After seeing this kind of scene, Zu Mei's froze for a long time, and then his face was suddenly darkened immediately. She rushed to the yard and shouted in the sky:
"Get ... you all roll me, no one can help me to work in the future. If such a thing happens again, I will kill you ..."
Zu Mei's strength is not ordinary. If you are positive to the enemy, Zhang Qian is difficult to be the opponent of others ...
Zu Mei's cry echoed in the yard, but there was no sound of no sound around the surroundings. This time, the ghost charm was really hot, and again, she made a charming and silver bell -like, hysterical roar:
"Ah ... I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy ... Did you hear it? If you don't roll again ... I ... I will show you ..."
After Zu Mei's roar, she beckoned suddenly. A sword of a cold forest was already on his neck of his jade ...
"yes……"
"Yes yes ..."
In the four directions of the Bamboo Forest Courtyard, the low voice continues to sound, and only from that sound that the skill is not generally powerful, let alone these small farts such as Zhang Chi can be comparable.
However, although the sound sounded from all directions, he did not see a figure, and Zu Mei's responded, so he accepted the sword with anger, picked up the broom, and started to clean the dusty yard.
However, one night after a long time, a melodious Xiao Sheng was transmitted from the depths of the bamboo forest into the bamboo forest courtyard, Xiao Sheng was ghost, and the night sky was avoided ...
The ancestral charm of the room was full of sweaty ancestors, and a panic was instantly revealed, and then her hot body was in the room.
This song is very weird. Except for the ancestral charm, even the ancestral witch and the ancestor water did not hear ...
In the depths of the bamboo sea outside the Bamboo Forest Courtyard, an old man with a red robe stands on a big green bamboo, and the whole body is lingering.
Nympho
The bamboo forest around the old man in Hongpao also turned from green to dark, gradually withering, and hundreds of ghosts cried. It seemed to be a gloomy place in a moment ...
The old man is lingering in the black qi, and his body is sometimes clear and blurred, giving people a feeling of uncertainty. Obviously he stands there, but it seems to be from a distance from a distance from time to space ...
But the gloomy and horrible breath came from there, making people think of it, there is the entrance of Jiuyou Hell ...
In front of the old man, a large masters of black were kneeling in black. These people are more than middle age, and there are several old men. They are all full of ghosts and strong momentum.
Master.
These people worshiped the ground and put their heads tightly on the ground. Even the atmosphere did not dare to pant. The whole body had been soaked by sweat.
Zu Mei's rushing into the bamboo forest quickly, the excitement on the small face, there was fear, full of tears, many masters who kneel down the ground in the face of dark pressure were as unnamed, and they came to the old man who was Ming Xiao, and then fluttered.
I worshiped and worshiped.
"Woohoo ... Father, I didn't expect Meier to alarm your old driving, and even projected it, oh oh ... Mei'er died, Meier's sin should be dead ..." Zu Mei's crying.
And the old man who was in Ming Xiao was slowly condensing a lot of solidarity, but his Xiao Sheng kept his body upright, Xiao Sheng was stern ...
It wasn't until the end of the song, and the old man of Hongpao waved his hand and took the Xiao back, and then lowered his head. The two sharp eyes looked at the ancestors.
Then, the old man's big hand waved, Zu Mei's body was dragged up by the old man, and then a gloomy and horrible breath instantly shrouded the ancestral charm.
"Huh! The good things you do make my tribe be ashamed because of you. Why didn't you kill the abandoned person of the Zhang family at first? It also saved so much now ..."
The voice of the old man sounded in the bamboo forest, and he was scared, as if it came from the ground.
"Woohoo ... Father, Meier has missed it once, I don't want to add wrong ..." Zu Mei's cries.
"Well ... now I just want to kill the waste tension, it is impossible! The old who knows the unable to die in Tianxun College, this relaxation, he keeps it ..." The old man in the red robe was full of helplessness.
After a long time, the old man in Hongpao said, "Charm, you are really wrong, too. If the boy was destroyed directly, even if the existence of the Tianyi College was not easy to say, after all
You don't know his relationship with that existence.
Now this is incredible, but you are so confused. The strong in the family who leaves it to you at the same time passed the news to the clan at the same time, saying that you even ... you want to be a servant for the relaxation ...
Do you know the consequences of doing this? You will be the heir of my family in the future. Your words and deeds represent the entire Western ethnic group. Where do you do this?
Clean ... "
When the old man in Hongpao said here, the ghost fog of the whole body rose up, and in a moment, he was distributed in the whole bamboo forest like a flood, and the horrible breath rose ...
At this moment, only a faint voice came in from the bamboo forest: "Old ghosts, let's forget it! Even though Charm is wrong, the sin is not dead, not to mention that the tiger poison is not yet eaten.
Besides, although you are the father of Zu Mei's charming, you have to know that your family is a maternal family, respected with the female commander, and you killed her without the consent of the patriarch, I'm afraid ... "
"Zhou Qian, I discipline my daughter, you are not qualified to point out here and say three or four. I haven't found you to settle accounts yet. You can come to the door first ...
At that time, my tribe entrusted the charm to you. How did you discipline her? So that she had made such a thing now ... "The ghost fog of the old man's whole body was turbulent, and then said angrily.
"Hey ... I said the old ghost, I said it from the Tianyi College, do you have this qualification? Although I can do it much as you, I believe, even if I can’t hurt your deity, destroy your deity, destroy your deity, destroy you
I can still do the projection ... "
As the sound fell, the ghost fog in the bamboo forest was separated from both sides. A starlight avenue directly led to the old man in the Red robe. Then, the deputy dean of the college Zhou Qian took the elder Lei Yuan and walked in.
"you……"
The old man in the red robe was so angry that he was turbulent for a while, but he just projected his deity in the tribe. It was not a problem to deal with the general strong, but he wanted to deal with Zhou Qian?
"Old ghost, still, shout and kill your daughter, don't you hate it? Charm is my disciple, and he is also the dean's old man's grandson ... No one will be able to get her here. You will be able to get her.
Why should Master Xing move? "Zhou Qian walked to the ancestral charm of the crying sadness, and looked up at the old man in Hongpao.