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Miao Xiaolin and Xiao Fangfang heard their eyes shining straight, and they were not interested in the battle of the gods. They were mainly interested in accompanying Cheng Lingsu. Now I see so many big people, and I can’t help but feel like a fish. The idea of ​​the golden turtle is gone.

The guards along the way are much stricter than the usual Dongpu Mountain. A black man stopped them: "Your pass!"

Song Ronghao took out the pass and looked a bit proud. The degree of difficulty in getting through the pass was staggering, if not his Song family topped the title of Shen Hai’s richest man. Otherwise, it really can't be done.

The black man said after inspection: "Your pass can only pass three levels!"

"There is no way to really fall to the bottom."

Song Ronghao’s face showed a sly color. He has tried his best. This is the nearest pass to the position he can get. He explained: “The battle of the demigod is too powerful. If it is too close, it will be accidental injury."

Innocent Cheng Lingsu nodded. For her, as long as she can see Jiang Xiu fighting people. The first time to know the outcome of this matchup is enough.

Going up the mountain road, the shadows of the entire Dongpu Mountain are shaking. Many of the positions that the military seeks are difficult for ordinary people to reach. Some stand at the peak and some stand on the top of the cliff. They are full of demeanor, and they are full of sorrow and gaze.

"I am going, that person is crazy, standing on such a thin branch. Not afraid to fall and fall to death!" Miao Xiaolin saw a man sitting on a towering tree, and it was not on the thick branches of the arm. Outside is the cliff.

"Ha ha ha...;...;"

The man laughed aloud: "The martial arts person, who will fall from a branch in the district, is extremely ridiculous...;...;"

Miao Xiaolin and Xiao Fangfang were shocked. They are now dozens of meters away from the person, and they have all been heard. Moreover, the voice of the man came, as if it was in the ear, it could not help but face it. This scene is like the martial arts world on TV.

Cheng Lingsu has seen Jiang Xiu’s ability, which is even more terrible than this.

"excuse me!"

The Song family’s aides apologized for the politeness of the man, and immediately said to the girls: “Do not lick the tongue roots to avoid trouble.”

Miao Xiaolin and Xiao Fangfang closed their mouths.

But I couldn't help but open my mouth. At the far end, he saw a child who was only five or six years old. "I am going, isn't it. These adults are crazy? Take the children to see this **** showdown."

The aunt was helpless and shook his head and said: "The war of the half **** has rarely been said since the Second World War. It has never happened. The half **** is on the side of the town, and the king is on the verge of the world. Each has its own territory, and it is easy to live up to the dispute. The rise of this new half-god will only stir the world."

"This kind of opportunity is rare in a lifetime, and there is no reason to miss it. What's more, if you look at the battle of a half-god, you will have to wait for three years at home."

Miao Xiaolin listened to her ears and looked disdainful.

"Why don't you come down after the river falls, it won't be really scared to fight." Someone looked up at the moon.

"Isn't that he has already entered Beijing?"

Cheng Lingsu looked up and saw the silhouette of the mountain that seemed to be fake. I guessed that it should be the opponent of Jiang Xiu. The Jiang family’s ruling is incomprehensible. It’s so powerful, the moonlight is like gathering on him. Her. Cheng Lingsu has a kind of this person should be in the sky, and should not appear in the mortal, is Jiang Xiu really afraid?

"I am afraid that the river will go abroad and go abroad."

"Ha ha ha!"

Ten minutes, half an hour, one hour...;...; A little bit of the past, the night is getting deeper and deeper, many people come from the daytime, waiting until dusk, evening, and now into the night.

"What is the end of the river, come down?"

"Wait for the dead!"

Miao Xiaolin began to complain, and a good Mid-Autumn Night, if it was a stupid blow of the mountain wind, the feelings hurt. The eyes of countless warriors came in, and it felt like they were screaming in the library and they were often dismissed. She closed her mouth.

In Jiangjiayuan, Jiang Laozi is very powerful. Looking at Jiang Xiu’s father’s gaze seems to be completely trampled on the two men, and there is a tendency for the people to follow me. I have to say that Jiang’s father has been in the upper position for a long time, and that momentum is really scary. The Jiangjia children on the side were shaking and shivering.

He suddenly turned and pointed at the mountain, pointing his finger, it was the moonlight that condensed his body.

"Ignorant children, you can see the old gods under the falling peaks!"

