Grasping Evil

Said it was going to be the 10th of the feast, but Ningfan certainly wasn't in the mood, really celebrated the 10th.

For this victory, the sacrifice of the Eastern Heavenly Brothers was enormous - of course, because of the intervention of Ningfan, the number of sacrifices was far less than expected.

Step two, Xianxiu, the battle killed 600,000 people.

Strong as the Immortal Emperor, they all killed six people, defected three people, and lost their minds.

Quasi-Sancestors have also paid a heavy price: half of the flesh has been lost to the pigeons, the entire flesh has been lost to the Mu Songdao people, the backward Turkish elders have ruined the emptiness, and the five and six elders of the Southern tribe have also been badly injured.

This victory, it's not easy.

In contrast to this upheaval, which affects a great part of the world, the previous wars and sectarian wars in East Heaven are not worth mentioning.

Because of the rugged sealing of roads, Ningfan was temporarily unable to travel to the north and had to endure the end of the war, which swept the entire East Frontier River.

The living are fortunate, but the dead and the wounded are unfortunate.

There were 200,000 Eastern Brothers seriously injured in the Great River War. These wounded are not suitable for long distances and are mostly placed close to the Taiyuan ferry. Numerous monks specialize in medical care and Dandao and are responsible for taking care of these wounded heroes.

As a Golden Dane Nine Transfer Alchemist, Ningfan's alchemy is naturally indispensable for healing the wounded.

Ouyang's warm alchemy is equally high, giving a lot of sweat to heal the wounded.

In the dark, Ningfan even intends to order several Golden Dane Alchemists in the incense space to refine Dan Pharmaceuticals for the wounded in Dongtian.

Unfortunately, these Alchemist Alchemists, who are incense slaves, cannot serve Ning Fan at all.

They are not monks of the East, they are indigenous to the holy realm of the Great Dan and cannot live in the outside world with reason.

Even though they live in the world of incense, unlike directly in the East, they still suffer the enormous side effect of leaving the Temple of Extreme Dan - the curse of Southern Medicine Holy Land.

The greatest reason why the native monks of the Temple of Extreme Dan cannot live in the outside world is the Saint's Curse, which was why Ningfan did not take Dolan away.

When the incense slaves that had been brought out of the Temple of the Great Dan had finally begun to take effect, the cultivation of all began to fall day by day and to die day by day.

The incense slaves who mined gold and silver for Ningfan, because they were weak for a day, were already somewhat impenetrable.

The Alchemists, too, could no longer serve Ning Fan, begging Ning Fan to put them back in the holy realm of the Great Dan sooner or later they would die of weakness.

Considering that these Alchemists have helped themselves to refine Dragon Horse XVI Heart Dan, Ningfan would rather not let these Alchemists really crash, so he had to go down to fix the realm of a life-saving ice seal method, and ice seal these Alchemists in turtle breath.

While they cannot be stopped from falling, they can at least remain alive. On this day, Ningfan will find a way back to the Holy Land of Titan and set them free, as promised.

As for the other incense slaves...

I'm sorry, I'd rather not have that skill, to seal everyone's breath. This method of preserving life will cause considerable damage to the practitioner himself. Even if his life is exhausted, he will not be able to save all the incense slaves, and what is his obligation to save these people?

These incense slaves were his enemies and should have been wiped out. It is impossible for him to harm himself and save his enemies, since he has never been a good man.

His final mercy, confined to illusion, drove all these fading incense slaves to sleep, at least not feeling the pain and fear of death.

It's kind of rewarding them for mining all these years.

Far from it...

For months in a row, Ningfan and Ouyang Warm carried a large number of Dongtian Alchemists, busy with alchemy and healing the wounded.

Months later, all the wounded, including quasi-sancestors such as Xiangzi, were out of danger, and the rest were self-healing wounds for a long time, at least not necessary for Fan to continue to stay at the Taiyuan crossing.

Finally, one day, Ningfan and Xiangzi resigned, decided to leave the Taiyuan ferry, and took everyone back to the East with them.

