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Chapter 1741:I Have a Hundred Ways

“Don’t worry, I won’t kill him, after all, not everyone is so stupid.”

Seeing the two people coming over, the esoteric emperor Yan Zhaoge, who was wearing a purple robe, also stopped his footsteps, looked up at the sky, said coldly, and the people around him were relieved, but they understood the idea of the emperor's heart, presumably the heart of the great emperor's grudge was too deep, he would not really be a big emperor, but when the public let him eat a bitter head is inevitable, but now the atmosphere is inevitable.The idle people who eat sluggishness inevitably have some disappointment in their hearts, and the emperor of the great heaven and the emperor and the forgetful demon lord Xiao Beihe have come, and this lively will naturally not be seen.

“I’ve seen the broth of tidyl...”

The two came to the near, looking at the line, the line also looked at them, between the eyes, the exquisite beauty of the jade people in the general of the emperor, light squat, did a salute, the action is not the slightest flaw...

“Oh, well said!”

The party laughed too.

He also did not know that the emperor had not seen the emperor before, but he knew that when she was in retreat for three years, she had gone to the Da Chitian special worship meeting, but still did not see, and for himself, it was the first time to see the famous emperor, for the first time, for his kind, he could not help but praise in his heart: the long truth!

“Your Majesty, do you remember the old man?”

Before I could wait until Fang Xing thought about how to talk to this great emperor, I suddenly heard a loud smile next to it, only to see the white face without need, the middle-aged man with a smiley face to meet up, smiled, "We did not see you for the first time, I remember when you were ten years old, I used to be in the Red Emperor...understand?”

Fang Yi had to turn his eyes from the big god and look at the middle-aged man with a wink in his eyes.

“Who are you?”

After a while, he couldn’t stop talking.

In an instant, the surrounding area became very quiet...

Who is the middle-aged man, and what do you ask?

In addition to forgetting the devil's lord Xiao Beihen, who else can have such a face and walk side by side with the great god of heaven?

And this forgetful demon lord is famous for a wide range of exchanges, although close to the big heaven and emperor lady road, but in Tai Xuantian and the big red sky, there are many friends, how many people do not know him in the world?What is more, he has just said that when he was a child, he saw the great Chitian Emperor, and also pointed out his cultivation, but was asked so, where is the face?

“Your Highness doesn’t recognize me?”

The middle-aged man with the white noodles also changed his face, after a half, spoke again and smiled lightly.

But the stock seems to be born close, but at this time faded a lot!

“I don’t know...”

The line answered honestly, but listening to other people's ears, it is undoubtedly more like a kind of ridicule!

“Cough...”

Forgot the demon lord Xiao Bei coughed lightly, the face for a moment was unnatural, but soon covered by the smile on his face, it seemed that there was no change in the look, but it was clear compared to just now, and it was colder than just now, looking at the line, softly looking at the line, softly saying: "Yes, too long, but also unconventional, stay and drink a few more glasses of wine, His Highness will remember!"

“Are you here to talk about it or to drink?”

Fang line back up his hands, smiled faintly, and then glanced over the people, straight to the Sendai inside to look at the past.

This is said and said that the faces of the surrounding immortals have changed slightly!

The situation has just been a little eased because of the appearance of the Great Heavenly Emperor and the Forgotten Demon Lord, and the great Chi Emperor spoke again, which inevitably made people worry that they would not cause chaos again, especially the fairy fairy housekeeper in the big red sky, they couldn't help but secretly guard, but they were afraid of the already obviously unsatisfied Tai Xuan Emperor, looking for trouble for their own emperor!

In the end, this emperor of his own is too unfaced, which obviously will not speak!

“Do you want to discuss?”

The emperor, Yan Zhao, laughed and laughed, “Are you ready to be sincere enough?”

This is a deep meaning, let people listen to the heart.

But the big heaven emperor lady road little gentleman gently laughed: "Since His Royal Highness Emperor is willing to come, it shows that he is ready, but our pattern is too small, some small to look at this millennium ago, it was called the first of the children of the big red talent, huh, with our identity, squeezed here as a child, but some lost identity, or go in slowly to talk about it!" 」

“Your Majesty said, ‘Come in and talk.’

“Open the Sendai and ask the great red emperor to drive...”

Everyone around me was in a fit, and the Lord looked at the opportunity, drank loudly, and attracted everyone's attention to the past!

“Hm!”

Smiling in the darkness, an unseemly step in the past, walking in the front, swaggering into Sendai.

"One sings black face, two sings white face, is this to give me a horse?"

