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085 Epiphyllum Qingxin Roar

085 Epiphyllum roars

ps: Collection, collection, pie, pie, red flowers, red flowers, and everything is fine, it is considered a recognition of Xiaosheng. Xiaosheng thanked him here.

Although Han Xingxin didn't know the power of the piano, his master said when he went down the mountain that Wu Lai would not use the piano unless he had to. Otherwise, no one present would be spared. But Long Qingyun had never seen the power of the stringless piano. Although he saw that the other party was holding a piano, he didn't take it seriously, "Hmph! Madam, I think you are afraid that your husband will lose! If you admit defeat like this, you will be. This general is not a warlike person." Long Qingyun thought Han Xing was afraid that Wu Lai would be injured, so he said it.

"You ignorant child, the young master will not take your life, you will scold the young master instead!"

"Come on! I'll beat you." When the four friends, the three corpse gods were furious, rushed up and pointed at Long Qingyun, roaring with anger.

This Wu Xiang must be a fool, otherwise how could anyone protect him? He would definitely be embarrassed and make me feel angry. "This is a dispute between me and Wu Xiang, and it is not about your servant's business. Let me go out of the truth."

"Otherwise." Long Qingyun felt relieved and scolded Qishi, then he swept his eyes and looked at Qishi coldly.

"Senior Gai retreated."

When Wu Lai saw that he was not aware of the greatness of the world, he made many remarks about himself and his subordinates, and he became angry. The four friends even reverently reverently. This little bastard actually scolded him. "I don't beat you, you don't even know me, and I don't have the surname Wu." Wu Lai was really angry. As soon as he threw the Qin to the god of heaven, the latter saw a flash of a figure in front of him, and then a faint fragrance came from his nose. Looking around, Long Qingyun, located two meters away, was surrounded by a group of figures. A sword was shining with white light, chasing the shadows, and there was a sound of dragon lingering in the middle.

"Ah! Haha! Ah haha." Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in everyone's ears, and the laughter was deafening, as if the eardrums were about to be cracked.

Xuanyuan Wuji could not get any martial arts skills, and Wu Lai yelled like this, and hurriedly reached out to cover his ears, but Han Xing quickly slapped Xuanyuan Wuji's back with a palm, and a stream of true energy was sent into Xuanyuan Wuji's body, resisting the arrogant laughter. Everyone present had a seat but four friends.

Qingguo saw Han Xing protecting Xuanyuan Wuji, afraid that Han Xing would be hurt by Wu Lai Yinbo Gong's roar, so he quickly took out a spiritual talisman and muttered it. Suddenly, he threw the spiritual talisman into the air. He saw a faint Xin light covering everyone, instantly separating the proud laughter from Xin light.

"This is!" General Qinglong looked at the golden light of the house around him, like the rippling blue waves, and a small piece was concave from time to time. It seemed that he wanted to shake the golden light of the house. Qingguo hurriedly strengthened his strength, and the small piece in concave returned to its original state.

Here I saw strong winds blowing outside, sand and stones flying. The dragon Qingyun seemed to be crazy, holding a sword and chopping around everywhere.

"Haha! My son! What! Come and chase me!" Wu Lai didn't dare to go too far when he saw Qi Yin walking wildly. If he did, it would not be easy to explain to General Qinglong. He just stopped the Qingxin Roar and turned it into a fragrant body technique, and turned around next to Long Qingyun. He made a sound from time to time.

Wu Lai was playing in the field, but inside the golden cover, Han Xing was wearing a red wedding dress and said coldly to the Qing Marshal Jun: "If you don't go out to control your son, don't blame my husband if something happens."

"Ah! Son!" Marshal Qinglong roared out loudly.

Han Xing signaled Qingguo to collect the golden light shield. Marshal Qinglong could no longer control himself just one gram before the golden light shield disappeared. As soon as the golden light shield disappeared, he rushed out. He hugged Long Qingyun, who was crazy in the field, and a stream of true energy was sent into Long Qingyun's body. This eased the violent true energy in Long Qingyun's body.

When Wu Lai saw Marshal Qinglong hugging his son, he stopped entangling him, and flashed to Han Xing: "Wife, why did you run out in a big red wedding dress?" Wu Laixi looked at Han Xing with a smile. The latter ignored him, still had a cold face, turned around and headed towards the inner room. Even Xuanyuan Wuji, who was beside him, raised his mother from the heart, "Are you a little bit old? I'm okay, I'm also an emperor, you actually treat me as transparent. You don't even say hello, you can do it, you are cruel, you will be absolutely."

Han Xing was angry in the room. He was not kicking the air at the ground, but suddenly a sound of a piano came into his ears, "Who doesn't know how to provoke that scoundrel again?" Han Xing cursed in his heart, but lifted his head and ran towards the lobby. But as soon as he arrived in front of the lobby, he saw Wu Lai holding a black piano in his hand, and saw Xuanyuan Wuji's four generals. The young man in the field pointed at Wu Lai with a sword in his hand. It seemed that Wu Lai had suffered, otherwise he would not have used the stringless zither. Thinking of the master's words, he spoke to stop Wu Lai.

It was also thanks to Han Xing's words to stop him, otherwise the person in this game would have escaped. Of course, Wu Lai didn't count.

Han Xing was still angry, so how could he pay attention to Wu Lai? The latter saw that he had left and wanted to chase after him, but Xuanyuan Wuji was here, so it was hard for him to leave the emperor here! He was not as hard as Han Xing's backstage. Xuanyuan Wuji was so scared.

The group was shocked by Wu Lai's roar. Jin Mu woke up like a dream and said, "Young Master, if you are roaring in the future, remember to notify me first, so I can find something to gamble my ears, otherwise I will not be able to withstand your pain when I get old bones." "Hehe! Am I forced to be forced? Han Xing didn't allow me to use the piano, so I can't just use the roar of the Epiphyllum Qingxin that I just practiced. I'm sorry!" Wu Lai kept nodding and bowing.

‘Hmph! The flower-hearted radish’ Youyue saw Wu Lai nodding to everyone with a smile, but she didn’t agree with it, but she felt angry when she saw Wu Lai’s way of treating Han Xing. ‘If she treats me like this, I will die, and I will be the original intention. Youyue said to herself in her heart.

"Ah! Bour!" The two fathers and sons sitting cross-legged in the field, Long Shuai's true energy entered Aizi's body, and then they knew that the true energy in their body was messy, walking around, and there was a look of being possessed by the demon. They hurriedly pressed him on the ground and sat behind his son. They slapped his palms on his back, and a thick stream of true energy was transmitted into Aizi's body, and the messy true energy was introduced into Aizi's body, slowly smoothing out the true energy that was running wild everywhere. Another violent palm was shot out, and Long Qingyun felt a stuffy chest, a sweet throat, and a stream of blood was spurted out when he opened his mouth. Marshal Qinglong hurriedly helped him up: "Your Majesty, the dog was very injured. I will take him back to heal the wound first."

"Wait! Let's go together! The martial artist is afraid that there will be a war here. I'm very scared." Before the Blue Dragon Marshal was flashing, Xuanyuan Wuji had already stood up and headed towards Blue Dragon Marshal.
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