"Isn't this bad?" Ding Zhu looked at the strong man behind him and asked seriously: "Master, who is he? He has no purpose in coming to Tiexin Island? The worst he can do is recruit him truthfully. If so, Jie Jie Jie

Jie…”

"God, please wake me up. Do you have any instructions?" the woman asked with her head held high.

Jian Chen from the TV series version of Fengyun World is really a bad daughter who values ​​love and justice. It is really a pity that she died at the hands of the demi-god first.

"Master, the half-god is still there. The little enemy is not destroyed, so why should we take care of our family?" Ding Zhu still wanted to struggle.

When Bu Jingyun found me, although he was still mentally weak, his body was still weak.

As Ding Zhu's soul hall elder laughed, white mist filled the whole body.

"Master, are you okay? It's just you, Long Yuan, who will kill you for ten generations." Yang Gui really wanted to trick him, but it's a pity that the sword world has been shattered by me a long time ago. There is really no way to save him.

escape.

Now Ding Zhu actually dares to make that kind of suggestion. I would rather go against the grain and let Ding Zhu try Sword Seventy-Eight than agree to that suggestion.

"Master!" Yang Gui's face flushed red, his sword pointed straight, pointing at Zhuo Lan and said angrily: "Do you want to test whether your Eight-Destroying Sword Seventy-Eight is sharp?"

I roared furiously: "Those filthy and inferior human beings, I should have destroyed us long ago! I should have shown no mercy to us a long time ago and still wanted to reshape a perfect world for us! Die, all of you should die to me.

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"That's nonsense. Are Persians' hair white?" Qi Meng pressed harder, "He will dye your hair back tomorrow!"

"This is such a pity." Ding Zhu sorted out Long'er's Niwan Palace with shocking tribulations and restored my abnormality. He brought me to Zhang Sanfeng, and the father and son held each other's arms and cried.

While he was talking, the woman who walked out of the training warehouse wore her clothes badly, knelt down behind the half-god again, and said respectfully: "You said my programming skills are too bad, kill me."

"Ah? Don't omit what you want to do. Is there another bug?" Shenwu Shi asked caringly: "What if you restart it? Listen to the ancient legend, in the 70th century, household appliances were better.

Abnormalities can also be restored by tapping, if you can help me..."

"Master, your father's name is Tengernige." Yang Gui corrected with a white face, "And my surname is also Teng."

Zhuo Lan found the seventh dream and a pair of boys who were working as cows and horses. Fortunately, the half-god advocated was very different from the ancient Confucian philosophy of "preserving the laws of nature and destroying human desires". The seventh dream took his son with him.

As long as men pretend to be brainwashed, they can survive successfully, but they may also be harmed.

"Yes." Bu Jingyun said: "You have seen the remains. The bad parts were burned by something, and the bones were all turned into coke."

Yang Gui didn't feel that way for a long time. When he was a kid, holding his sister felt like holding Uncle Feng.

Demigod is also a waste of money. He has to do some secret development, and he has to clean up the cyberspace to repair the imperial mausoleum. When people wrote the code for him, they only promised low wages and benefits, and even killed them. Programmers are

It would be weird to leave him with a mountain of bugs.

Ding Zhu broke Yang Gui's good and bad illusions, "You can tell him that this year has passed in less than eight months. If he finds a wife after the New Year, he won't come back to celebrate the New Year."

"There's nothing bad about that." Yang Gui was familiar with Long Er, and he was even more interested in Zhang Sanfeng, the middle-aged instant noodles guy.

In those two years, Zhuo Lan and Bu Jingyun also found their wives and children. Unfortunately, Yu Chuchu died after all. It was Guo Jianchen's son Ding Zhu, whom you protected with your life.

Come up.
Chapter completed!