He has a sneak on his face, and he does not even hide his disgust for these people, but he secretly thinks: "Sing black face is hateful, singing white face and look at hate, now first accompany you to play, and then see how you cry..."

That side of Sendai, built extremely magnificent, laying fear of thousands of miles away, around the magic palace fairy temple, especially in the middle of Sendai, there is a force of 9,000 feet tall, it is like a mountain front, and on the Sendai, it is arranged extremely simple and simple, similar to the specifications of the ancestors sitting, but a few futons were placed in a circle, so the small king of heaven and earthly lady road sat in her.

People who are qualified to sit on this futon naturally not many people, in turn, only the big heaven emperor female road, the great emperor of the emperor, the great emperor of the emperor, and forget the devil's lord Xiao Beith, Taihe demon lord Leshan, the poor devil master Song, the evil god of the devil, the son of the evil god Wanjiang hates the power of the sea, and so on, after sitting down, the momentum has formed a few people.The mood of the people, above the top of the head, the clouds spread, and suddenly there were thousands of changes...

“Let’s talk, what are you going to talk about?”

Fang Yi smiled, holding the Dan tea cooked by the road in his hand, and asked slowly and leisurely.

On the high platform, all the demons could not help looking at him, and the expression on his face was strange.

They were not present at that time, they had heard the appearance of the great Chitian emperor, and they were shot by the emperor, Zhaoge, who was too occult, and heard that they had seen blood, but this was a powerful shame, how could this emperor hall be like nothing?

“Talking?”

Tooy to heaven, the emperor Yan Zhao Song heard a word, a pair of narrow eagle eyes, suddenly looking at the square, holding a small cup of tea in his mouth, but stopped not drinking, with his anger rising, this high platform, the clouds were dense, there was a layer of frost, and he was cold to watch the line, after half a night, only cold, only cold, only cold: "The three sides of the palace together, the three sides of the palace, but also the same way, but the three sides of the palace.The woman of Yan Zhao Song, huh, is he going to provoke the war?”

At once on the high ground, there was nothing to say.

The emperor has the qualifications to be angry, there are also reasons for anger, at this time, who dares to interrupt?

And this demon head, road little gentleman, but also really want to know what the great Chi Tian Emperor thought...

“Your eyes on your wife are not good.”

Fang Xing was also silent for a while, stretching out his palms and then falling snowflakes in the middle of the sky, and smiled gently: "What the lady wants to do, you will not know, Mo's crazy has already obeyed my big red sky, it is my person, but she actually dares to set up a bureau to kill her, this is to dig the corner of my big red sky, or deliberately fall on my face, I will not buckle her, do you kill her?" 」

“Man in your hand, you say she stabbed you?”

Yan Zhao Songyin said coldly, but he turned his face away.

To put it bluntly, he had already prepared to deal with the king of the river to help, rather than personally shooting, and he was already ready to deal with it!

“Haha...”

Fang Yi laughed at this and said, “I have a hundred ways to admit it to yourself, do you want to hear it?”

“You!”

Yan Zhao Song obviously did not think that he would answer this way, between the eyebrows, the machine was steep.

The one that spilled down in the middle of the air was no longer frosty, but the heavy snow that had been raised...

The demons on the high platform, the eyebrows are also wrinkled, obviously did not expect this big red emperor will be so strong!

In this situation, it is simply a strong and unreasonable!

“Oh, what His Royal Highness said, let the little prince think of one thing...”

But also when the atmosphere of the killing condensed, the emperor suddenly smiled gently, "My big heaven also has an old friend, that is, the Great Prison Lord White corpse, he was indifferent to my Heavenly Heaven, and now there is the intention to return, but I heard that he recently traveled to the Elysium and the Elysium Lord to resolve the old grievances, and was assassinated, and countless people pointed out that the Daegu, said that the emperor's will do it?"

I don’t know how many eyes fell on the face.

The emperor and the great emperor spoke at the same time, one word, no doubt immediately forced the great red emperor to the dead end!

But after Fang Xing heard this, his face was suddenly stunned and doubted: "It was not I who killed it, it was his wife who killed it!"

He said, pointing straight to the song.

This sentence is an exit, don't say Yan Zhao Song, and the people around them are crying and laughing.

Yan Zhao Song was even more sneered: “If there is no basis for this, you can also say it?”

Fang Yi turned to look at him and smiled, “I have a hundred ways for her to admit it to herself, do you want to hear it?”

(ps has not been promoting the group for a long time, there are interested children to talk about it!)Group number: 516135071, the old ghost is also in the group, welcome everyone to talk!)

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