"The Diaoyutai wants to move me not a day or two, but do you know why they don't do it? Even if Jiangnan has such a big thing, they only dare to revoke part of my power, because they have to squander my Jiang family. Offend the anger of the old gods that Jiang Yishan can bear."

This is a arrogant arrogance, but it is true. The dynasty is inevitable. It is five centuries in the dynasty. From the Ming Dynasty, it went through the Qing Dynasty, the warlords fought, the Republic of China, and now, in front of him. What is the imperial power?

In the Xianwu continent, Zongmen is also superior to the imperial power.

auzw.com Jiang Laozi has already started to take off. There is a big man, and people block the killing. The Buddha blocks the posture of the Buddha.

The children of Jijia on the side are also proud of their arrogance. They are all glory for their own children, and they are proud of their hearts. If the literary hand reaches out and touches the beauty, the old **** is here: Now that it has passed nine o'clock, Jiang has not appeared for a long time, I am afraid that as the outside world will say, I am afraid of the strength of my master. I have escaped."

A disciple on the side said: "The martial arts community has long asserted that Jiang will never dare to confront the ancestors of the ancestors. In the face of the huge power gap, the madness falls, and it is forced to flee."

The opponent fled without fear of the ancestors of the ancestors, and a disciple shivered with excitement. He couldn’t help himself and shouted: "The ancestors are mighty!"

Other disciples are also attached: "The ancestors are mighty!"

"The ancestors are mighty!"

The sound spread far and wide in the night, and it rang through the mountains.

Countless warriors heard the shock in their hearts. It seems that this battle, Jiang has no courage to appear, looking at the Jixia of the Xiaxia Peak, the mood is difficult to calm for a long time, Ji Wudao to this point, the reputation will rise to the peak, I am afraid that in the future, no one dares to welcome It’s awesome.

In fact, in the dark, there are several important members of the Diaoyutai, and they are also paying attention. They have shook their heads and they have no way to go. They want to re-consider the mountains and rivers, and they can't help but shake their heads with great disappointment.

"Ha ha ha...;...;" Jiang Laozi laughed loudly, and his husband made a teenager. The eye is forced to be fierce: "I want to move my Jiang Yishan, you are still very early...;...;"

"Kid, how is it now?"

Jiang Xiu said indifferently: "Even if I am willing to return to your Jiang family, your son Jiang Chang will not be willing, your son Jiang Rong will not be willing, even you will not."

Jiang Laozi said: "Nonsense, I have the final say in this Jiang family!"

Jiang Xiu said: "Is it really willing?"

"Bring people up!"

A man was crushed, and the man shouted in horror: "Dad, save me. Save me...;...;"

Everyone heard the sound, but they saw Jiang Zhan on the ground, standing cold behind him, staring at the back of the river battle with a cold pistol, and he was trembling in horror: "Dad...;...;"

Jiang Hao was shocked: "Son!"

"dad…;…;"

Jiang Laozi is furious: "Hello, you have the courage to hold my grandson, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Xiu’s cold and undead emotion said: “What do you do, Jiang Hao, what do you think I am going to do? You think that you have hit someone, is this the case?”

Hey, the sound of the bolt.

"Do not…;…;"

Jiang Hao shouted in horror.

Hey!

The bullet penetrated his head and the river battle fell into a pool of blood.

"You...;...;" Jiang’s eyes were smashed out. Now, it’s really impossible to recover. In public, killing his grandson, Jiang’s other people will not accept Jiang Xiu again.

Jiang Xiu sneered: "Now are you willing to accept my family to go back?"

"Hey! Don't dream."

Looking at the face of Jiang’s father, Jiang Xiu’s eyes are like electricity: “Do you know who is interrupted by Jiang Hang’s limbs? It’s me, you know, who is Jiang’s kill, tell you, or I, do you know why your Jiang family will fall to the point of this, tell you, or I...;...;"

"What? You, how are you...;...;"

Jiang Xiu's eyelids were cut like liquids, his eyes turned black, and the unrelated contours slowly changed. A black hair grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Amazing, very wrong?”

During the speech, Jiang Xiu stepped on the void, and when everyone was stunned, he flew up and flew away toward the falling peak: "I am...;...;"

"Jiang! Fall! Next!"

Someone at the far end exclaimed: "Look, the river has fallen, my god, volley fit!"