a few?"

Xiaopeng Wang listened to him and insulted the goddess in his mind. The grievances in his eyes were already burning.

Fang Fang said, while taking out a storage bag, first groped from it, revealing the size of the baby fist, and stuffed it back into the storage bag, and then took out an emerald flying sword. In the demon repairs, some people recognized it when they arrived. It was the flying sword that the fox fairy Ji built the foundation to repair. Then he stuffed it back and took out another phoenix...

Continuously, the party has come up with several treasures, all of which are bright in front of the demon, and then they are plugged back. The demon of the demon is absolutely certain. The **** of the Terran did rob the fox Treasures, grab people to grab, this time you don't have to scratch, the thief will be directly exposed... But at this time, Fangxing suddenly took out a piece of red cloth...

"Apron..."

Numerous demon repairs suddenly took a breath of breath, and the eyes looked at the things in his hand.

"Hey, a scent of foxes..."

Fang Xing took it in his hand and threw it out.

The red apron fluttered in the air for a long while, and suddenly a strange fold flew into the back of a cloud. It seemed that I didn’t know which demon to use the demon method to take away, and at the same time, the cloud also rang a scream. Weird smile...

"This is the belly of the first beauty of the demon fox xian Ji..."

In the hearts of the demon, I have flashed such a sigh of thought in a moment...

"Hey, there are so many things like this, even her pants are there, is there something I want?"

The square line blinked and sneered at the square.

The surrounding clouds were heavy and silent, but after a long while, a sharp voice suddenly sounded: "I want!"

Hey, haha, after this promise, there were a few smirk sounds, which made the atmosphere loose.

"You guys are still a bit interesting, good, since you want, Xiaoye I will auction!"

When I heard it, I laughed. I really flipped a half-small bag from the storage bag and took out a pair of white trousers. I waved twice in the air and called: "A fox fairy trousers, a price of ten Fine, do you want it? Hurry up, this is the trousers of Fox Fairy, in addition to the young man who has the ability to do it? After this village, there is no such store, no longer ask for the price... ”

He smashed the trousers of Fox Fairy, which was like a watermelon-like auction, but he looked at the lonely mountain and the people of Fusang Mountain. Even Wusang also bit his teeth, thinking of this cousin. How can a friend be so unreliable? It has already caused a great disaster. I don’t want to rush to escape. Instead, I will auction the sister of Sinji here... Is this waiting for the ancestral ancestor to come?

At the same time, she thought to herself, when did he take this trousers, why didn’t he see it?

"I have twenty pieces of spirit, give it to me?"

Fang Xing shouted a few times, and suddenly a demon repair wrapped in a cloud of gas called, and then threw out a bunch of spirits.

Fang Xing did not expect that someone really bought it, haha ​​smiled, then reached out and took the spirit, and then lost the pants, the cloud in the demon repair will rush to take the pants over, a low inhalation sound , whirl and whisper: "Good incense..."

This is full of wretched laughter, which has caused other onlookers to distract themselves for a while, and the bottom of the heart is turbulent.

After a long while, someone suddenly cried: "Is there still? Thirty spirits, give me one..."

As the sound rang, there was another cry soon: "I also have thirty pieces of spirit, and I am also one..."

"I have forty pieces, I have not washed them..."

"..."

"..."

“Business is so good?”

Even Fang Fang stayed for a while, took a look at the inventory in the storage bag, and then quietly approached the direction of Fusang Mountain, and said to Wusanger: "Go and take your pants." And the dudou took it over... It’s not like your cousin... This **** is a great business. It’s enough to get the girl to raise her 卖 亵 ...... ”

It was only the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang who was in his hands. He saw that the goddess in his heart was so stunned, but he was shackled, and there was no ability to stop. Under the anger, he almost fainted. Suddenly, the whistling sounds are full of grief, pain, and grievances. It is like a wounded beast. It is full of tragedy heroes in the Tiger Plain...

For a time, the anger of this body actually suppressed the voices of other people and did not dare to make a sound.

"Xiaozu, I am doing business, you are a fart!"

The party suddenly took a slap in the face and interrupted the mourning, but instantly made the tragedy into a comedy...

Fortunately, at this time, there was a golden cloud in the northwest sky. The fierce winds rushed, and there seemed to be a powerful figure coming. (To be continued.)