“Grandpa, he’s gone!”The beautiful waiter went upstairs and said softly behind the white man.≧

“Is it already there?”It seems that this man really has something to say.”

Standing at the window on the second floor, looking at the back of the white flying cloud, the white man's mouth sketched a hint of laughter.

“Young master, why don’t you do it directly?It is said that the power of the cursed son is also the realm of the Daoist, and as long as the young master entangles him, the uncle will come later."A maid asked in a low voice.

The white man shook his head: "Little girl, don't look at him too low."Oh, who can be a cursed child, how can it be so easy to deal with?Moreover, do you think that he is only a Taoist realm and dares to enter the Kyushu skyland alone, will there be no dependence?I don’t have to do it, why should I be strong?”

“If you can take the cursed child, for the family, for the young master, but all...”However, before the words were finished, the whole body had been annihilated, turned into nothingness, and a little ash had not been left.

"Too much to say, my decision, why do you have a little girl to question?"You say, aren’t you?”The white man turned and looked at the remaining three maids.

“The son forgives!”

The three maids shuddered and fell to their knees.

“The Lord has sent you to serve me.Instead, be my Lord!The next person should have the right person.What do you say?”The white man laughed.

“The Lord forgives!”

The three maids had lower heads and touched the floor, and no one dared to look up.

Four maids, including the one who died.Strength is in the quasi-holy realm, not even weaker than Haotian and Yaochi.At this moment, they were trembling and afraid.

The father-in-law, the eldest son of the great-grandson family, came out!

"If my good brother can take these thoughts and cultivate, he may now be a Taoist."Oh, Red King... if you die, your aunt will be very happy?”The father-in-law smiled faintly, and still did not follow the white flying clouds.

The legend of the Red Fire King is the uncle of Gongsun, but... the mother of Gongsun is just a humble handmaiden!

The father-in-law, from small to large, went from a child to today's grandest grandson's most dazzling new star.How many of them are deceitful, how many of them are decisive, that is, the people of the family and grandchildren do not necessarily understand.

Twice out to practice, the father-in-law is not vain to walk alone.No one knows what he went through during that time, only that his strength has improved rapidly.

“If this piece is used well, huh...” Grandson was a little bit of a god.

Out of the city, tens of thousands of miles away, enough dozens of people came out.

Bai Feiyun suddenly understood that Gongsun appeared in vain, I am afraid it was deliberately forcing him out of the city!In the city, these people are afraid that they will still be afraid, after all, it is not easy for them to build a city.

It is not difficult to build a city, it is difficult to be a population!

If the Daoist fights in the city of fire, those who are inside will never have a living mouth!The people in this city are more non-staff members of each sect, and they are relatives and friends of the disciples of the sect.

“Son of the Damned, welcome to Chic!You are also welcome to come here!In the Red Fire King, wait a long time for you!”A man with a red head, coldly, could not hear half the welcome in his voice.On the contrary, it is more excitement.

Yes, incomparably excited.

Take the cursed son, this is enough to make him famous the entire Kyushu sky!

Of course, he did not mean half contemptuous of the white flying cloud.There are a lot of people around him too.

Dozens, the weakest are the realm of saints!The seven people in front of them are all in the realm of the Daoists.

The white clouds smiled faintly: “The granddaughter is not vain?”Why didn’t he show up?”

This result is also expected in the white clouds.The appearance of Gongsun is to let him know that he is exposed, and then hastily leave the flame city to avoid the disaster of the flame city.Of course, these were speculated after seeing the Red Fire King.But it is clear that the unscrupulous appearance of the Yuan baby is not always worried about the destruction of the flame city!

The great-grandson did not appear, is the best proof!

The red fire king's face is black, he can cultivate to the realm of Taoists, and his brain will not be enough.In particular, he lived a long time!At the same time, he also knows that his grandson is only his nominal nephew!

Of course, although he was a hasty organization between these people, he believed that the cursed son could never be an opponent.The cursed son is powerful, but there are seven Daoists here, and no less than thirty saints.

As for the "good nephew" who wants to be a fisherman, he will definitely regret his decision!

Why does the cloud go?That's it!

The longer it takes, the more people will know the news.If there are a few Dao Dao, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out!

Although I don't know how it is being discovered, Bai Feiyun knows that it will not be too easy to hide next.

“Kill!”

A man by the Red Fire King drank coldly.

When the face of the gloomy Red Fire King opened, the people were already surrounded.The seven taholicy are the seven gated men.Although the fire king is strong, others are not stupid.How can they not see that the Red King and the King-son are not a heart?This is the cursed son!Who got it, but who got it!With so many people, what do you need to worry about?

"Thirty thousand years without fighting, you, just let me test the results of cultivation in 20,000 years..."

Bai Feiyu muttered to himself, and the corner of his mouth burst into a smile.

Twenty thousand years, under the addition of the space-time tower, is a full of 200 million years.These many times are enough to stabilize the white clouds, expand the world in the body, understand the law, and smelt the law.

And now, all you have to do is test!

“The picture, out!”

The white flying cloud is extremely light, and it does not need to be printed, and there are 40 or 50 more points in the body.

“It’s funny, how can you still use a simple double-mindedness?”

A Daoist sneered, and in his hand a simple sword appeared, and in an instant a sword came.

“Shut up!”

The white clouds again, and then all the two of them spread out and threw themselves at the saints and Daoists.

“Hang on . . .

Hurry up, to the extreme!

The saint almost only reacted, but the body could not keep up, and it had been transformed into flying ash.

Today's white clouds, the most simple magic in his hands, also has a great power.Even the laws and laws of the world are for him.

“Good thief!”

A loud drink, a middle-aged man with an axe and killed the white flying cloud.

"It's a fight, sorry."

The clouds smiled faintly, and the body quickly stepped back.At the same time, four figures were killed.

“Fire to heaven!”

“Thundered all the world!”

“The gold breaks everything!”

“The Woody Law!”

Four voices sounded at the same time, and all kinds of forces rushed to the axeman.

“Hang!”

The light of the earth is turned into nothingness, and the earth is turned into nothingness in an instant.At the same time, the axe has dissipated.

"What?"How could it be so strong?This has crossed the boundaries of the Taoist magic...” The remaining six Daoists have changed greatly.(Unfinished.)8