MTL - Lady Su’s Revenge-Chapter 435 Uncle Fang

Su did not forget to see the youthful changing face of the young man, and his heart snorted, and he ran away without saying anything.

But before he could leave the sword, he felt the back neck tightened, and the scenery on both sides of the back body quickly retreated. Less than one breath, he returned to the campfire.

"What is the cold in your body? What are you running?"

The voice of the young man was a bit more annoyed, and there was a sigh of unbelievable surprises and surprises.

Su did not forget to laugh for a while, his eyes kept turning, and he found that he had no chance to escape. He finally screamed and sorrowed. "Predecessors, I am not a holy man! The three people who chased me were me, even the seniors. I am really sorry!"

"It turned out to be."

The young man looked at the face that Su did not forget, and there was a smile in his eyes: "I still feel strange about it. How do the people of the holy heavens not learn the lesson, but the strength of the sent killer is lower than the last time. It turned out to be your kid. Then you want to follow me, are you ready to be me a bodyguard?"

Su did not forget to see that the youth was not angry, and could not help but secretly sigh, sneer:

"Where did the predecessors say, I have not dealt with the Holy Scorpio very much. You are not the same as the predecessors. If we have the same enemy, we should be enemies. Maybe I will be more powerful than you, and I will give you the Holy Spirit." It’s gone, are you saying?”

The young man looked at Su’s unforgettable treasure and smashed out the gods.

"He... is your son?"

"It's not like you, your silence and ingenuity. He doesn't seem to inherit one point. It's lively..."

On the other hand, Su did not forget to bend his knees for a moment and found that the cold in the body had been completely removed. Immediately after reading the clothes, he saw that the young man was staring at him, and he could not help but have a goose bump.

This won't be... that?

Su did not forget the cold, and quickly removed the ridiculous thoughts in his mind, but his heart could not stop panicking and cautiously asked: "Predecessors, you always see what I do?"

When the youth immediately returned to God, turned their heads and said casually: "Nothing, seeing you, I think of some old things."

"Oh oh..."

Su did not forget to be attached, and his heart was weird. They only met today. When the seniors saw him, he could still remember the past?

Deceived!

"Isn't that really the one?"

Su did not forget the heart, the young man suddenly asked: "When you come to the lake, what do you want to achieve?"

"Of course, come to my mother!"

Su did not forget to take a picture of the chest, of course, good enough to look at the transient face of the youthful messy hair, continue to say: "My mother has been missing for many years, although I do not know where she is, but ... certainly alive! I must find her!"

"These... are you telling you?"

The voice of the youth is suppressed and some are changed.

Su did not forget to hear the word, his face changed, and he said: "Predecessors, I have nothing! I died early, and I died very badly! My mother’s things are all I have overheard, so I only Will run... will come out to find her."

"That's a good job."

The youth voice fell back, the tone was low, and the dawn was abruptly bright.

Su did not forget to live.

He was very surprised. When he returned to Zongmen, the first news he heard was "Sacred Heaven and Evil Emperor brought his son back", and the second message was "The evil emperor killed all the children in the face of all the blind." !"

That scene was seen by many people. He always thought that Su did not forget that he had died, but he did not expect that this kid was not only alive, but he had reached the beginning of Yuan Ying.

That person... is it soft?

However, listening to the tone of this kid, these years in the Holy Land seems to be very unsatisfactory, specific, but also need to slowly test.

The young people’s eyes were sore and the sorrowful breath was swept away.

At this moment, Su did not forget that the youth in front of him seemed to be somewhat different, but he could not say anything.

The cold wind of the bones passed, and Su did not forget to take a nap. Suddenly he heard the young man sigh.

"Kid, later... call my uncle."

......

Holy Scorpio, Black Cloud Peak.

In front of the Great Hall, Ling was a black robes, and the white hair covered the thin face, and covered the gloomy eyes, **** and transpiration.

He stood for a moment, pushed open the door, and walked under his feet to leave a line of blood.

"came back?"

The shadows in the darkness turned around and the tone was praised. "It’s done well. The four great arrogances of the dark valley have gone to the third. The core disciples have been killed by you. The next Tianjiao tops the list. It must be my holy day. ""

Ling is silent, but he looks at the shadows coldly.

The atmosphere stagnate for a moment, and it was broken by the laughter of the shadow. "How? Do you still want to reward? Whether you have anything to do with me, the blood flowing in your body is the blood of my family. Dedicated to your duties, it is your mission! From..."

"I have already been tired of the words of hate monument."

Ling Li finally sounded, the tone was dull, and the narrow eyes reflected the chilly silver mans. "How did you find Su?"

"Oh? Has it been discovered?"

