So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

The door of the prison cell is slowly opened.

Wang Tengbo suddenly stopped.

"How?" Xiang Wanchun passed the sound behind him.

"This person..."

Teng Bo frowned deeply. This position was not enough for him to see Ji Hong. He only smelled strong blood. Under normal circumstances, the locusts began to move, but they were a bit abnormal.

At the same time, Teng Bo, who is different from ordinary people, also feels the kind of faint and wonderful volatility.

"Interesting, to the Supreme, you said that he is the foundation period?"

"Not bad."

"The foundation of the magic repair, where is the god?" Teng Bo laughed.

Nod to Wan Chun: "I vaguely feel that this person is not right, I can't find the reason."

They spoke in words, Ji Hong was deeply caught in the memory, and when he heard Teng Bo’s laughter, he woke up.

Ji Hong’s eyes were filled with hatred, and then it converges.

He knows very well that it is impossible to fall into the hands of the Sword Swordsman and want to escape his life.

When he woke up, he found that he was locked up in a secret room. In a panic, he summoned the people under his control to save. The evidence of the crime was all exposed. Even if there were people who were not discovered, he was tortured by locusts. At the time, they also lost control.

After many years of planning and careful arrangement, it has disappeared into nothing.

Ji Hong knows clearly that the reason why he is still alive is that he wants to torture the instigator.

- What are the behind-the-scenes instigators?

Ji Hong secretly sneered, nothing more than the Sword Supreme does not believe, these things are all made by him in a small base period magic repair.

There was a green robe in front of me.

Ji Hongyi, the people who appeared in the Chamber of Secrets these days were all dressed in black robes, unable to see the appearance, and the voice was dull and difficult to distinguish. He barely raised his head and happened to be on the eyes of Teng Bo.

Ji Hong’s pupil suddenly shrank and the whole person was stiff.

This is, Miao Jiang Yu Wang!

Teng Bo looked at Ji Hong with a puzzled look. He only listened to Wan Chun to change the tone. He said strangely: "Sure! You know Teng Biao!"

The Miaojiang dynasty king is living in a simple and simple way, and he has a sick face all the year round. There are few people who look at his appearance on the road, not to mention that in the darkness of this prison cell, Ji Hong’s foundation period can only be seen faintly. The other side's outline, so that they can recognize Teng Bo, is not a common sense to explain.

"You always know that you can't know, it really makes me curious. He knows even my love with the cracks!"

Teng Bo’s sigh, he’s almost not arguing that he’s going out.

Laughing to Wan Chun, he waved a pinch of water.

Awkwardly, Ji Hongman was **** face and was washed clean, and the white wound was twitching.

Teng Bo carefully looked at his eyes and shook his head toward Wan Chun. He didn't know this person at all.

"Yu Wang, the secret of this person, can be more extraordinary." Xiang Wanchun holding his arm, said slowly.

Teng Bo tried to drive the heart of Ji Hong’s body. The latter was sweating like a rain, and his voice was dumb and smiled. “You...want to know?”

"You hate the North Xuan faction, why?"

"Jokes, I have no resentment against the North Xuan faction." Ji Hong has become accustomed to these problems.

"That is to hate Chen Wo?" The eight-tailed fox can't pose a threat to the release.

Ji Hong does not say anything.

"Speak." Cold threat to Wan Chun.

Teng Bo did not wait for him to do it, and it was very helpful to drive the squat.

Ji Hong squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "What is it?"

"You want to be the apprentice of the Sword Supreme Master. You know that Zhan Yuanqiu will become the apprentice of the Sword Sword, so you have been following him."

Teng Bo's eyebrows are drawn - who is Zhan Yuanqiu?

God, do you want to accept an apprentice? Which one of the little apprentices is awkward? He really didn't want to know the secrets of the Sword Sword and his apprentices! The secret knows too much, and can't say that it is really a great suffering in the world.

As for Ji Hong, why do you want to be an apprentice of the Sword Swordsman...

Many people think!

Well, because they know the prestige of the first master of the magic road, the innumerable wealth, the huge power, can not understand the secret behind this.

"I don't know Zhan Yuanqiu." Ji Hong is eyeing.

Listening to the meaning of the Sword Sword Lord, I have already seen Zhan Yuanqiu. In the past, he said that the Sword Swordsman publicly said that this little apprentice, he saw the qualifications of the other party at a glance.

Ji Hong does not mind admitting the evil feelings of Chen He, but he will not be stupid enough to expose his intention to murder Zhan Yuanqiu.

"Those arrangements were originally designed to deal with the big newspaper country temple. I didn't expect to catch up with Chen He in the ring, killing his opponent, creating trouble for him, and letting the city get messed up, I can gather more power." I don’t mean to say, "I have already said that the person who instructed me is the Daxueshan Qiankunguan. I am the apprentice of the secret collection of the cool **** teacher. He sent me."

Turning a hand to Wan Chun, he said lazily: "In these days, you have already done what Daxueshan disciples do, who the elders are, and what the outside disciples eat is clear. Although you are strange I know a lot of things, but these trivial sections are really not disciples in the martial art. It is hard to know."

Ji Hong does not say anything.

Sure enough, I sneered at Wan Chun and changed the tone to the two people who were familiar with it.

"Even if this seat is specially verified, it will take a lot of effort. You seem to be really like, and you don't want to delay the problem. But the problem is - Liang Qianshan has no such ability! It is even more impossible to know the seat and the crack. The secret of the day!"

Teng Bo nodded from the goodness of the flow: "The swordsman said what he said."

Ji Hong twisted his face.

