"It may also be that she has thoughts about her life, and she can’t ask for it."

"It makes sense that this kind of watery Yanghua woman should be removed from the teacher's door."

The criminals listened to these words in their ears, and the coldness in the shackles was even worse. "If I let you hear that you said that she is not, I will kill the Wan Ling Zong today!"

He looked at the man opposite the blood and sneered. "Yong Qing, if you can't protect her, don't trap her on the thousand peaks."

Rong Qing faintly said, "What do my people do with you, I will not let her suffer a single grievance."

He did not suppress the cultivation, and the words that were spoken were naturally heard by all.

This voice fell into the ears of all the people of Wan Ling, as if they were thundering, everyone was stupid.

"Respected.. What did you say above?"

"Is this magical thing true?"

"Is it really like that with respect to his apprentice?"

The elders are complex and complex.

Although the relationship between mentoring and apprenticeship can also develop into a Taoist, but this matter is placed on Rong Qing, it is unbelievable.

Rong Qing is a legend on the mainland of Xuan Ling. He was very talented at an early age. It took only a hundred years to reach the Xuan Huang period. Later, he lived up to the expectations and became the youngest Xuan Zun in history.

For hundreds of years, let alone the peach-colored scandal, it is not at all heard that the woman on the statue has been afflicted with the relationship. I can imagine that they were shocked when they heard the relationship with their apprentice. .

Especially this punishment seems to like the apprentice.

Take the wife's hatred?

Everyone is messy, and all the news in the past hundred years has not been shocked by this one.

The female disciples only felt that the words of Rong Qing were like a slap in the face of their faces, green and white, so it’s not bad.

Jealousy is useless.

This is like a fairy-like silver-haired man full of maintenance, and wants to come to the **** weekdays is the ultimate love.

Shen Mubai, who came from the Millennium Peak, just heard this confession like the world, and he was in the same place.

She shrank down and thought of the look of Wan Lingzong at the moment, and felt that the feet were heavy.

As soon as the girl’s figure was approached, the punishment and Rong Qing were detected.

"Nine children." Only the former has not had time to show a smile, the next moment the body is slightly dead in the same place.

His blood was filled with overwhelming killings, and he looked at the man in white.

The difference in the smell of the girl is easy to see at a glance, not to mention the sovereignty inside and outside, and the blood in the chest is overwhelmed and biting. "Yong Qing, I will not kill you today." The hate of the heart!"

Rong Qing naturally took the murder of him without ill-fated, from the beginning to the end, as if he did not put his provocation in his eyes.

If it was before, the punishment will not be easily provoked, but now he thinks that the girl is occupied by this hypocrite, and a pair of blood is full of violent haze, and the eruption is called Wan Lingzong. The throat of the person is rising.

Wherever they went, they were destroyed, and the clouds were lingering and the wind was raging.

Shen Mubai eyebrows jumped, especially when he saw this scene, couldn't help but lift his neck, but it was difficult to catch any one.

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