I would rather fight the blood god than die, shaking the heart of every Dongtian monk. Everyone fears the mighty Ningfan, only to talk to Ningfan nature as usual, as a forgetful man.

The Mu Songdao people are also good, the posterior indigenous elders are good, and the two elders of the Southern tribe are good. When facing Ningfan one by one, they all have some rush and courtesy, as if the younger generations were facing the elders, the feeling of low head.

“Even the god of blood can be blown up, hidden so deep, the dark clan so good, the foreign race so good, everyone is deceived by the appearance power of this place! Whether he himself has achieved an ancient overhaul, or has some special means to achieve it, it is not comparable to me! Fortunately, my husband had no intention of interfering with Willow before and had a good relationship with this child, so don't worry that he will become an enemy in the future. However, in the face of this in the future, we can no longer live on our own. We must pay tribute to this child...” This is the inner activity of the Mu Songdao people.

“Or are we Southern smart! I knew this child was an ancient overhaul that could not be revealed when he was slaughtered by the Holy Spirit! I just didn't expect this child to be able to blow up the same blood god as the Ancient Overhaul. It seems that this man belongs to the top strong even in the Ancient Overhaul level. This kind of person, I am not guilty of the Southern race, I only have the courtesy!” This is a self-righteous inner activity of two South Quasi-Sancestors.

I prefer not to know about the inner activities of the Mutsong and Southern Quasi-Sancestors, and I do not care, but I am somewhat silent about their restraint.

Looks like these people are iron hearted and want to treat him as an ancient overhaul...

Because Niu Manshan had a saying ahead of him, he preferred not to expose his existence. Therefore, Ningfan did not intend to explain too much to Mu Song and others, but left Mu Song and others to misunderstand for the time being.

“So you're going back to East Heaven? Aren't you going to stay here and help some of us die and heal?” Laughing to the coyote, half of the flesh is flesh and blood, the other half is spell fiction, temporarily recharge it. These half-bodied, half-bodied bodies were destroyed and forced to do so. But lately, I don't know what I've learned. This semi-realistic and half-deficient flesh actually gives Ningfan a sense of Xuan and Xuan. It's uncertain and unpredictable. It's amazing.

“Well, I intend to go back. Your predecessors' injuries have stabilized, and the rest of you, I'm sure, will have a way to deal with them deep down, otherwise these days will not be able to show any joy.” Ningfan replied.

In this battle, it seems like a great deal of money has been paid to quasi-sancestors, such as the pigeons, but the benefits are even greater.

At the time of World War I, several quasi-jihadists were on the line, risking their lives and dying, every quasi-jihadist gained a huge life-and-death awareness, which is of great benefit for future improvement.

The Mu Songdao people saw the first line of road, leading to the third order of Quasi-Saint!

The further the confirmation of the path of second-stage quasi-sanctionality, once the flesh is repaired, can officially begin to break through the second-stage quasi-sanctionality, more like between the faiths, and understand what is not good!

Though the old man broke the emptiness of the palm, the understanding of one of the ways of earth, because it stood after breaking, became more profound, refined not much!

The two Southern Quasi-Sancestors also gained a wonderful understanding, which greatly assisted in cultivation and promotion.

In this way, these quasi-sancestors are in a good mood. But it's kind of strange when it comes to other people's eyes. How can you be so happy at such a terrible price? Normally people really don't understand what they're happy about.

Naturally, Ning Fan understands that at this moment, he actually smiles more at the people such as Kuanzi.

“Looking at how anxious you are to return to East Heaven, do you think there is something important to do? Need help?” Ask the crook with a smile.

There is no doubt that he would have been more helpful if he had asked, even if he had only half a flesh left.

I'd rather shake my head, "It's not a dangerous thing, seniors are relieved to heal the wounds, don't worry. ”

“Well, in that case, we won't leave you. Though the turmoil in the East Frontier River has calmed down, after returning to East Heaven, be careful not to let the ancient demons open their magic cavities and attack them.” I have already heard of the arrival of the magic cavity of Xuanwei Daoist, so I reminded Ningfan that I hope that Ningfan is not careless.

