This Big Brother is Inappropriate

　　Have this kind of trump card in hand.

　　Anyone who is hostile to him will be tied, and he is afraid that someone who uses too much force will accidentally kill himself!

　　just disgusting.

　　Wen Ting remembered the monster's charming smile, and felt a little scared again.

　　Although Qi Hao showed that he was just a young man who likes to laugh and scold, and his temper is not bad, Wen Ting did not want to believe that he was a good stubborn.

　　Because, he still suspects that it is Qi Youming.

　　Although there is no evidence, although the elders of the division said that the possibility is very small, Wen Ting is still a little worried.

　　He was frightened by the deterrence of Taohuasha.

　　Then the shadow of childhood was drawn out by that set of women's clothes.

　　Wen Ting's state of mind obviously has a big problem, and he knows it himself.

　　So when you know that Qi Hao is about to arrive at Hongyun Temple.

　　This woman's clothing boss wearing a wide-sleeved fairy dress is still a little uneasy after a long time.

　　Wen Ting's psychological shadow area is larger than the surface area of ​​his current women's clothing!

　　That man is a real devil!

　　Thinking about it this way, why didn't Xuehemen notice his specialness?

　　Back then, how did Qi Hao get assigned to the spy mission with no future?

　　Is Xuehemen so good?

　　Ye Zhiqiu even dared to let out such a person casually?

　　Wen Ting put away his thoughts and continued to squeeze out a gentle and charming smile.

　　He is the perfect woman now.

　　After all, it was a women's clothing that he vowed to wear for a year, so Wen Ting has been wearing women's clothing for the past two months.

　　But he didn't use his own identity.

　　Instead, he said that he was another true disciple of the Hehuan Sect, Wen Ting's younger sister, Wen Ting.

　　Anyway, these evil demons treated him as a woman.

　　Several rude big men stared at him squintingly, if it weren't for their scruples, they wouldn't say they'd be arrogant now.

　　Wen Ting turned a blind eye to these lustful eyes.

　　Not only did he not feel much disgust, but he was a little excited and proud.

　　This man is broken.

　　"Miss Wen, please."

　　The person who toasted her was the True Inheritance of Butian Pavilion.

　　Although this man is an assassin, he has an honest and honest face. He raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Park Guochang, please respect Miss Wen!"

　　Wen Ting laughed dryly: "Xiongtai doesn't need to talk about his own experience... It's not such a glorious thing."

　　Pu Guochang was stunned for a while, then smiled bitterly: "My surname is Park, and the cursive word Guochang is not what the girl thought."

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　　"Ah this..."

　　Wen Ting smiled awkwardly.

　　I thought your name was so fucking weird.

　　Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he looked outside the Mahavira Hall. A gray figure flew in. It flew directly to the door of the Mahavira Hall, and a strong wind blew the candlelight violently.

　　In the flickering candlelight.

　　This figure suddenly appeared, and the movement was obviously approaching the extreme.

　　Although his movement is fast, his posture is not very beautiful.

　　Many people are talking secretly.

　　"His flying posture is crooked and unprofessional."

　　"If it's a knife below, it's already dead!"

　　"It doesn't fly like that."

　　He has a short stature, but he looks quite Zhou Zheng, but his face looks a little blue in the candlelight.

 …  

　　Park Guochang breathed a sigh of relief.

　　Elder Wei Shaoshao didn't return for a long time, he thought something had happened.

　　Seeing him flying in now, Pu Guochang felt relieved, smiled and pushed the cup, and said with a big laugh, "Uncle Wei has been late for a long time, he should punish himself for three cups, you said...

　　His laughter suddenly stopped.

　　It was as if someone had suddenly cut his throat with a knife.

　　Because everyone has seen a bright red blood line appearing under Wei Shaoshao's crotch, extending from his crotch to the lower abdomen, then from the lower abdomen to the chest, then to the neck, chin, and finally all the way up along the bridge of the nose. eyebrows.

　　A very thin line.

　　Getting thicker and thicker.

　　Immediately afterwards, his body slowly split from the middle during the flight.

　　The left half falls to the left.

　　The right half falls to the right.

　　The huge blood essence of the Nascent Soul Realm suddenly splashed out from the middle, spraying the Daxiong Hall all over the floor.

　　None of the demon cultivators present was in the mood to collect Wei Shaoshao's blood.

　　A Nascent Soul master who was good just now, has suddenly been split into two halves!

　　No one moved.

　　No one spoke.

　　The atmosphere suddenly became extremely dignified.

　　They silently looked at the door of the Daxiong Palace, and they didn't know how long they waited.

　　A young man stepped into the Daxiong Palace step by step with a domineering poem number.

　　"What's the point of a group of demons dancing around?"

　　"The knife shakes the universe and is proud of the group!"

　　Qi Tian was dressed in white as snow, with a peach blossom in the middle of his eyebrows, he stepped forward, but no one dared to look at him in all directions!

　　can.

　　Full marks for this!

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　　Chapter seven!

　　The manuscript is gone, not a drop!zero.

Chapter 272

　　Look at the young man who came in with the knife light.

　　Everyone's head started to hurt.

　　This will hurt anyone's head. A murderous guy who created a massacre in Wuyang City and gave them a unique dismount just now.

　　There is no attribution.

　　No power.

　　But the real background is frighteningly large.

　　How do you deal with such a person?

　　If this is a muscular man with a full face and a fragrant mouth, everyone may feel a little more secure, but such a man who always smiles Yan Yan and speaks very gently...

　　Isn't this an obvious smiling tiger!

　　Whenever you smile and smile, give your mother a knife.

　　And it is still a knife that can destroy a peak Nascent Soul!

　　Taking advantage of Qi Hao's trouble to find the True Inheritance of the Hehuan Sect, the others lowered their voices and discussed each other.

　　I feel that the security here in Hongyun Temple is a bit worrying.

　　Suddenly, Qi Tian, ​​who was talking to Wen Ting, said displeasedly, "What do you mean by killing that elder Wei Shaoshao, where did I kill him? It's just to use the great liberation saber technique to get him out of the sea of ​​misery!"

　　Qi Tian pointed at Wen Ting and shouted, "Why are you talking nonsense! I, Qi Hao, have always been kind to others, how could it be that I would just kill a madman and a fool of my fellow man? Hurry up and apologize!"

　　Wen Ting's face turned blue.

　　He kept roaring in his heart.

　　Are you still kind to people?

　　Everyone looked at Qi Tian in astonishment.

　　To be honest, Qi Tian was subtly embarrassed when he was surrounded by so many people in the devil's way for the first time.

　　When Pu Guochang stared at him blankly.

　　Qi Tian thought to himself, why does this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes smell like the Butian Pavilion?

　　Out of courtesy.