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Chapter 1221: I Won't Tell You If I Kill You

What exactly just happened? I got knocked down by a four-product little guy, and I got hit in the head with blood?

Impossible, I have gathered ten ancient holy monkey fiction, is also the strongest batch in the five taste realms, how can I be defeated by a four-grade little guy?

The white haired man dared not believe it. He opened his eyes and stared dead at Song Shuhang.

The next moment, a strange feeling came to his mind, and he knew the name of the "four pints" in front of him.

“Ba... Ba Song... Xuansheng!” White-haired men's brains instantly crashed.

It's not a four-point monk, it's Song Xuansheng, it's an eight-point boss.

So, concealing one's behavior is too vile to be honest with one another?

How dare a white-haired man stop someone after knowing that this is Xuansheng in front of him?

And even if he wanted to stop it, he was helpless. After hitting the face slipper, a fat whale with long wings struck him, almost crushing him.

Song Shuhang did not have time to ignore the white haired man and continued to fly to the top floor of the Yunchong attic.

But Kung Fu Snake Beauty didn't mean to spare the white haired man. She controlled the fat whale with long wings and swallowed the white haired man with an open mouth.

“No, don't.” The white-haired man shouted in horror.

He tried to escape, when the fat whale's mouth opened, sending a huge appeal and swallowing him directly.

Red Sword: “…”

@ # % x Fairy is addicted to swallowing? Sword swallowing show can no longer satisfy her, future she want to rehearse Big Swallow alive?

The winged fat whale swallowed the white-haired man and returned to the @ # % x fairy. Kung De Snake beauty speeded up and returned to Song Shu Hang.

Song Shuhang landed on the penthouse of Yunnan.

[This is where the chief of the pavilion usually rests, but there is no breath of her inside.] Yeth's voice rang out.

“Just go in and see.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Kung Fu Snake Beauty came forward and pushed her hand open the door. She is the light of merit. As long as Song Shuhang is immortal, she can be resurrected indefinitely even if chopped to pieces.

Boom!

The moment Kung Fu Snake beauty pushed the door, a large piece of black mud poured towards her, the black mud stretched out into a mesh, to cover the snake beauty.

“Godspeed... big day!” Kung Fu Snake beauty hands together, softly said.

The dazzling light of merit turned into a round of tiny golden sun, facing the black mud and the Wang Dao pressed down.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Its properties are restrained by the light of merit, and when the light of 'merit day' shines on it, like snow under a fierce sun, its body melts.

Song Shuhang glanced over the room. There is no one else in Lord Chu's room.

“What are these guys up to, don't kill this mud and ask for information.” Song Shuhang on Kung De Snake is humane.

But he said he had just finished, tapping, the black mud completely melted, leaving a lump of ink on the floor, no breath of life.

Dead?

Isn't this guy a little too crispy to die so happy?

Kung De Snake Beauty put away "Kung De - Big Day", she warped her head and looked at Song Shuhang.

You can't blame her for this.

Song Shuhang sighed: “Forget it, if you die, you die. Was that white hair still alive?” As long as the white hairs are still alive, some useful information can be drawn from the white hairs.

Kung Fu snake beauty looks down at the fat whale beneath her feet… white hair is in the belly of the whale.

Red Sword: “It should be alive, but I don't know how long it will last. ”

“Spit him out first, at least before he hangs up, and find out what we want to know.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Kung Fu Snake beauty's face is heartbroken.

The fat whale opened its mouth and spit out the white hair again.

White hair slightly opened his eyes.

Then he saw his companion turn into a piece of ink, and his heart stopped cold.

He looked around again.

Kung De Snake beauty, winged fat whale staring at his side, Xuansheng Song is standing right in front of him.

His heart finally turned cold.

“Who are you people and why are you in Bishui Pavilion?” Song Shuhang asked, “What does Bishuikou's change have to do with you? ”

“Heh heh.” Dry white hair laughs: “So you don't know anything about Song Shengjun... Oh, you don't have to ask, I won't say anything. ”

“Didn't he say anything?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Not a word of death.” White-haired firmly said.

Song Shuhang: “Okay. ”

White hair: What does “…" mean?

“Meet him." Song Shu Channel.

Kung Fu Snake Beauty celebrated that horrible slipper and came toward the white fur.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

Kung Fu Snake beauty is well controlled this time, she can make the white hairy death come alive, but she will not really kill him.

White fur rolls all over the place.

His mouth was hard, however, and he was beaten for half a day. Except for a scream, nothing was revealed.

