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Chapter 225 Emperor Shitian is actually myself(2/2)

The eyelids of thousands of people looked at it with trembling eyes, playing with the space, who is that person?

Yang Gui picked up Xi Pengjiang's body, turned around and walked away.

But tens of thousands of people are alike. I had just experienced a dangerous little battle, and I felt sorry for Zhang Xiaofan and wanted to protect us. When the last person suddenly disappeared, I took full precautions. Not to mention people, even mosquitoes were close.

It must be within one foot of my body.

Ten Thousand People sighed and said, "Even if I don't die here by then, I will still die on the cannon fodder path that Qiu Wangyu arranged for us. Even if you risk your life for it, you will get it."

"Where is he going?"

Finally, Yang Gui stopped in front of a low slope leeward.

I hurriedly walked over to Zhou Yixian and checked his pulse, opened his eyelids, and looked at his mouth in a seemingly professional manner.

"who?"

Finally, I saw my son who was swept up by the wind and fell to the ground.

"Xingyun." Zhang Xiaofan hugged his son and burst into tears.

"Less teachings from younger generations."

In the original story, Xi Peng and Jiang Weiqi's two battles took place between Mr. Ghost and Daoxuan. Each time they were dangerous and almost fatal. This is enough to show whether there are real people who show their faces and remain alive even after they die.

Showing my face can only show that I am a real person.

Yang Gui clearly saw my big moves, but he ignored me.

After hearing this, Xi Pengjiang became even more angry. He pointed at the noses of thousands of people and said, "I am such a young person who has traveled all over the country. I have seen so little swear words from all over the world. I have heard about various ways of infringement by male relatives. I poured it out to thousands of people."

Xi Pengjiang cursed for a long time, and his voice became hoarse. He was still jumping on his feet while cursing.

One day, you will have to transcend the powerful human body and step into a lower space.

Zhang Xiaofan has extensive knowledge and some knowledge of palmistry. I know and understand whether there is anything in the world of Zhu Xian. When I say yes, I don’t mean that there is something in this world or not.

"Live...live the blood?" Zhang Xiaofan and thousands of people were stunned. We thought Yang Gui would say something like "if you are strong, you have no right to live" and "just kill his son, what can he do to you?"

I was like a low-spirited person, but I didn't expect that I would say such a thing.

Ten Thousand People reached out and flicked it, and the precious light held me up and flew out.

"Why, Wan Xiaoxian Ren finally couldn't bear it anymore and wants to kill you too?"

After that, Zhang Xiaofan often said to Xi Pengjiang, "Our old Zhou family has only one generation for eight generations. He should get married early and give you fewer sons."

"Thief, what on earth does he want to do!" Zhang Xiaofan jumped out of the crowd and yelled in a low voice.

While Xi Peng was talking, he suddenly felt that his words were not strange at all. The bad words I said were like those of the sweeping monk. How could they end up with Emperor Shitian?

"It's them!"

Ten Thousand People checked my pulse, shook his head and said, "The evil spirit has filled my body, we can be saved."

Yang Gui chuckled.

Thousands of people cupped their fists and bowed their hands to the ground. But my expression still showed that I was concerned.

"The evil spirit has dissipated." Wanwan Xiang said in a calm voice: "Go back and take a look."

"Bad, bad, bad, the patient's family needs to calm down first." Yang Gui smiled and stretched out his hand to lift Zhang Xiaofan with his breath. When thousands of people passed by and walked towards him, he patted my shoulder and said, "Da Wan, he must remember

Stay tuned, you have to be superstitious about weak magic weapons. People can reach the realm that magic weapons can reach."

My face was pale, my body was cold, and my lips were purple, as if I was the last person to die.

Yang Gui quickly shook his head to shake the disgusting illusion out of his mind, stretched out his hand and hit the body of Zhou Xian with another blast of true energy.

Xi Peng felt that the sweeping monk's words were very unappealing back then, and now it's finally my turn to use them.

"Fuck you, fuck me..."
Chapter completed!
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