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What does a one-time Song Shuhang mean? Is there any intimate connection between this thing and a disposable flying sword, a disposable meteor sword?

When I think about this place, Song Shuhang felt that his bladder was a little overwhelmed and swollen, and suddenly he urinated a little rushed...

“Seniors... can you tell me about this‘ one-time Song Book Voyage Version 001 'feature?” Song Shuhang asked cautiously.

“Rest assured, there's nothing exaggerated about it.” The White Venerable laughs and comforts the Song Book Channel: “This is my Bubble based on the ‘Miles of Flying' technique. Didn't I tell you yesterday that I wanted you to experience the ‘Successful Dragon Gate' experience first? This is what I made to make you experience the Dragon Gate. ”

“Nah... seniors. I just wanted to ask, would it give me a spiral of 'Piu ~’?” Song Shuhang asked nervously - if he would raise him in the ‘Sword Blade Storm' mode with a 'PIU ~’, he would only immediately use the stunning '500 Ways to Surrender to the Human Brothers' against Senior White!

“You're not a flying sword, so complicated a character can't be printed on you.” Bai Zheng explained without delay: “There is only one function of this‘ one-time Song Book Voyage Version 001 ', greatly simplifying the' Ten Thousand Mile Flying Technique ', leaving the most basic power function. It adds powerful upward thrust to your body, allowing you to reverse the Dragon Gate Falls.

So… with it, even if you accidentally swim to the Great Tsunami area, you can use it to make a powerful push to break out of the tsunami area. Besides, I've been guarding the beach, and I can pick you up as soon as you activate "Disposable Song Book Voyage Version 001". ”

When I heard this, Song Shuhangton was relieved - that is, it was something like a motor that could increase his motivation. Even in the tsunami, he could ride the wind and waves by ‘disposable Song Shuhang Version 001', in the sea, it sounded great!

Since he won't spiral up, he's relieved.

“So Senior... I'll go to sea.” Song Shuhang was in a great mood, and he waved and rushed into the sea.

White honored smiled and continued to guard the reef to provoke stupidity.

After Song Shuhang entered the water, he swimmed with joy and burst into the sea.

Before he dived, he had already performed a 'tortoise breath technique' on himself. The last time he flew into space on a helicopter, Senior White taught him this turtle breath technique, it worked wonderfully.

With a tortoise surgery, you don't have to breathe for several hours to save a lot of oxygen for Mother Earth every day.

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The White Venerable stayed quietly for a long time.

When his phone rang, the honored man opened the screen of his phone and saw only the caller 'Zhenjun Taoist Friend' displayed on the phone.

The white man stretched his lazy waist, tapped the phone and took it away from his arm.

“Hey, it's Baidou, it's been a long time, wow, I'm sorry, I was in the process of making the twenty-sixth baby with my third wife, so I didn't answer your phone. Anyway, you wanted to see me?” At the other end of the phone, there was a ‘rumbling' thunderous sound, which was even HUAMAI.

This Shizhen Junbao is one of Bai's late friends.

Bai Zhuang wanted to hold a 'hand tractor contest' a while ago, so he re-searched many of his old Taoists' phone contacts. This Shizhen Monarch is one of the old friends of the White Honored.

“Well, I was going to ask you out for a few days to get together, but I don't know if you're free. We haven't seen each other in over a hundred years.” The white honored laughed.

“Khan, white friend... you haven't seen me in over a hundred years. We still meet every few decades. It's just that you've been locked up for over a hundred and fifty years without seeing us.” Zhenjun's voice across the street continues to rumble.

White honored: “…”

“However, there have been no gatherings for more than 20 years lately. You have an appointment with a time and place. I inform the other Daoists that we need to get together well. Congratulations on your departure.” Zhenjun laughed.

The White Honored nodded: "Okay, I'll set a place in a few days and let you know. Then, now I have something I want to trouble you with. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Jin-jun. ”

“I think the coordinates of the East Sea are your territory, right? I want to book a small scale with you, but a powerful tsunami. Do you think so?” asked the White Honored.

“Ha ha, no problem. But this place is now handed over to my 21st daughter. Wait, I'll get in touch with her and let her give you a big tsunami. By the way, I'll let her contact you directly, and you can talk to her yourself about the exact scope, size and height of the tsunami, and the power.” Zhenjun laughed.

Looks like Shinjun's territory has expanded considerably over the last 100 years... and has begun to seal it up for his own children.

“Your twenty-first daughter? Last centenarian? Well, let her contact me. When it's done, I'll wrap her up in a red packet.” The white honored laughed.

“Baiduo, you are so kind, wow haha ~ ~ I have had several children in the last 100 years. Nineteen to twenty-five are all daughters. It's evil. I'm trying to have twenty-six now, and I want to have another son. That way, I have eleven sons, just in time for a football team. Ten years from now, I'll be able to take my son's football team to the cave of a silly abalone fish and fuck his son's team.” Jin Zhenjun is proud of Yangtze.

White honored: “…”

To make a son's men's soccer team, Shinjun is also good at spelling. He is really desperate, he has spelled out seven lives... seven daughters, and depending on the situation, if the 26th child is still a daughter, Shinjun will have to continue desperately.

“Then I'll hang up. Let my daughter call you later.” Zhenzhenjun's thunderous voice rumbled, and a moment later hung up the phone.

The white man pulled out his ear and silently put his phone back in front of him.

The problem of Zhenjun's big voice was seen when he used the 'Thousand Miles of Pronunciation Magic'. Over the years, as his strength steadily improved, the voice also grew.

As he pondered, the phone rang again.

A strange number entered.

It must be Shinjun's daughter. Bai Zheng opened his cell phone and answered the phone.

“Hello, Senior White? I am a delicate fish, as I have just heard from my father. Senpai, where are you? I'll see you in person.” A lovely girl's voice came from the phone.

“Well, my coordinates are…” White honored gave his coordinates to the fish delicate.

By the way, how can a bully child be named such a cute name as fish delicacy?