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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters perverse

"father!"

Not far away, seeing the Taoist priest raising his sword and stabbing him. Ye Buhui saw this scene and his eyes were bursting and shouting. She was swept by Zeng Jing's sleeves and hit the table directly. He took off his bones and his hands.

The injury was insufficiency, but I didn't care about it at this time and was about to rush over to struggle.

"Jiji!" the little fox shouted anxiously, Ye Buhui turned a blind eye, and his father, who was about to penetrate his sword, was about to pounce on him.

"You!" A figure suddenly bounced up, grabbed the bone-clearing knife with his hand, and just stabbed it. It was extremely fast, and it was not as fast as lightning. With a "puff", Zeng Jing's waist hurts slowly.

Looking back, I was facing a cold face from afar.

Su Ziji grabbed the hilt of the knife and said, "Demon, go to death!"

After this stir, blood flowed like a rush. Zeng Jing shouted, and a palm with his backhand. Su Ziji took advantage of the situation to quickly pull back and draw his sword, but was still hit by the sleeve again. He groaned, his face turned pale, and he was injured again.

The bone-clearing knife was removed from his body, and the blood fountain was fountain. Zeng Jing screamed. After being seriously injured in his body, he couldn't bear it. He tilted his body and fell to the ground.

"impossible!"

His own detention technique, not to mention ordinary mortals, even monsters, must be settled for a moment. He never thought that he would be stabbed by a scholar?

Zeng Jing felt a strong sense of reluctance. He had originally come on the order of Cao Yiyan, but he was just making the eleven people disfigured. He didn't want to come over and found that one of them was still the royal family of the previous dynasty that he had to deal with!

Su Ziji changed his surname, but after investigation, he was indeed the descendant of the 23 Kings of Lu, who still existed at that time. This was really a place to search for iron filings, and it took no time to get it!

It was originally necessary to gather the remaining energy of the direct royal family of the Great Wei Dynasty to regain the destiny. Last time I heard Shen Cheng’s failure, I still felt that this person was useless and could kill two birds with one stone if I didn’t want to.

But what was even more surprising was that I met the royal heir who was pseudo-Zheng Liu, and this was really God wanted to help me!

Seeing that Su Ziji had no internal breath or spiritual power, he was just a weak scholar. He thought about the royal family of the previous dynasty, and showed some mercy to attack and kill him without thinking.

Where did this person get the power? Could it be that the remaining energy of the Great Wei Dynasty protects it?

Or they repeatedly plundered the remaining energy of the Great Wei royal family and were backfired.

"Your Majesty, I'm for the Great Wei, for the Great Wei!" This thought seemed a lot, but it was actually a flash of lightning. I heard Su Ziji sneer: "You old Taoist considerate yourself very much, and you say that you are restoring the Wei Dynasty,

Even if you are like this, you can't protect yourself!"

Zeng Jing laughed vaguely, with a strange and vicious look on her face. She gritted her teeth suddenly, and suddenly, she seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. She was excited, and her face was covered with blood. She suddenly became agile and a sword light flashed.

.

With a "clang" sound, Su Ziji's bone-clearing knife took off his hand, and a blood mark on his hand was hit by a sword. Before he could react, he stabbed Ye Weihan with his backhand.

Ye Weihan was shocked and struggled to hide, but he still stabbed and stabbed the sword tip.

"Bastard" Su Ziji kicked up and the Taoist's thin body was kicked down, but Zeng Jing ignored it at all, trembling hands, staring at the sword in his hand, but no matter how he looked, the sword had no change.

"How could it be? It's not a dragon species? Why didn't the sword respond?" This sword is actually a dragon-killing sword. The dragon species that is penetrated will change.

The Great Wei clan members who were not allowed to be found before, even the other clan members, once the blood-stained sword, would be absorbed from remaining energy, and the sword would react.

His eyes turned red, and his original joy was swept away.

"No! I can't be wrong! There must be a dragon seed here!" As he said that, his eyes fell on Su Ziji and Ye Buhui not far away.

"Could it be that the dragon seed is this girl?"

Because of Su Ziji's mouth of blood, Zeng Jing directly removed this person. There was indeed a dragon energy reaction here and a dragon jade pendant painted, and he didn't believe that he would get nothing.

Zeng Jing's eyes locked on Ye Buhui, which looked almost crazy, made Ye Buhui, whom he had hated, almost unable to bear it. He almost fell to the ground with his legs, but he held on and bit his lips tightly.

"You kill my dad, I'll fight you!" As she said that, she picked up the bone-removing knife and went straight to meet her.

"Good come!" Zeng Jing used a sword, but when a wind appeared, the little fox stretched out his claws and slapped the sword. Its own groans and fell out, bleeding from his mouth, visible to the naked eye.

The already dim white hair became more and more gray.

"Shi!" Zeng Jing's eyes showed fierce light and was about to stab again. Su Ziji snatched the bone-removing knife and rushed forward.

Zeng Jing had only breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the person who rushed up this time was not Ye Buhui but Su Ziji. He lowered his hand and heard three slashes in his body.

"Your Majesty, I am loyal to you!" My body fell down and suddenly became angry.

"No, don't regret..." Ye Weihan got a sword in his body, but he actually got stuck, but he was already exhausted and slowly turned to Ye Buhui. His loving eyes were full of them.

Something complicated.

"Dad!" Ye Buhui rushed forward.

"No, don't regret..." Ye Weihan raised his hand gently and touched Ye Buhui's face.

"Dad...I'm sorry for you... Actually... I'm not your dad...I...ahem..."

"Dad! Stop talking, I am your daughter, you are my father! You will always be!" Ye Buhui said with a pale little face and blushing eyes.

"You...you are...actually..." Ye Weihan seemed to want to tell Ye Buhui's life experience, but his eyes fell on the dead body and shook his head again.

"No, you still don't know. For the sake of your own, please agree, promise your father, don't go into your life experience... Dad would rather you be an ordinary person for the rest of your life..."

Ye Buhui's tears fell: "I promise you, dad, I promise you, you must promise your daughter, get better soon!"

Ye Weihan smiled, and there was a violent cough, and blood kept spurting out of his mouth. With some fine internal organs, he felt his eyes turned black and his brain was dizzy. From time to time, some pictures flashed, there was a figure,

Some are waving, some are glaring, and some are laughing and crying.

Ye Weihan knew in his heart that his deadline had come, so he reluctantly waved: "Ziji!"

"I'm here!" Su Ziji squatted down quickly. Ye Weihan was injured so seriously and had no hope of life anymore. He could still speak with his spirits. Su Ziji was stunned and his eyes fell on the little fox.

, I think Ye Weihan can hold on for so long, may be related to this little fox.

But now it is not the time to guess these things, Su Ziji looked at Ye Weihan.

Ye Weihan said, "I, Zuo Xiu, and I still have letters."

Su Ziji immediately reached out and took it out. It was a very short letter with a list on it. It was not too late to read it carefully. He listened to the advice. Ye Weihan slowly placed the jade pendant in his hand carefully and placed it carefully in Ye Buhui's hand.

inside.

"I, I originally wanted to let Ziji take this item, but, since you promised me, no, I will no longer study my life experience. You, please leave a memorial to this jade pendant."

He gasped violently and said slowly: "And, there is, you must not waste the chess path. Answer, promise your father, you must become the chess saint..."

"I promise you! My daughter will definitely become a chess saint, dad!"
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