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Chapter 388: No, No! (Moon ticket)

At the entrance of the Chu family land, two Chu family members guarded the entrance.

Yoshiko Yu lived in the Chu family for several days. The Chu family recognized her as Miss Chu Tsubaki's best friend. When she entered the Chu family land, she did not encounter any obstruction.

At this time, Song Shuhang asked, "By the way, two Daoists. Did you guys see a senior in white come back with your Chu family genius Chu Chu girl? ”

The two guards grabbed their heads and stared at Song Shu Hangdao: "Sister Chu Chu, were you yesterday? Although you are a genius..." But boasting that you are a genius always makes people feel a little shy.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Shit, I forgot I look like Chu Chu again!

Sighing, however, it can be deduced from the words of these two guardians that the White Honored did not return to the Chu family land with Chu. Did Senior White hide his figure directly and take Chu Chu flying deep into the nation?

With a straight forward character, it's really possible!

Therefore, Song Shuhang and Yoshiko Yu entered the Chu family land together and went to the residence arranged by Chu Tsubaki to Yu Soo.

On the way, Song Shuhang and Yoshiko Yu talked about something.

“By the way, Yoko Yu. Didn't you get a gift from Senior White a while ago?” Song Shuhang's heart was curious. After all, he had seen a gift box written by White Honor himself by Sooko Ling Butterfly Island Yu.

“Didn't get it yet.” Yoshiko Yu shook her head.

“Strange, knowing Senior sent your share of the delivery.” Song Shuhang muttered, but he smiled again: “But you didn't get the best, otherwise you will have to join the seniors of today's" Jiuzhou Group 1 "to become a member of the meteor rain. ”

“Huh?” Yu Sozi turned her head and stared at Song Shuhang: “Senior Song, you mean I would have been a meteor in the meteor rain? ”

“Well, yeah. That's a catastrophic experience, spiral ascending, flying in all kinds of ultra-conventional conditions in the air, meteorological light effects, and landing methods. You can see how many pits were smashed in front of the Sendai by the predecessors of" Jiuzhou No. 1 ". I also saw the screams of Su Shi A Qi Senior and Bronze Gossip Fairy Senior as they ascended to heaven.” Song Shuhang's heart is palpitating.

“Spiral ascent, super-stimulated flight mode, meteoroid light effect, bombarding landing mode.” Yoshiko Yu whispered softly, then she shook her little fist: “Think about it... it feels a little exciting. ”

“What?” Song Shuhang suspected that his ears were wrong.

“Damn, why did all the other seniors get gifts? I didn't get them. I want to spiral up, and I want to fly in the air, and I want to be a meteor! I want to go to space!” Yoshiko Yu had two fingers poked against each other and a grief on her face.

Song Shuhang: “…”

I thought Yoshiko Yu was more normal in the 'Kyushu-1 group’, and the thinking channel was basically in the same dimension as him. But I didn't expect... the most unusual thing in the group of Kyushu-1 is her ah ah ah ah!

The two people said that while walking deep into the Chu family, Yoshiko Yu's temporary room is actually Chu Tsubaki's residence, which is deep within the ethnic area...

On the other side, cut the immortal front.

The dashing sword pie stood opposite the elder Jianyuan Hai and Chu Camber of the Chu family. Jianyuan Hai held the sword in his hand and stared dead at Chu Camber.

The other side, seems seriously injured, maybe he has a chance?!

Cut under the Immortal Stage.

The predecessors of the Jiuzhou 1 group persuaded the Baizhou people to make many promises - such as sending Baizhou personally to visit some of their arms manufacturing companies abroad.

It was not easy for the White Honor to temporarily dismantle the idea of missile dismantling.

So the idyllic white man borrowed a laptop from the North River Scatter - a saint who was always online in the crowd, and the North River Scatter had a laptop in his hand when it was turned into a meteor.

After borrowing the computer, Bai Zheng touched a piece of wood, something that looked like a USB receiver, and plugged it into the computer.

Then the white dignitary's fingers flew and began to operate on the laptop.

Shinjun Huangshan, Fairy Lychee, Beans, and the North River scatterer looked curiously at the screen and wanted to see what the White Honor was doing on the computer.

When he looked at it, he sprayed the beans: "Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

On the computer screen only, from time to time, a file is opened by the White Honor.

There is the look of the ancient lake Kanjinjun screaming out loud when the spiral rose... There is the look of the lychee fairy only wearing pajamas, confused... There is the Oriental fairy holding the dance motion, but suddenly the look of fright and anger when the sky rose... There is the look of the Huang Shanjinjun holding his job and calming down to be flown... There is the look of the snow wolf cave lord spinning in the air as he bathes the little snow wolf... There is the picture of the North River scattering his nose, spitting his mouth... There is the image of the white crane Kanjinjun revealing his true body, because of spinning flight, his neck is tied...