“Well, I'll be careful. ”

…

What Ningfan did not expect was that on the way back to East Heaven, he met several brothers who had greeted him.

The monks greeted him spontaneously, and as soon as they received the news of Ningfan's imminent return to East Heaven, they waited day and night on their way to kill the Hall, only to receive the hero's triumph.

That's right, hero!

Months have passed since the East Frontier River was settled, and months have passed since enough hearts and minds have enlarged and rendered Ningfan's achievements indefinitely. Ningfan's credit for saving Dongtian has long been spread throughout Dongtian, becoming a hero in the minds of countless monks who do not know the truth!.

In the past, Ningfan was famous, but the fame at that time was vicious, notorious and daunting. At that time, he would worship Ningfan. There were only a few Eastern magic repairs. More people still disgusted Ningfan, and even to please the Dark Nation, he did it behind his back against Ningfan.

Today is a different day, but any monk who understands the seriousness of the chaos in the boundary river can only thank Ningfan for blowing up the interracial race and saving East Heaven! Speaking of Ningfan, Dongtian good man who doesn't thumbs up, Kwanningfan is such a good man and a real hero!

Even many people who had never been comfortable with it had to admit that they had lost sight of it. These men began to repent, and began to follow the great stream and sing the praises of Ningfan.

So, countless poems of Ningfan began to come out!

Therefore, the public opinion of the world began to reverse upside down and rapidly evolve in the direction in favour of Ningfan!

Some people say that Ningfan is not a stick, it's just a little bit of a flurry. Heroes, what does the flurry have to do with anything? Only a hero can be the hero, it's a real celebrity!

Some people say that Ningfan is not a homicidal maniac, just a little deviant in his style of action. Heroes, massacring is a sin, massacring is a hero, not killing is a hero, how can you save the world without killing enemies!

Some say that Ningfan is not a bad person, not a demon head. On the contrary, Ningfan is a good person, a virtuous person, a savior of the world, a personality fighter who separates himself from the low level of amusement.

It is also said that Ningfan's achievements can be compared to those of the proposed Eastern Emperor. Before the death of the Emperor of East Heaven, there were words left behind. If anyone can save the Emperor of East Heaven and perish on the other day, he can go to the extreme emperor. Obviously, Ningfan is now eligible to succeed the Emperor…

He is now the subject of discussion throughout East Heaven, not knowing how to gather information. There is no doubt that he has become the hottest topic of the day.

More and more people began to brag about him, almost blowing him into a moral saint, a model of justice...

This left Ningfan speechless. What kind of man is he? He knows himself. Ethical role models? He can't be. Public opinion's blown a little too far.

That's not a good thing.

Anything is blown too far and will eventually be counterproductive, attracting a large number of opponents.

Considering that more and more people are discussing the testament of the Eastern Emperor, it has to be suspected that this excessive exaggeration was deliberately promoted by some. Not willing to sit and see him, by saving East Heaven's Gestapo, accept the death of East Heavenly Journey Emperor, climb the throne of the Supreme Journey Emperor and become another East Heavenly Journey Emperor.

Dong Tian Zu Emperor, huh...

This meaningless fiction, rather than care at all, even if public opinion had not mentioned the matter, it would have been better if it had not been known that the Emperor of East Heaven had set his own death, and those who saved East Heaven could succeed the Emperor...

“It's boring. We waited for the blood to be killed in front of us, but there were a handful of Xiao Xiao in the back, plotting a fictitious name. Compared to those who fought the frontline monks, those who propelled these rumours were really a bit cheap and shameful...” Fan smiled coldly.

He did not know who was driving those rumours, nor did he care.

He has more important things to do than what happened to Raushi's East Heavenly Journey, and he is too lazy to take care of it.

Ningfan, accompanied by a monk, went all the way back to the slaughter hall, and once the slaughter hall, he strangely closed the gate.

Nobody knows what they were doing during the lockdown.

