Plundering the Heavens

It was visited by the Dragon Mother three times in a row. This honor is rare in the world, but Genber has no expression, no anger, no pride, just a pair of strange eyes and a dragon mother. It’s just a avatar. If I am killed by the old man, it will at least damage you. If you don’t want to be separated, you have to come to see me. What is the intention?”

When the dragon mother saw the roots and asked, he gently sighed and smiled. "Without him, I worry about my family's defeat. This time I came over, but I want to ask the older generation, my baby is now alive and dead. Can you still come out?"

When Genber listened to this sentence, he felt a glimpse of his heart. He couldn’t speak without eating a fly. He waved his hand impatiently and said: "Your own son is not optimistic, come to me. Ask what, don't know..."

The dragon mother was also stunned. The main reason was that I didn’t think that the identity of Genbo would be a rogue. I didn’t help, but just a little convergence, and smiled bitterly: “The younger generation is a **** soul, if you still see it. It’s too unreasonable to not be able to pretend that the boy is pretending to be dead, and since he wants to use these methods to get out of it, it must be a sign that the demon emperor’s family has changed greatly. The younger generation now only wants to know, he actually killed it. How many people have pitted a few people, and why others have not seen it late..."

Genber was also speechless. After a long while, he smiled and just wanted to answer. Suddenly he heard a copper cymbal outside, and the shocked eardrum was numb, and then the voice of the small bandit had already rang below. Get up: "The old woman in the Dragon Palace, you gave me out. Did you look at me just now? I can tell you, your son is in my hand. Hey. This matter has nothing to do with the old blind man. You have the ability to come out. Negotiating with Xiaoye...not waiting for it..."

"Old woman?"

Longmu listened to this title, and couldn’t help but blink, but looked up at Genbo, but smiled bitterly: "The disciple who was taught by the saint is really filial, I am afraid that I am hurting you, looking for I am negotiating..."

She said that naturally, in order to take care of Genbo's face, she did not want to hear this sentence. Suddenly a big hand waved, said: "You wait, I can't teach these **** disciples..." When he spoke out of the hut, he screamed at the side of a mountain cliff: "Little **** Who do you call the old nephew? Believe it or not, I am smoking you?"

"Hey? You are not pinched to death by the old nephew?"

Fang Xing’s heart sighed and yelled, but he was also targeted by the dragon mother. The huge pressure made him feel timid, knowing that he was stared, and he could not escape. Seeing that she entered the valley where the Genber Cave House was located, her heart was tense. He said that he heard from the roots that this pharaoh had indeed had a very high level, but now it is close to the exhaustion of the oil, leaving only an empty shelf, worried that he and the dragon mother will start to be pinched to death. The heart was swaying and ran back to negotiate for the Dragon Mother. In his heart, he also pondered for a long time. The only one who could be a chip was the Dragon King of the Bohai Sea.

However, his good intentions have been turned into a liver and lungs by the roots of the old man. The old man’s mouth shouted: "You are a small **** who was killed by a man. If you take a break, you dare to come back and negotiate with others? You are not Do you want to escape? Why not escape?"

"Oh, I am cleaning you, this old **** does not know the good heart?"

Fang Dao was furious, jumping with his feet and confronting him: "You can run as long as you can run. Do you still teach with you? I can tell you that you can support less, but don't talk to others. I am a big man, I don’t need to protect you from the old age... The old woman in the Dragon Palace, you come out and talk, I tell you that your son is in my hands, you give me the truth..."

"Old woman..."

The mother's brow jumped again.

Genber was also furious, and turned back to the dragon mother and shouted: "Small girl you slaughtered him, I don't care!"

The dragon mother smiled bitterly, and there was no meaning to do it.

Fortunately, at this time, Peng Wu, Hao Tian and other solitary cherries Yuan Ying ancestors have already rushed down, screaming at the side of Fang Xing’s mouth, and the only way to go, the distance is far away, no sense They are not far away, guessing the power of the leaf, knowing that Genber’s identity may exceed their imagination, and they are ready to wait and see.

"This little bastard, if it is not for him to give me a sigh of relief, the old man is not pinching him..."

Genber's self-satisfaction retracted into the Dongfu, and it seemed that the appearance was not too light.

Dragon Mother doesn't know how to answer it. Half a sigh: "The only junior can make me lose."

Listening to her and mentioning this, Genber is no longer polite. He said directly: "You don't have to try it here. Although this kid has killed a few people inside, there is no son in it. He just fried when he left. Destroyed the transfer altar of the demon emperor's house, your son and forty-one demonic juniors are trapped in the demon emperor's house, death can not die, just can't come out!"