Then, there was a razor-blade wave with naked asses hugging the drunk * Housekeeper (sorry, the group couldn't remember the name of the Housekeeper again), the two of them hugging each other with their heads up against the top of the cave.

There are three waves of razor blades tearing apart the Housekeeper's clothes. The images of the two of them spinning in the air with a big fan are so beautiful and blinding!

White Honor calmly takes a screenshot of each of these expressions, skillfully places them in a 'Emoticons', calmly points down the OK key.

At the same time, the honored person selects one of the most frightening and tearful images from each person's picture, puts it in the 'dynamic expression generation software' and calmly presses the OK key again.

“No, Senior White!” Scream out loud when the knife triumphs!

“No, Senior White!” Drunk * housekeepers roar as well.

“No, Senior White!” Fairy Lychee flies to Senior Bai.

“No, Senior White! Stop it! ”

“Don't... stop! ”

“NO... STOP, Senior White!” This is Shinjun Shirakawa's scream. It's too shameful to twist his neck into a twist.

The camp of Jiuzhou No. 1 suddenly became chaotic, and all the Daoists jumped at the white honor, trying to steal the computer and stop the white seniors.

“Heh heh.” Bai Zhuang turned his head and smiled coldly at the Daoists of Jiuzhou No. 1, trying to steal the computer from him? Are you kidding me? He's a seven-pointer!

……

……

So, after a few breaths.

Jiuzhou Group 1, all the street buddies!

Bai Zheng pressed the ‘OK’ button satisfactorily, and then passed the '50-digit Daoyou Emoji Collection' Emoji into the space of 'Jiuzhou Group 1'.

“Well, this expression pack is too rough to make. Wait until you find a forum of experts to craft a beautiful emoticon pack.” The white honored muttered.

Find a forum to craft ‘boutique emoticons'? Doesn't that mean the expression pack has to be distributed not only to the group, but to the Internet as a whole?

No, definitely not. It's too shameful, if it gets to the cultivation world, how can they still hang out in the Brotherhood?

“Senior Bai, I suggest you ask Yoko Yuba to make an expression pack! She makes a great face bag.” Huangshan Zhenjun shook his hand and raised his thumb - at this point, selling his teammates must not be ambiguous.

The white man pinched his chin: "Well, we'll see. ”

Huang Shan Zhenjun's arm fell... brothers, I tried my best!

On the other hand, Song Shuhang and Yoshiko Yu approached the central location of the Chu family.

All of a sudden, Yoshiko Yu made a fierce move, covering Song Shuhang's mouth and nose.

Then she quickly pulled Song Shuhang Lian backwards, and as soon as the company exited the distance near the lower metre, it stopped.

Yoshiko Yu's divine strength is still there, Song Shuhang feels she has clearly promoted to the second grade... but Yoshiko Yu's hand still has no strength to resist, she easily dragged her back.

“Was it an accident?” Song Shuhang's mouth and nose were covered by Yoshiko Yu, and he had a hard time asking.

“Mist is a mist that even monks with open noses can hardly detect. Even monks with three classes can quickly fall into a coma after sniffing too much. Good thing I was trained by my dad, so I'm very sensitive to these things.” Yuzuko frowned.

Well, a good father must train her resistance to ecstasy and other things before her daughter can go out and wander the rivers and lakes, which is a top priority!

Like some good dads today, when they grow up, they take their daughters out, they drink with them, they intoxicate them, they measure the amount of alcohol they drink. And the next day Daddy would gently warn his daughter: Daughter, so much alcohol is your limit. Daddy can't stay with you at any time in the future. Be sure to remember your limits and don't get drunk by the bad guys.

Though many dads, when taking pictures of the gourd, after three months of wine, the confusion room... I seem to hear the voice of my daughter Hao Mai in my ear: Eh ~ Daddy, you have a bad amount of alcohol. Boss, give me two more bottles of two-pot head!

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“Mist?” Song Shuhang's hand grabbed onto the handle of Baobao's crushed knife, then asked: “Can turtle breath prevent inhalation of this mist? ”

Since it's the kind that inhales the body, why don't you just breathe?

“What, did you learn turtle breathing too?” Was Yoshiko Yu surprised - did her predecessor, like her brother, breathe lazily? So, tortoise practice?

“Ah, yeah. That was a hard but interesting memory.” Song Shuhang remembered the last time he said he was leaving.

Then, Book Sail reaches out and paints' Turtle Breath Symbol ’on the palm of his hand.

And gave herself and Yoshiko Yuba a round of "turtle breath technique".

After entering the second-place real master level, the engraving symbol is directly "true qi", the effect is much better than using the force of qi and blood engraving, and the continuous effect of turtle breath surgery is felt to be longer.

“Go, let's go deep into Chu's house.” Sooko Yu's stupidity moved, and she felt her adventurer's soul had burned...