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He supported his cheek with one hand, leaning against the wide seat, bent one foot, stepped on the seat casually and uninhibitedly, and the peach blossom eyes that were narrow and long were closed, wondering if he had put his mind under it.

Under the nine-story black jade steps, there were several men in black clothes kneeling down in strange shapes.

One of the men with a horn on his forehead knelt on the ground and clenched his fists, respectfully said: "Shang Wang, those monks are really deceiving people. Since Wang Shang came to Wu Abyss, there have been countless monks coming to death every day. ! "

Liu Fengliu chuckled, "Then let them die." He played with a Yinhong flower, especially with dew, carelessly.

"But, there are too many monks, and my brother and I are countless dead and wounded, really ..."

This is the truth. The man ’s eyes flickered and his teeth were clenched. "A few days ago, the subordinates received news that a group of monks led by the Supreme Sect would attack our Seven Star Palace soon. Most of the leaders are in their infancy. The people who cultivated, the subordinates could not resist, so Wang Shang extended his hand to help one or two! "

After all, the man made a wink at the people behind him, and a few people immediately echoed, and his face shook more respectfully.

The pale fingertips were stabbed with poisonous flower spikes, and blood quickly poured out from the fingertips, converging into a small blood bead. Liu Fengliu was unmoved, and he knocked on the armrest, leaning forward slightly, squinting for a few moments.

It was only this moment that made His Royal Highness seem to be stared at by viper, from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.

"Shang Wang ..." The man pleaded again.

Liu Fengliu finally withdrew his gaze, his fingertips pressed hard, a fresh flower, lost vitality in his palm, and turned into a pile of dry powder, sliding down from the palm.

"By then, if they really dare to come, I will come forward."

Since it's here, it's all left.

Liu Fengliu sneered. The Supreme Sect really hated him. He kept the glory of the Supreme Sect for hundreds of years. Once he left, he would have to get rid of him.

"Thank you, King!" The man looked up quickly at Liu Liuliu in surprise, then respectfully said: "Then his subordinates will not disturb the king's rest, and this will retreat!"

The slender fingers under the ink-colored sleeves moved indifferently. The man understood, and immediately made a wink at the people behind him, and several people quickly retreated.

Just over ten meters away, on the covered bridge, passing by a girl of 1-3 years old.

The man hadn't cared about it yet, and when he walked out of Xu Yuan, he suddenly froze and turned back suddenly, only to see the little figure of the girl slowly entering the hall.

I remember when Wang Shang came to Wuwu Abyss, he once held a little girl in his arms, could it be-

He stunned him and shook his head hard, forcing himself to stop thinking. This is the privacy of the king. He and other insignificant subordinates still have less knowledge to live longer.

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The temple was silent again.

In the long and lonely years of the past, Liu Fengliu has spent so much time, and did not feel anything bad. On the contrary, he enjoyed his time very much. Occasional, everything is under your own control.

His cultivation base had already reached the time when he could cross the robbery, as early as a hundred years ago. However, in the past dreams, there was often a vague shadow that could not be seen clearly, such as a picture scroll, not real, but I could feel that in the dream, his kind of love was memorable.

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