When the Sword Lord is alive, few people know that after the two wars broke out, the two great people died, and their friends and their subordinates did not care about their face problems. The cause of the incident was that the disciples were digging open. The secret treasure house of the Supreme Master, there are five large boxes full of Dangdang, people are ecstatic to open to see, all dumbfounded.

Two of the boxes are all kinds of jewelry gadgets, and what jade ah is the same as a small machete.

The other three boxes are all kinds of purse bags, and some of them are filled with a variety of auspicious colors of small silver and gold melon seeds.

"The Treasure of the Supreme God" can be called the pit of the real world after the "Bei Xuan Mi Bao" in the future. From discovery to opening, how many bodies lie in front of the box, and after winning the last person to open the box, It’s almost going crazy.

This matter is too much trouble. Zhan Yuanqiu was questioned by the same channel. He was so anxious that he was eager to get rid of the notoriety of "taking away the treasure and deliberately filling it with this kind of thing." Zhan Yuanqiu missed a bit of a tone.

Everyone was shocked and carefully examined.

Most of the money bag items are embroidered with marks, and there are surnames on the auspicious gold and silver plaques. The owner has found out many people in the mortal world, and some of the righteous monks recognize the money bags they lost on the street hundreds of years ago...

This uproar, the people in the realm of repairing the world, sulking, can not attack.

The practice of the two masters and apprentices was only said, all kinds of details, the monks of the Mahayana period did not know, and Zhan Yuanqiu solemnly reiterated that his master's brother had a very good relationship during his lifetime, and he met every year in the New Year, not at all in rumors.

Ji Hong looked at Teng Bo with a subtle look.

He remembered that the former Miaojiang dynasty king did not stand up to speak (explosion), he did not expect that Teng Bo was actually a close friend of the Sword Sword.

"The Honor does not believe, I have not..."

Yan Jian has a look, and Teng Bo urges his heart.

The pain of the heartbreaking of the heart made Ji Honglian screams can not be issued, the iron rope creaked.

"Say, how did you know?"

This kind of pain can defeat the human reason, even the monks are no exception, and the brain is blank, which is very suitable for torture.

"I heard it, because...I..." Ji Hongmo vaguely said a few words, the whole person fell heavily and fainted.

"Hey?" Teng Bo was surprised.

As the king of the scorpion, he knows best that the intensity of the urging is just right, not strong enough to make people coma.

Is this guy a heavy injury? Teng Bo, who felt that he had lost his hand, was embarrassed and coughed: "I will come back again."

"No need." Yan Jian said slowly, "This situation has happened many times. This person is more intelligent. It is difficult to force the truth when he is awake. If you want to torture, it is like this. I haven't said it yet." The person suddenly fainted. It has nothing to do with the strength of urging the heart, and it is almost the same by other methods. No matter what the problem, as long as he tells the truth quickly-"

Teng Bo listened to his brow and wrinkled. It was not a problem at all. He told him to do it! !

"Call you to come to the final confirmation, after all, is the embarrassment you have raised." Sword Sword Lord said meaningfully.

"..."

Teng Bo had to admit defeat and turned back to the question and thought: "I have indeed heard of mortal adjustments, teaching meticulous work, training into a body that suffers from pain and persecution, and immediately faints the past. The monks are different, the means of comprehension are more, the mortal is not We open the mouth, we always have a way. If you don’t have a bead, don’t you throw a few, and then feed him a spoonful of the sea of ​​the sea, and you can’t cover the truth when you are floating?”

"Try it." Sword Sword scorned, "is also dizzy."

"This--"

Teng Bo couldn't believe it, and said: "Then kill this person, and the soul search technique can always see one or two."

"If it doesn't happen again?"

"...you think I'm doing something that hurts you, you just say it." Teng Bo was in a bad mood, pulling out a triangular-shaped spike with a gemstone, with more than a dozen red beetles on it.

"It is just to be troubled by Teng Biao Wang."

"This person can't live! You can't find it in the local government!" Teng Bo used a sharp blade to draw a stroke in Ji Hong's eyebrows. He warned, "I killed him, locked his soul with a corpse, and made it into a ghost. Then use this kind of cockroach that can tear the ghost to tear his soul away. I swallow the fragments with my secret method and peek at his obsessive memory image. You think about it."

"Please." Yan Jian Zun has lost patience with Ji Hong.

"it is good."

The bright red is pouring out, and the extremely cruel scene is happening in the dungeon.

Thousands of miles away, Yuzhou.

In the afternoon, the daylight is just right, the small courtyard is closed, and Chen He, who claims to be in a retreat, is trying to write a symbol.

The bend is round and the stroke is clear, and the Aura automatically flows to it.

The North Xuan faction is good at the law, the formation method must learn the Fu, the habit of the North Xuan faction is the Yuan Ying period, even if Chen Wo did not intend this, Shi Yan felt that the younger brother also came to the school.

Chen Wo wrote a few strokes and put it down.

When he meditated last night, he felt a little reaction in the fire. Chen He felt that he had touched the threshold of Yuan Ying, but he was still too far away and only grasped the feeling.

——When the brothers come tonight, beg him to talk about the feelings of breaking through the Yuan Ying period.

Chen Wo made a note, holding the pen and preparing to continue to concentrate on dealing with this ghost-like thing, suddenly a gust of wind blew, the paper flew.

Was it not quite good just now?

Chen Wo looked up strangely.

This look, he even changed his look.

On March 18, the sky is in the dark, the vision of China.

The author has something to say: This is all done by Heaven...

The fourth lunch has been finished, and the survivors are: No. 3 Shizhonghuo [Previous Shizhizhi has been wiped], No. 5 Tianyanzhen, No. 6 Zhonghu I will tell you that he is missing (╯_╰)╭ [92 chapter has hints at the beginning]