There was no worried expression on the dragon's mother face, just a smile: "Who is that dead?"

Genber smiled and looked at the dragon mother and said, "Do you have opinions?"

The dragon mother smiled softly and said: "The younger generation did not dare, but this time they entered the demon emperor's house, but they were all demonful and talented, and the demon land went to the state of the teacher. It was of great importance and almost touched the future of the demon land. Speaking of each of them is a rare talent, but also the fate of many demons, no matter which one is killed, it will lead to chaos?"

Speaking of this, deliberately smiled and said: "Of course, if your old identity spreads, those devils must not dare to have any objections, can only swallow this tone, it is the charm of the child, you Don't be surprised!"

Genbo snorted and said: "You can go back and talk to your elder brother. The old man has no intention of being the emperor!"

Yu Meier was broken by the roots of the text, and his face changed slightly. After a long time, he got up again and bowed. He said: "It’s a late-stage squad, and the predecessors don’t blame. If the predecessors don’t give up, the younger will take the shot. Help the demon to resolve this chaos... Of course, if you are afraid of change, how to rescue the juniors, you need your old advice, the younger generation is not!"

Genbo snorted and said: "The old man has a heart!"

Longmu gently nodded, thanked again, and did not know what to say.

It seems to have just thought of it, whispered: "I saw that the disciples of the Shenzhou Taizheng have already come out, but the other two have disappeared. It is hard to be... The three messengers from the Three Kingdoms of Shenzhou have not made a guilty?"

Genbo faintly said: "You already know it, why bother to ask me?"

The dragon mother was awkward and had to smile with a smile: "You should not play this kind of movement in front of the saints, but also hope that the predecessors will forgive sins. It is really the life of the charms in the conspiracy, and they are used to saying three points. It is not intentional in your old days. Selling the heart..." Seeing Gingbo’s unsatisfied look at himself, he stopped and said directly: "The boy with the iron lotus is dead. I am afraid that the North Third Road will be in trouble. They promised to the demon. There are not many orders, but I am afraid that I will deduct a lot now. Do seniors want to see this?"

Genbo smiled coldly: "What is the order of the order, the teacher of the Chinese? It is good to say, it seems to be rewarded to the demon land a few air transport, the actual is to let the demon help to bear this cause and effect, where the world has this Waiting for good things, people are carrying your debts, but you still have to pick and choose people. At the same time, you are grateful to you. Dean? You haven’t seen this festival for a long time.

The sea dragon mother was silent for a long while, whispered: "The younger generation is weaker, but it is not a fool. The plan of the state of China naturally understands that it seems that the demon land is a big bargain, such as the day-to-day state of China. Finally, I will give up a bit of air transport to evenly give the demon land... Oh, but in the end, it’s not too much to say, the outstanding children of Nanzhao entered the state of China four years ago, and now it’s well-known, it’s also well known. Nowadays, the Nanzhun monks have been heartbroken and regretted. The ancestors of Daxueshan are ready to cross the Shenzhou to seek the vitality of the line. How can we go to the old path of Nanzhan?

Seeing her indignation and resentment, the appearance of the demon land, Genbe is just a cold cry, did not speak.

The dragon mother had to say: "The monks of the Shenzhou are full of strange people, four or eight days and twelve palaces. There are countless roads and countless talents. They have the ability to take advantage of these things. They are really big earth-shattering, but the plan is big. However, I was worried that I couldn’t bear this cause and effect. I thought about dragging the demon land into the water. Unfortunately, they were also a little stingy. The conditions given only allowed a few demon children to enter the Shenzhou Zongmen, huh, huh. The demon land is not the South, and there is a lesson from the Nanzhan monk. We are too stupid to make it too cheap for the old guy. The younger generation is now the Bohai Dragon Mother, but after all, she is born in the demon, but she can’t bear to see it. My demon juniors went to give them a cow to break the cause, and after some thoughts, they discussed with my brother..."

Listening to her anger, Genbe knows a little, not arbitrarily, listening to her quietly.

The dragon mother was somewhat unpredictable, but hesitated a bit, but continued to say: "The demon can't follow the old road of Shenzhou. This seems to be generous. In fact, it hides the culprit. We would rather not Go to it..."

Finished, the positive color looked at Genbo, quietly waiting for his answer, the surface is calm, but the inside has been dark.

And Gen Bo looked at this long-awaited Bohai Sea Mother who had not known how many generations in front of him, but the smile on the face was getting stronger and stronger.

"joke!"

After a long while, Genbo opened. (To be continued...)