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17. Chapter 17 Want to see Grandpa's baby?

17. Chapter 17 Do you want to see your uncle’s baby?

Author: Shi Hao's fan girl Shi Yao

Chapter 17 Do you want to see your dear?

The yellow sand is everywhere in the sky, no one is behind, and the northwest boundary is miserable.

Two figures walked slowly, floating in the prodigal son casually, holding a piece of sheepskin in his hand, watching the terrain from time to time.

Behind him, Shirakawa Linghua was wearing a long moon-red dress, charming and charming. The cold evil spirit between her eyebrows added a bit of coldness that was beyond the reach of a stranger.

"Where are you going to take me?"

Along the way, the woman stared at her from behind, the Piaoluo prodigal son always felt a little cold, and the hot weather seemed to be less hot!

He looked up at the end of his eyes, and said slowly: "Aren't you a killer? I will take you to kill someone!"

"Haha..." Shirakawa Linghua sneered and said sarcastically: "With your ability, how many people in the world can't be killed? Why bother me to take action in this way?"

"This is different! Master will cause me trouble! But you are different. Behind you, a big boss like Batiji Evil God takes the blame. If you kill her, I believe no one will cause trouble for you!"

"You are so shameless!"

"Thank you for your praise, I have always liked to help others!"

Just as the two of them were about to arrive at their destination, they saw a huge reclining Buddha lying under Foshan. In the holy light, Shirakawa Linghua felt a familiar breath.

"Is it the evil god dragon head?"

"That's right, this is the place where the dragon head of the Buddha Realm of Xihuang, but I'm here to see it! Let's go!"

But Shirakawa Linghua slowly pulled out the long knife from her waist and chuckled faintly: "Why do you have to hurry to leave! Since you are here, as a subordinate of the evil god, I should do something too!"

The words were not finished, and one sword cut down, and the light of the sword penetrated the clouds and broke through the sky, heading straight towards Foshan.

I saw that the holy energy was immediately produced on Foshan, and the sword energy that Shirakawa Linghua exuded by himself.

"Who dares to invade the Buddha's realm!"

With the angry shout, I saw the wheels soaring into the air, carrying Wupi Buddha's energy, and heading straight towards the direction where Shirakawa Linghua was.

Yingying smiled, as if she had discovered something fun. Shirakawa Linghua smiled and said, "Your trouble is here!"

When I looked back, I saw that at some point the Piaoluo prodigal son had disappeared, and the surroundings were empty, and there was no more speechless and casual figure.

"Demon Lord, you are so shameless!"

After biting the back teeth, Shirakawa Linghua scolded loudly.

But I heard the words of a slightly joking prodigal son.

"I'm not stupid. I'm sorry, you're messing with me. You can solve it yourself! I'll go to the nearby area to listen to a song before talking about it!"

Looking at the approaching holy energy wheel, Shirakawa Linghua knew that her goal could not be achieved, so she immediately retreated.

After the two left, a solemn figure arrived with his back and his feet on the holy light.

"Evil energy and a strange demonic energy are really troublesome! It seems that the Xihuang Buddhist world needs to be more vigilant in case of being taken advantage of by those who are interested!"

When Shirakawa Linghua followed the sensing of the mark left by the floating prodigal son in her body, she found that the Demon Lord was looking in the direction of the Central Plains for a long time.

And at the end of the sky, a terrifying life resentment energy turned into a blood-colored column of light and headed straight towards the nine heavens.

"What is that?"

Feeling this chilling power, Shirakawa Linghua asked curiously.

"That's a force that can make you lose your soul!"

I saw the Piaoshuo Yizi slowly took off the wine pot from his waist and began to exercise his body.

"What are you doing?"

"It's a waste to push such a good thing into the sky!"

If you don't say anything, the prodigal son will move to the extreme demonic essence, and the sky will immediately cause thunder and turbulent magic power will turbulent Jiuzhou.

Shirakawa Linghua, standing beside the Piaoshuo Renzi, looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

"He actually has such ability to do it. Even Chi Luo, who has the power of the evil god, may not be his opponent."

The demonic essence was fully loaded, poured into the wine pot, and sank into a stack of feet, jumping above the nine heavens.

Immediately, the wine pot in my hand turned into a stream of light and headed straight towards Qishan.

In the direction of Qishan, Bu Junshang looked at the huge pillar transformed by the power of blood and was always paying attention to the movements.

"Will, we're here for so long, when will you see?"

"Until you confirm that YiBian Shu is fine!"

Bi Xueyan immediately rolled her eyes to the man beside her.

"I'm hungry, then you can see it first! I'll find some food!"

Just when Bi Xueyan was about to leave, Bu Junshang looked back and said lightly: "Bring me one too!"

"What?" Bi Xueyan couldn't believe her ears, and then complained: "You want to eat? I will pay every time. You are a soft man, if you want to eat, you should give me the money!"

"I don't!"

No one is present at this time, and he must be stunned.

Looking at Bu Junshang with a grudge, Bi Xueyan could only wave her hand, knowing that he had no money, and then said, "Okay! I'll bring you a portion, a soft rice man!"

At this moment, a stream of light suddenly broke through the air, and the wine pot grew in the wind, and the pure demon energy lingered on it, and the mouth of the pot was slowly opened.

"What is that?" Bu Junshang immediately exclaimed when he found out the abnormality.

In the blink of an eye, the entire blood dark pillar was covered, and then a terrifying suction force was heard.

The scattered blood-dark power immediately turned like a river returning to the sea, constantly moving into the wine pot that looked like a black hole at this time.

A few moments later, Bu Junshang and Bi Xueyan discovered that the power of blood dark had decreased by 40%. The pillar of blood dark, which was originally through the sky and the earth, had shrunk by nearly half at this moment.

The Piaoshu Renzi, who was far away in the Buddha Realm of Xihuang, felt the huge pressure coming from the wine pot and knew that he had reached his limit.

Then he thought of it and climbed to the death of the army on the flag mountain, and saw a black hole that was originally like a black hole.

At this moment, it shrank rapidly, turning into a wine pot, turning into light and leaving.

Looking at the familiar wine pot, Bu Junshang fell into thought.

Bi Xueyan also felt that she had seen this wine pot somewhere. After thinking for a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

"This is the wine pot of the prodigal son!"

"Are you sure?" Bu Junshang said excitedly.

"Don't you remember? It's exactly the same as the wine pot that the guy hung on his waist. I thought it was a good wine inside, but I wondered why I hadn't seen him drink it. I didn't expect this wine pot to be so powerful!"

As soon as Bi Xueyan finished speaking, she saw Bu Junshang turn around and walk outside Qishan.

Seeing this, Bi Xueyan quickly asked loudly, "Where are you going?"

Bu Junshang said while saying, "Look for Piao Duo's Prodigal Son to save Yibi Shu!"

Bi Xueyan could only trot and followed.

"Do you know where he is? How do you find him?"

Bu Junshang just pointed to the nose under his mask, which immediately woke her up.

"I have forgotten that you are the beast king, and your nose is more sensitive than a dog!"

…………

Looking at the Piaoshou Renzi who hung the wine pot on his waist again, Shirakawa Linghua looked at the wine pot in surprise.

"What is this?"

"It's just my wine pot. If you are interested, I have a big baby. If you are interested, I can show you!"

"Is that true?" Looking at the smile-smiling expression of the Piaodou prodigal son, Shirakawa Linghua smiled slightly, "Of course I'm interested, but I don't know what kind of treasure it is?"

"If you want to see your baby, then go with me!"

“Where to go?”

"I have nothing to do today, listen to the song in the brothel! Let me show you my treasure...!"
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