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Chapter 1874: I'm Fortune, This Is My New Song
So the question is, who the hell is Wayne?
“Ha-ha-ha, Daddy, they seem to be in state and mind demons.” Yoshiko Yu made a sound.
The Spiritual Butterfly Saint extended his hand gently to protect Yoko Yu: "It's a little bit like the Heart Demon, but they're even scarier than the Heart Demon. I've never seen a creature like this before... the universe of heaven is so big, it's almost infinite. ”
“Do you have a friend named Wayne?” Song Shuhang stared calmly at these evil heads in the sky.
“The name is Western practitioner, we are real practitioners, no one should name it.” Dedicated to the commoner, the handsome man spoke.
“The name sounds familiar.” Song Shuhang pinched his chin - he felt his‘ familiar with everything he sees and listens to ’illness, and he had another episode.
“Because this name is a very popular name, like Wang Wei, Li Qiang, Zhang Min, Liu Yang and so on, basically these names can be answered by several people if they shout in the crowd.” Zhenjun Zhenjun shouted: “In fact, I suspect that in ancient times, the monks took the dojo for a large part of the reason, also to distinguish themselves from others. Dojo is more representative of the identity of a monk than a name. ”
“What exactly did this Wayne do to make these guys chase across borders?” The resident is curious.
Makoto Hengfire pinched his chin: “These creatures, I seem to have seen their description in Confucian records. As a saint, the Confucian family seemed to have been in contact with these guys... should it have been the saints who beat them up? ”
However, the Confucian family has been through a number of holocausts, many books and records have been lost and many have been left behind.
“So these guys are enemies and not friends.” Song Shuhang pinched his fist - his new knife, the 'Knife of Mercy', just needed to be experimented with to see how it worked.
[Get out, Wayne! Give it back to us! You think you can hide? The evil head growled and the voice was filled with anger.
There's also a lot of saliva coming out of their mouths when they growl.
Song Shuhang waved his hand, his mind curled, these drools were rolled up, the sound of ‘bang ~’, and pasted back into the faces of these evil heads.
I don't know if there will be any germs in these saliva, or it would be better to return them.
Song Shuhang is becoming more and more masterful today.
Especially after learning the special mindset of 'White Senior Tow', he can put a beep between his hands. Most importantly, this beep is still invisible.
[Wayne!] This evil skull, red eyes locked Song Shuhang, yelling: [Wayne, you finally showed up!!!
Suddenly, everyone looked to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang: “??? ”
He reached out and pointed at himself: "Wayne? ”
[Give us back our precious things!] Those evil heads, roaring Lian Lian, yelled at Song Shuhang. Their voices, they flutter like a six-day song.
[Give it back to us, or... you will die today. Everybody, bury them for you!] The anger of those heads, as if they had accumulated for thousands of years, finally erupted today.
“Book Sailing, when did you take them?” Dark and dark, the sword's heart sounds delicate.
“I'm not. I'm not. Don't be ridiculous!” Song Shuhang Lian denied: “I, Song, do not change my name, sit or change my surname. Since when do I have the name 'Wayne'? ”
Wayne, give her back to us.
[Otherwise… all die.
[She belongs to us, she's the perfect, only one.
Give it back to us!
Otherwise, we will destroy the whole world. You know best that we have this power. The power to destroy the world.
“Yet you were beaten by Confucian saints.” Song Shu Channel.
In the void, that bunch of rolling evil heads, a beating.
It was meant to destroy everything, and the world seemed like the work of raising hands, and suddenly the air leaked.
Song. Precision. Book voyage.
“Looks like they've really been beaten up by saints.” Yu Souzi giggled.
“I remember, according to the Confucian scriptures I read… these strange creatures are indeed looking for a woman. And when saints know who they're looking for, they don't hesitate to shoot a bunch of them.” Zhenjun Hengqiao pinched his chin.
It turns out he not only beat up a beating, but also killed a bunch.
Very hanging saint, only wrong name, no wrong nickname, very hanging saint is hanging.
At the same time, Song Shuhang finally remembered the reason the name 'Wayne’ was familiar in his mind - it was him, the man who was very similar to Senior Sanwa the Crazy Knife. Then he immediately guessed why he was mistaken for ‘Wayne’.
He had a chance to ‘reincarnate the dragon', and this opportunity to reincarnate the dragon came from the 'Dragon Eye Gem'. The source of the dragon's eye gem, again, involves' Wayne ’.
[Confucian saints are gone. The heads of those evil spirits suddenly growled again: [This time, no one can stop us.
“Confucian saints are gone? Oh, naive guy.” Song Shuhang's hand covered his left eye.
@ # % × Fairy flies back to Song Shuhang, her tail straight, Golden Chicken independent + White Crane bright wings, body slightly tilted to the left: “What is filial? ”
The fairy burst in haste and stood on the other side of Song Shuhang. Likewise, Golden Chicken Independence + White Crane brightened its wings. Her body tilted to the right: “What is love? ”
And then the two fairies looked at each other -- one less person. By the way, where's Yoko Blackhide? The third line should have been called by her.
So, the two fairies turned to Su Shi A XVI, and their eyes filled with hope.
XVI: “…"
Want to go?
“Know the greatness of mother love?” Ultimately, Song Shuhang shouted the third line himself.
He extended his left hand.
‘Pregnancy gaze' on the left eye shot out violently.
Taste the power of the Confucian saint's pregnancy gaze!
Boom!
In the sky, those devilish heads, not hiding, were directly hit by a pregnancy stare.
[Oh, useless, useless.] Those devilish heads scream, their strength is enough to immunize the pregnancy gaze.
“Bad, the mighty. Retreat.” Song Shuhang reached out and grabbed the black and red sword handle. “Senior Red Sword, burn the heavenly flame knife! ”
“Hug... sorry. I haven't recharged yet.” Dark and dark, the sword's heart is full of demons - it is the demon of the heart, and it has just been born. He hasn't arrived yet and let Taoist mayor fill it up.
Song Shuhang: “…”
At this time, the fabrication fairy behind Song Shuhang held Serqin and played hard.
Pippa sounds like golden iron, murderous.
A moonlight, through the smoke of the evil head, landed on Tian Tian Island.
In the moonlight, a man whose muscles exploded, hands together.
He raised his head slowly and raised one handsome long hair at a time.
“Hello, everyone, I'm Kaiju.” Men smile: “I have a new song for you. ”
The fairy leaped gently, falling behind the king.
Pope of Creation: "The song is called: Death Without Regret. ”