Yuanshen: Baishi's Family Education is Exposed, Thor is in a Hurry

It just happened to be left here.

"Well, it's okay."

He nodded in response, and then looked at the person who came.

Jin Po's eyes gradually widened.

The spoon that had just scooped up tofu in his hand was placed near his mouth, and he paused for a while B.

130-One and a half inch fairy, yin and yang twin flames (asking for flowers, tickets)

Because at this moment, Zhong Li was very shocked!

If you want to ask, is there anything that can surprise Old Antique.

Probably resurrected from the dead.

"you?"

this breath...

impossible.

They are already dead.

Exceeded by hand.

It is impossible to sit at the same table with him for dinner.

but···

His perception was not wrong.

It's Yasha.

It is the floating house, the anger, the cutting down, and the attainment.

It is very easy for the demon god to see through the disguise of the immortals.

Let alone get along for 2000 years.

Absolutely no mistake!

But how could they appear alive?

Shuaibi looked puzzled when he saw this table sharing.

Fu She thought he was afraid of strangers, so she smiled heartily:

"Hahaha, little brother, let's fight for a table, don't mind."

Zhongli's body is the incarnation of Morax.

It's not a disguise or illusion.

No one has recognized her throughout Liyue.

Not to mention the "seven or eight zero" Chaxian crowd during the four nights.

And in the previous life, the identity of Morax and Feng Jue drinking tea was not Zhongli.

Identity is also required to be kept confidential.

Therefore, in their eyes, Zhong Li is just a handsome stranger.

meal time.

Zhongli took the initiative to chat with them.

Check out the tone.

He was really curious, how did this happen?

The dead are raised.

Unheard of.

It's a pity that I didn't hear any useful information.

"If you want to find someone, you can go to Wangshu Inn to have a look."

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The four of Yasha were guided by Mr. Zhongli, who claimed to be an ordinary person in Liyue, who had to keep accounts for meals without bringing money.

Go to the Wangshu Inn in Dihuazhou. It is said that there is a yaksha there.

As soon as they heard it, they guessed that it must be Jinpeng.

So he rushed towards Dihuazhou without stopping.

Of course, he also paid Zhongli for the meal as a thank you.

"Time is so fast, 500 years have passed since I died."

Fu She looked up at the sky, constantly lamenting the passing of time.

"I've been dead for more than 800 years."

Yingda picked two flowers by the roadside.

I pinned one on my own head, and another for Fa Nan.

She was indeed the first to die.

The consciousness before death was extremely clear, as if it was yesterday.

The more I recall, the more I understand how much Feng Jue's kindness is.

Soothe the heart, eliminate karma, clean up the residue of demon gods, lead them to live in the mortal world, and teach them the way of life and feelings of human beings.

And... the joy of a woman...

Yaksha moves very fast.

I can already see the inn on the giant tree.

That is···

Everyone saw in the distance, a handsome young man who was not tall, fighting with a group of Qiuqiu people and the abyss mage.

"It sure is him!"

···

the other side.

"Jing Yao Nuo dance."

Mandrill puts on a mask and holds a shovel and a shovel... and a kite.

Piercing at extreme speed, three consecutive Es, and suddenly killed six Qiuqiu people.

Then he leaped high, descended from the sky, and blasted the shield of the abyss mage with a single shot, killing him.

"He's a ruthless character, hold him back."

Seeing that the situation was not good, another abyss mage asked Qiuqiu's thugs to come back, and he was about to escape.

His Highness sent additional people to Liyue, they were here to monitor.

No need to be desperate.

At this time.

There was a loud shout not far away.

"Snow Mastiff armor, fit together!!"

This sound stopped Mandrill.

Familiar loud voice, familiar slogan.

He looked for fame.

Straight away.

I saw a white armor with four hands jumping up in one step.

Fly over tens of meters.

"Shock Thunder Fist!"

The snow mastiff armor passes through the kill sticker.

Leaving behind an afterimage, the abyss mage was blown away in an instant.

"This...how could it be..."

Mandrill looked puzzled, staring at the snow mastiff armor.

I haven't recovered for a long time.

who am I?

Where am i?

Is he Fushe?

If yes, when did I die?

These questions surfaced in Mandrill's mind.

"Hahaha, Jinpeng, where are you?"

Fu She secretly rejoiced, the heroic figure just now must be as handsome as Jin Peng.

When I turned around, I didn't see anyone.

"Can people see the illusion of what they think..."

Mandrill kept his mind focused, his pale golden eyes showing a bit of chill.

Years of combat experience told him.