Everyone knows only where Ningfan is closed, and every day it emits a strange scent of cooking seafood, a scent that can never be produced by any dish for four days.

“This little thief, what is he doing alone in the cave...” The funeral moon is very unpleasant.

In the interest of the safety of Ningfan, she ran to the boundary river to rescue Ningfan at the risk of just breaking through the quasi-style and instability of the border. For the sake of Ningfan, she was wounded. Though not the heaviest of all, she was also absolutely not light. Corinfan did not give her enough warmth.

It's not good. It's really bad!

What an unconscious little thief! She shouldn't have rushed to save him!

The grievances of the funeral month did not last long.

Because in a few days, Ningfan walked out of the cave and took out the first batch of cooked squid dumplings to feed her.

“What is this thing! I don't eat!” Burial Moon proudly refused, but there was some beauty in her heart, and she was happy with the discovery of Ningfan's conscience.

“This is a bunch of squid, said to be from Fu San Xiangguo's [cooking]...” replied Ningfan.

“Refining food! Could it be the legend that cooks as well as Dan Yao!” The funeral moon's microscopic appearance, experienced in her capacity, naturally heard of the food refining of the Immortal Kingdom of Fusang.

The Immortal Kingdom of Fusang is one of many immortal kingdoms in the real world. The Chinese monks do not cultivate Dan Dao, but cultivate the esophagus. No alchemy, only ingredients, for food. Refined food is actually similar to Dan medicine, some refined food can be improved to repair, and some refined food can heal wounds and detoxify. More delicious to refine than a single flavor of Dan medicine, just made, more cumbersome than Dan medicine, different from cooking in the general sense, requires many special methods, and even needs to have the same [soul] as [medicine soul].

Fusang Xiangguo's fame for food refining has never been passed on. That year's funeral month did not come to Fu San Immortal Kingdom, for the cultivation of food, only hearsay, never tasted.

Today is also the first time to taste it.

“This squid dumpling, cooked with more overhauled flesh, is extremely potent, eating a dumpling, almost equivalent to taking a nine-turn Dan drug. You're hurt. Eat some. It's good for your health.” Ningfan cared.

“Hmm...” The burial moon was rare. The little bird did not choke with Ningfan, blushed, and ate a bunch of Ningfan fed squid.

“Delicious.” The funeral moon laughed with satisfaction, not knowing whether it was satisfied with the taste of the dough or with Ningfan's hand-feeding.

“It's not for you to taste, it's for you to refine the potency in the dough!” I'd rather be speechless.

“You don't have a soul, this kind of refining, you can never make it, is to help you defeat the blood-god and help you make it...” the burial moon asked curiously.

“Surely, nothing can be hidden from you.” I'd rather not hide it, nod my head. Although he promised Niu Manshan that he would not divulge the matter voluntarily, it was not his concern that he could see it for himself during the burial month.

“Seeking skin with the tiger, be careful with the tiger injury...” The burial moon was somewhat worried about Ningfan, warned him.

“Don't be afraid, he has a cause and effect vow in my hands, and it won't be against me.” Rather than explaining more, he only said one sworn oath of cause and effect to reassure the funeral moon.

Causal oaths are better than heart-demon oaths. With this oath, she should not worry about Ning Fan's safety.

“I have to eat. ”

“Okay, you take this plate, eat it yourself, I have to help Niu senpai, make some more dough... this dough can be used not only to heal wounds, but also to practice, but because the dough is too strong, instead of what ordinary people can take, at least half a holy strength is required to eat it, otherwise, it can be used to feed others...” Ningfan regretted, turning around to go.

Funeral moon sucks again!

Just because someone else can't fix enough to eat squid dumplings, this little thief gave it to her to eat!

That's why she's upset!

And I'd rather not feed her!

She doesn't want to eat by herself. She wants Ningfan to feed her!

But how can such a humiliating request, as arrogant as her, be said?

In this way, the funeral month can only watch Ningfan turn around and leave. One person holds a plate, neither eats nor is it, neither eats nor is it, and is depressed.