“Even if I were dead, I wouldn't say it.” White hair bites the canal.

Song Shuhang pinched his chin.

Why do you always feel like a villain? And white-haired likeness is a positive character who vows not to yield.

At this point, the red sword suddenly said: "Book voyage, behind you. ”

Song Shuhang suddenly turned his head and then saw a big fist of black mud smashed through the window and flew away.

It's the black mud, this guy isn't dead yet.

“Where to run.” Song Shuhang Festival began the intangible knife, and the royal knife was cut into black mud.

The Invisible Knife chopped the black clay and blew it up.

However, the splashy mud turned into hundreds of tiny black dots and fled in all directions.

That won't kill you?

“Does it feel like this guy is in a similar state to what you are in, even if his body is broken to a thousand parts, he won't die?” Red Sword Road.

Song Shuhang: “…”

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Kung Fu Snake Beauty stopped hitting her face slippers.

“Looks like it's hard to torture information directly from the other party, Akashi Kendo, do you have the means to read the other party's memory?” Song Shuhang asked.

“I have a sword. Why am I learning to read memories like this? Also, a dead man like this usually has a memory defense seal in his head, so it's not that easy to read it directly.” The red sword returned.

Song Shuhang then sinks consciousness into the core world.

“Senior Turtle, do you have a powerful means of reading memories?” Song Shuhang asked.

Big Turtle: “I only have a hundred ways to teach. Do you want to learn? ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

I wish I could access the internet at this time.

He sighed lightly.

[Hello ~ Hello ~ Song Shuhang, are you there?] A sound echoed in Song Shuhang's mind.

Not Yas', but Senior White Two's voice.

“Senior White?” Song Shuhang asked.

Senior White Two: [Oh, I've locked your position. Now that you're in some kind of trouble, it takes half a day to find you.

Song Shuhang: […, what can I say, a special secret. Senior Bai wants to see me?

[I heard, you got the clue to the full version of "Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi Gong," and now you've assembled that combined artifact?] Asked Senior White Two.

Watching, Senior White Two's intelligence is very good.

Song Shuhang: [Not yet, just found the first clue. Next, you should still interpret the password, translate it and get the full method.

Senior White Two: [Nice work, come on. If you get the full version by then, aim for me, it won't do you any good! Let's finish this first and talk about it next time.

Senior White Two is quite interested in the 'Thirty-three Combined Artifact' and has a desire to collect them.

[Senior Bai, wait! Song Shuhang hastily said: [Do you have a way to break memories violently?

[Oh, you finally noticed that some of your memories were sealed? It's not hard to crack your sealed memories, um... it's worth five jokes. Come on, I'm ready, you start.] Senior White two ways.

Song Shuhang: “…”

[Cough, what I really want is to crack a white-haired memory, and I need to extract some intelligence information from him.] Song Shuhang explained.

Intelligence? This sort of thing is done with a hypnotism. Well... I have a hypnosis worth two jokes. Come on, I'm ready, you start.] Senior White Two continues.

Song Shuhang: [Can I owe you first?

[Small business, no credit.] Senior White Senior Two Ways.

Song Shuhang: [Can you change it to delicious? I have golden plum here and it tastes really good.

Senior White Two: [The one where the light of merit gathers?

Senior White, did you also see the scene of Senior White's ferry on my side?] Song Shuhang wondered, isn't Senior White Two on the Nine Pyloric Side, can he see the world's ‘human front is holy’?

[If it's that golden plum, give me a hundred for two jokes.] Senior White Two Dao.

Song Shuhang: “…”

These are probably the two most expensive jokes of all time.

However, the transaction was successful.

[No problem, I have a lot here, I can give it to you.] Song Shuhang Haoshengdao.

This stuff, Senior White, that's too much, whenever Senior White is in a good mood, see everyone send a box or two.

[Deal is made, you stand still, I'll do the hypnotic spell.] Senior White Two Dao.

He didn't show up directly.

Just Song Shuhang as the coordinates, one finger across the tens of millions of spaces, fell on the white hair.

White-haired fanatics opened their eyes vaguely.

Without Song Shuhang asking, he began to give away everything he knew.

He comes from the world of beasts in 'all heaven and earth’ and is a powerful veterinary cultivator.

His major is the famous "Dragon Power of the Holy Monkey", a technique that conjures up the visions of the ancient Holy Monkey over his head. Each illusion of the Holy Monkey represents a great ape divine power.

Speaking of which, he also gave a detailed description of the Holy Monkey Dragon Power.