Bai Ziyang asked strangely: "Isn't it unreasonable not to have your head? Or do you want to be wiped out?"

He, are you still trying to make me reason with him?Individuals from your Quanzhen Sect can speak out, but this child in front of you can do it!Reasoning with me, how long have you forgotten, Bai only talks about boxing, but Wang Chongyang himself really has nothing to do with the other party Quanzhen sect wants to be exterminated?

This kind of words, the whole rivers and lakes have some experience.Killing people at every turn is indeed the case. Hao in the past was quite unreasonable, so he just said such things as a matter of course.

A little scared? "

Bai Zi raised his eyebrows.

He took a deep breath and said: "Okay, the demeanor of the young master, the poor way is considered indifferent, and said: "The skill has reached the state, the sword cuts the eight wastes, and the way of robbing the poor is understood. With the experience of the young master, is it true that you have such a long time in your heart? No one, in the past, there were countless heroes of the world, well-known and upright, and when he was picked, his small body had already stood on the ground.

Just listen to him and dare to fight against others?In ancient and modern times, the magical sword has risen again, and no one dares to step forward.Scholars have ruled the world for hundreds of years, and others have always feared me. In the past, the three of them were all unimaginable. "

"Even if the heroes rise up, after my sword flashes out, and the corpse is lying on the ground, why is the person in front of me honored a hundred years ago, there is no one, no person or sect that I can't kill, and I can't destroy! What do you want me to be afraid of?"

, I can't think of what this person would be afraid of looking at the child.

This is not what people say, only Wang Chongyang finally understands it. "

He became a ghost scholar.

Ignoring everything in the world, what is this person afraid of?Didn't he know the three of them? "What!

Wang Chongyang was stunned for a long while, and said with a wry smile: "How offended... I will leave Haoyue Mountain Villa with my two disciples.

Yaoyue was puzzled and said: "Why are you so sweet!

Bai Ziyang rolled his eyes, causing her face to turn cold again. He explained: "Wang Chongyang's life is not long. When is my time? Well, you sit down and I will continue to carve wood carvings for you."

Speaking of wood carving, Yaoyue's face became a little shy, and her heart...

She was even more fortunate that that bitch Shangguan Xiaoxian went out to fiddle with money gangs, so that she could be alone with this man, but fortunately she didn't have any fighting spirit, so she also came out of Yihua Palace.

The backyard was quiet again, and Yue Lin resigned knowingly.

Ah Heng...

On the main street of Lin'an Mansion, the sound of cursing and yelling can be heard continuously. On both sides of the street, there are regular shops standing neatly. Among these shops, all of them are (Zhao's) without exception. ) with a flow of people coming and going.

"!"

In the crowd, a lazy figure casually followed a beautiful figure, that lazy person glanced at the crowds left and right without a trace, and said with a faint smile.

"Pharmacist, where are we going next?" The woman looked at the man beside her and said softly.

The man called the pharmacist walked slowly with a unique rhythm, and when he heard the sound, he also sniffed the elegant smell like a green lotus, tilted his head and smiled: "Me too I'm afraid you'll be bored on the island, so I'll take you out and dress up wherever you say!"

The woman was slightly taken aback, then a touching smile appeared on her cheek, she nodded, and the woman walked towards the distance without slowing down.

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After the third update, ask for flowers and tickets! .not tight with men

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In the busy market, the woman stood up and smiled lightly, her elegant figure was like a green lotus in the world, elegant and indifferent, while the man's figure was clear and thin, tall and thin, with a graceful demeanor, Xiao Shuxuan held his head, and looked like a god. Together, I really envy others...

Along the way, after turning several streets, the man's human footsteps finally stopped in front of a restaurant that occupies an extremely large area.

As soon as the two of them sat down, there was the second one, who served the tea with a smile on his face. This kind of hospitality was simply impeccable. It seems that this restaurant really put a lot of thought into doing a good job of business. The standing woman sat on a chair, held a teacup, turned her head to look at the sullen Huang Yaoshi, and said with a smile: "The eyes are on other people, if they want to see, let them see, why are you so angry?"

The man tilted his head to look at his lovely wife, but he couldn't help snorting: "My wife, Huang Yaoshi, how can their dog eyes be able to look around?"

Hearing this, the woman also put down her teacup, look!

Seeing his face full of fear, he laughed softly and said: "You, you have always had this temper. I really don't know who else in this world can help me cure your temper!"

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, shook his head and said, with a little arrogance in his tone: "Now that the Wujue King Chongyang is dead, punish me? Who in the world..."

When he said this, he stopped talking, and couldn't help but glance at the man, who was not a child but an old monster.

Three years have passed since Wang Chongyang visited Haoyue Villa, and Wang Chongyang also passed away a year ago.

Feng Heng knew what was on his mind, and she also saw who he was thinking of, and said with a slight smile: "You still care about what happened that day? He is just a child, why are you angry with a child!"

I have to think of the child, or, rather speechless, secretly said: "Who says he is a child, he is an old and immortal monster."

Staring at Huang Yaoshi who kept his mouth shut with a look of extreme hatred, there was a warm smile on the corner of his lips, but he couldn't help it, so he patted his palm immediately.

With a voice that only two people could hear, he said: "Your martial arts are already unrivaled in this world, so why bother to think about what Huang Yaoshi said to his beloved wife, 'Nine Yin Manual', he did have thoughts before, but he never Not so strong.

But ever since he knew about that old monster, there was a mellow smile on the corner of his mouth, Feng Heng also took him, and wanted to teach him a lesson..."

"Better than him?" Feng Heng asked in surprise, "But isn't (bcej) Wang Chongyang already dead?"

What about the 'Nine Yin Scriptures'? "

, shook his head, and said: "Yes, he is dead, but I said it wasn't Wang Chongyang, that old monster...huh!"

"Old monster?"

Wu smiled wryly: "Because I wanted to convince him to understand what he meant, and when I was about to say a few words of comfort, an incoherent voice rang in the ears of the two of them.

"Idle reading and discussing people's merits, and the person behind it is Huang Yaoshi, who looks at Feng Heng with a puzzled face and teaches him a lesson?"

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