“This woman is actually jealous of me...” Ning Fan, despite his back against the burial moon, acutely perceived it, looked at the action of the burial moon completely and laughed in his heart.

He never knew that the funeral month would have such a small woman side, a little cute.

So, when Ning Fan went on for a few days and took out a second plate of squid dough to feed the burial moon, he was very responsible for sleeping the burial moon.

Well, this turnaround was a little sudden, and it made the moon angry.

It's not the first time she's done that with Ningfan, but don't forget, she's a wounded man now! How could Ningfan do that to her...

Don't worry about her body!

Although the mouth is full of complaints, the body of the funeral moon is quite honest and there is no act of resistance at all. Instead, it is well suited to Ningfan's collision.

“Humph! It turns out... it's a small... little thief... will... bully you... ah... gently... slowly... my wounds...”

“Don't be afraid, I have a double fix that can help you absorb the potency of cooking and speed up the healing of injuries. Your body is much more honest than your body! ”

“Hugh... this is bullshit! I am... but an ancient... great emperor...”

“Again, I want you to beg forgiveness today! ”

“Ahhh... don't... hurt...”

…

In short, in the following days, the wounds of the funeral month healed at an unprecedented rate, and the blood alone grew by more than 10% from before the injury, thanks to the squid bunch and dual repair.

Even breaking through the quasi-sanctional boundary, with the help of Ningfan, is completely solid.

In fact, during the decades in which Ningfan participated in the Great River War, although the funeral moon luckily broke through the quasi-sanctionality, the realm was actually a little unstable, and should not have joined the war immediately.

But she did, because of the injuries, the roots were basically damaged. None of this, she didn't tell Ning Fan.

But how much eyesight would you rather not see? The roots of the funeral moon were repaired and the realm was truly solid. Ningfan was reassured that the heart was full of cows and did not lie to him. The squid group did have the odd effect of a solid quasi-sanctional realm.

It is impossible for Ningfan to hide from Yao Qingyun and other women about eating dumplings during the day and banging at night with the funeral moon.

The girls know that Ning Fan is helping to bury the moon to heal the wounds, but there is nothing to be dissatisfied with, but kill the lord of the temple, can you get a little rain exposure?

With that doubt in mind, women began to join the queue at night.

Not everyone can eat squid dumplings, and they don't want to be jealous of a good meal.

But the thing about their happiness is that they have to fight for it. Anyway, Ningfan won't do it. Ancient people don't blow it. If you want to come several times a night, you don't just say it...

The atmosphere of peace surrounds the House of Killings and the entire East.

This atmosphere of peace has lasted for a whole decade!

It took ten years for the cows to fill the mountains to refine all the meat obtained by Ningfan.

Don't look at the little squid bunch, but in order to make a bunch, it is often necessary to use a mountain or even a few hundred pieces of meat. As a result, more than 10,000 squid dumplings have been cooked, even if they are bigger than the stars.

Half of these squid groups were eaten by the moon and half by Ningfan.

The rice is made by Niu Manshan, but Niu Manshan has no luck eating squid dumplings, because he has no flesh, only the true spirit! He did not have enough qi and blood to withstand the medication of the squid group. Eating one occasionally would take a long time to digest, so he could only eat it occasionally and taste it. Most of the dough went into the stomach of Ningfan and the burial moon.

But he was happy to complain to Ningfan about being a squid.

This is in return for Ningfan.

The reason for rewarding Ningfan is that Ningfan actually took a breath and found him three suitable heirs to inherit the Heavenly Bull bloodline to be his son!

Remember ten years ago, when Ning Fan had just returned to the slaughter hall, he called dozens of highly qualified servants in one breath, letting him choose a few sons.

For this behavior of Ningfan, Niu Manshan was angry at first and felt that Ningfan underestimated his criteria for choosing his son.

His son, naturally, had to repair the Skybull bloodline. Tianyu clan Ding Feng, but any one of them out, is the best qualified generation.

If you are not a Sky Bull, you must be the best qualified person, but only the best qualified person can be qualified to cultivate the way of Sky Bull!