The black shadow showed a smile. "The wild plant is stupid. Although there is a Yangyu noodles, it has always left traces with real names. How difficult is it to find him? But his life is hard, I send people repeatedly. They are all returning to the feathers."

"I told you, don't touch him."

Ling Ling slowly opened his mouth, and he was born with a pressure, but he could not affect the shadow.

The black shadow squinted and licked the corner of his clothes that was still bleeding. "The thing about Huang Xing Temple has been closed. I keep him for doing it? The blood is bigger than everything, you know, I will never allow..."

"He is not a Ling family."

When Ling Ling interrupted the black shadow, the savage language front revealed: "I can kill the Tianjiao of the Dark Valley, and I can also kill the Holy Spirit."

"you dare!!"

The shadows of the black shadows are angry, but Ling Xiao is a cold smile: "The people of the holy heavens are not all Ling family. I have done nothing in this way. I have not violated the oath. For a su, I will lose this session." Tianjiao tops the list, it is not a good deal."

"You are threatening me? Ling Li, it seems that you think your wings are hard enough, dare to violate me?"

The black shadow slowly approached, and Ling Xiao smiled: "I don't dare to subordinate. The subordinates are only stating a fact that the Lord of the Holy Land can never do a loss-making business, and the subordinates...retired."

After all, Ling was slightly nodding, turned and left, only a faint **** smell opened.

The black shadow was silent, as if there was anger and slow accumulation, but it did not break out until the back of Ling’s back disappeared behind the palace gate.

"Monitor the unforgettable whereabouts, after the arrogant list...do it again."

"Yes, the palace owner!"

——

In the secret room, Ling off the face and expressionlessly took off the black robes and thrown aside, revealing a dense wound, which has several deep visible bones, faintly visible to see the beating organs.

The second day of arrogance in the dark valley, plus dozens of chances to become a true disciple of Tianjiao, is it so good to kill?

Especially in the case that he can't reveal the origins, he can only win a battle.

He touched the empty mirror next to the water, and the sharp golden still left a trace of it, which is constantly eroding flesh and blood.

This gun almost let him go to see him...

"Let's leave, don't go out and kill again!"

The half mirror that floated on the side reflected the face full of tears.

Ling Lingyi did not smell, opened the healing array and sat in the center, but did not enter, but the mind was moved, a jade bone mask appeared in the hand - Yinyu noodles.

Inductively touched the scent of the mask, the chilly face instantly softened.

"I should have been reunited with you, but I thought of forgetting..."

How could he be relieved, especially... the old guy actually traced the traces of forgetting children, although he temporarily stabilized the situation with Tianjiao, but once the Tianjiao list was re-established, he would be in danger again.

"Before the Tianjiao list is settled, you must send him to the Tianhe dynasty! If you are not good, you must send him to the Holy Spirit, the power that can't reach out..."

Ling thought about it, unable to fall to the ground, slumbered and slept, and the healing method was still green fluorescent, faintly revealing the sobbing of the mirror.

——

In the blink of an eye, January is fleeting.

In the Kyushu region, there is peace and tranquility. Except for some small sectarian forces fighting each other, the 25th between them is as calm as a pool of water, and no one has mentioned the fairy tea party.

At this moment, in the seemingly calm Yuxu Zong tea peak, Su Shi's face is pale as paper, standing quietly in front of the green tea tree core, seeing the thrilling blood color in the core of the tea tree, the face A smile appeared.

At this time, the face of the core of the tea tree emerged with a face that was more chaotic than a month ago.

"the host."

The roots of the tree are shaking, and Su Shi is surrounded by the stars like a star, as if he is worshipping the emperor.

The black lotus ring in the black lotus roots looks like a tea tree essence like a dragonfly, from the deep inside of the heart, a thick cold.

Why is Su Shi’s talent so awakened so fast, so strange? He didn't even notice it, how did Su Shi know it?

Su Shi said with a sigh of relief, whispered: "Talk about my business in the past, nothing is fine. What is the daughter of the air transport?"

"Yes, master."

Bichai Mumu said, "The legend of the woman who transports the air, the old slaves have heard a lot. These women will naturally condense their luck in their own bodies, and the opportunities are constant. It is the unique material of Tianjiao in the realm of cultivation!"

"Tiandao is always there, and this kind of woman will never be allowed to appear. It is the woman who is transporting by air is not born by normal means. Throughout the ages of the women of the air transport, all of them are forcibly calculated by the mastery of numerology and numeracy, and arranged for birth! ”

Bicha said that here, Muran looked at Su Shi, "All the things that the owner has experienced since he was born are deliberately arranged by others, constantly condensing the air transport, and constantly providing opportunities for others, until ... the anger and resentment, not the end !"