Realms In The Firmament

Hey and Xiuer screamed at the same time: "Ah? This is really weird."

"Is it just after this sentence, Zhao Pingtian suddenly turned his back?" Bai Gongzi asked: "What was his expression at the time? What did you say specifically? You should remember it carefully and don't miss it."

The big man bowed his head and meditated for a long while, and then repeatedly told them one by one, the more he said, the more the eyes of Bai Gongzi became brighter.

And just as he frowned and thought deeply, the wound on his face disappeared with the naked eye.

Gradually restored the original white face, handsome and handsome face reproduction, pig head is gone.

Finally, Bai Gongzi’s eyes flashed and muttered: “This wind linging always makes me amazed... He actually has the eyes of the psychic media? In these low-level planes, some people can have these mysterious forces. Really mysterious."

At the same time, Yan Er and Xiu Er turned their heads: "The eye of the psychic? How can it..."

Bai Gongzi nodded lightly: "Why don't you have anything else to explain, no more reasonable explanations. Do you think that the killer supreme Zhao Pingtian is the kind of child who is scared or impressed by one sentence?"

Xiuer said inexplicably: "The son said that it is natural and reasonable, but those who have the eyes of the psychic in the lower level are basically young children, and most of these children are unhealthy because they can see foreign things; As you grow up, the ability of the eyes of the psychic will gradually disappear... This is a small age, how can it remain?"

Bai Gongzi said faintly: "It can be preserved. Naturally, there will be ways to preserve it. Although the method of practicing the eyes of the psychic is at least occasionally circulated in extremely high-level planes, and the number is extremely rare, but the wind is a chance. Coincidentally, I got some kind of magical method of this kind of method, and if I have achieved something, then I can explain the so-called strange situation."

"It is true that if the eyes of the psychic are cultivated, not only can the foreign objects be seen, but even the yin and yang can be communicated. It is not unusual..." Xiu Er said: "Like the eyes of ordinary people, the gods and gods, It is purely nonsense; however, only those who have been cultivated to be high-level will understand that the so-called reincarnation is a real existence; since the soul really exists, then the ghost, naturally, also exists."

The nephew nodded and said: "It's good. So it seems that this soft girl is only the biggest regret of Zhao Pingtian's heart. It is also the root cause of his name, "There is no love," and Feng Ling, This is to take advantage of this. So that Zhao Pingtian completely turned his back."

Xiu Er also said: "I don't think it's a pity. It's the most loved person in Zhao Pingtian's life. The most concerned person, the son, wait for me to find all the information of Zhao Pingtian, and investigate it carefully. When there is a harvest."

Bai Gongzi said faintly: "In fact, it is no longer necessary to check again now. This Zhao Pingtian has at least 90% chance of becoming a hard-core booster of Feng Ling. However, it is still useful to use it. It is more than one point for Zhao Pingtian. Understand that it will be easier to deal with it later."

Xiuer took the lead.

Deaf children said: "Since the son of Zhao Ding will be the help of Feng Ling, we will have another person who can contain Zhao Pingtian, and we must not make the situation unbalanced."

Bai Gongzi nodded faintly and recognized the saying of the cloud.

Ye Xiao and Zhao Pingtian both went hand in hand, and they just went out for a distance of seven or eight miles. Actually, they encountered seven or eight waves of people who wanted to pick up the head of the wind and the throne to receive the reward. They simply did not need the wind. At this time, Zhao Pingbo, who is more safe than the Ye Xiao, is still killing the blood.

However, this is obviously not the way to continue, because the people who have such an idea are now too much in Chen Xingcheng.

Moreover, there will only be more and more in the future.

Zhao Pingtian is the killer supreme, he is still only a human being, manpower is sometimes poor, one person's strength, how can you contend with the endless source of almost endless people

Later, Ye Xiao was buried in a masked scarf.

In the daytime, covered with a masked towel, the virtue is really weird, even stupid... so embarrassing.

However, in this very embarrassing image, no one came forward to find trouble...because no one would have thought that this daytime with a masked towel would look like a person with neurological diseases, actually The seat of the Lingbao Pavilion.

The man who counts the most dreams of countless people

By Ye Xiaoqi, Zhao Pingtian also put on a masked scarf.

He is now bloody, almost like a blood man, and most importantly, the ‘Life is incomprehensible, the third in the world, this name is really too loud, and will definitely be recognized.

If it is on weekdays, Zhao Pingtian appears in a certain place, it is not a big deal, and it is not alive to be impatient, even if it is a killer supreme.

However, at this moment, it is different. The previous series of killings has already formed the latest news. Nowadays, as long as Zhao Pingtian is found, it is equal to finding the wind, and such news must be known as long as there is a heart.

It’s weird to bring a masked face, although it’s a bit embarrassing, but at least no one can recognize it.

In particular, Ye Xiao has already demonstrated that Zhao Pingtian has followed suit.

Ever since, the two men, just in the broad daylight, wore night-faced masks for night pedestrians, and walked through many gaze, sneer, and even pity.

I have been in a remote tavern and finally ended the amazing **** tour of this road.

The two men turned over and gave the two mounts to a poor family on the side of the road and walked into the tavern.

Ye Xiao asked for an elegant room, and Zhao Pingbo went in, and even took out the clothes from the space **** ring to replace it, and then the two did not stop. The path disappeared from the window, and the blink of an eye disappeared.

In another tavern not far from the neighboring tavern, Ye Xiao took out a thousand and two silver tickets and wrapped the tavern for a day.

It’s far less than the time to eat and drink, and there is no one in the pub.

Such a tavern, I am afraid that the turnover in half a year may not be able to have thousands of dollars. Today, I accidentally encountered a big bandit of Ye Xiao, and the face of the big moneyy shopkeeper almost laughed into a chrysanthemum. Immediately closed the door and snore, and finally he even hid himself with knowing and knowing.

On the door panel, I left the two gods of wealth to talk and talk about things inside.

Two people sit opposite each other, with a few side dishes in front of them, and a few altars are on the side, at your fingertips.