Sky Bull, all over the leather. Yan Tian Niu leather pattern, like the anti-holy palm pattern, the anti-holy palm pattern of the church, is so easy to cultivate!

Those who do not possess great wisdom cannot be cultivated!

Not a million-year-over-year man, can't cultivate!

The threshold for cultivating Sky Bull blood should be at least one million years of encounter, and if you want to cultivate Sky Bull blood to the top, only those with evil thoughts can do this.

Why!

Because of the origin of the Sky Bull clan!

On the day of Taigu Emperor Dao, Tianyihua sword cut off his palm and transformed the Tianyu clan, for the beginning of the Tianyu clan.

Why would Heaven want to kill the ancient Immortal King?

Because the Immortal Emperor walked the purest and most wicked path in the world! His half hands have evolved into the Tian Niu clan, even more evil in the dark.

The people of the ridiculous Tianyu clan do not know whether it is a genetic mutation or what is wrong. The generation is more honest than the generation. Seriously, it has become as thick as a cow, completely deviating from the evil nature of the Tianyu clan.

The Sky Bull tribe has never been able to give birth to a saint. While there are natural reasons for obstruction, the deeper reason is that the Sky Bull tribe has never been able to give birth to a man who fixes the path without evil to the top and to the pure.

The true saints, the Immortal Emperor, are unwilling to help the Sky Bull cultivate the saints, also because they are afraid of contaminating the Sky Bull people with the unwieldy path, and because of the involvement of God in this matter.

How hard can it be to cultivate a saint for the Fourth Immortal Emperor of the Realm?

But so many fairy emperors do not want to contaminate the unruly path of the Sky Bull tribe, it can be seen how terrible the evil path of this tribe is.

Zidou Xianhuang is the only fae who is not afraid of SkyBull's evil ways. Unfortunately, he died too early to finally help the SkyBull clan to be born a saint.

And those of the thick Sky Bull, never seriously thought about it, the main reason why the strong cannot be holy is because the people are too loyal and honest to carry out evil.

Niu Man Mountain is the only one of its kind!

When he was young, he dared to molest his nuns on Mount Ling, causing anger in the real world!

He was clearly a Zidou Xianxiu, but dared to resent the Zidou Xianhuang. He was angry before, and had killed all Zidou descendants!

He was never a good man. His evil temper was bright, but unfortunately, he didn't have time to carry out his evil temper. For the sake of the future of the Tianyu clan, he promised the promise of the Purple Dow Immortal Emperor and turned into a seal tower, a realm river of eternal town fantasy...

Niu Man Mountain is angry! He thinks Fan is fooling him by looking for dozens of people to pick from! Not responsible for promises!

He is an evil man, naturally knows what kind of son he is looking for. Not only does he need to possess a million years of qualifications, he also needs to possess a million years of evil talents!

Only those who worship evil and despise righteousness from within can hope to glorify the Sky Bull Nation!

He refused to accept Ningfan as his righteous son, not only because Ningfan's parents were still there, but more importantly, Ningfan appeared to be a disturbance, but inside, there were principles and justice that ordinary people could not imagine, which contradicted the evil tenets of the Tianyu people!

So even though Ningfan qualified against the heavens, he still found a customary Parental Pact of the Sky Bull Nation and vetoed Ningfan.

He has never been a rules-bearer. If he is not fit to practice Sky Bull leather, he doesn't care what the rules are for his ancestors. Even if he had eight parents, he would try to force Ningfan to worship him as his godfather!

He is famous by any means for his ancient Bull Mountains!

So he's very angry, very angry!

Is he looking for an ordinary son? I'd rather find dozens of people to choose from. Why would he choose the heirs of the Sky Bull people from a pile of garbage?

“You, too low qualification, not qualified! ”

“You, too ugly to pass! ”

“You, too virtuous, do not pass! ”

“You, you, you, and you, are all disqualified! ”

In a gesture of exasperation, only a few words of kung fu rejected most of the monastic and monstrous geniuses that had been arranged by Ningfan.

And those whom he vetoed, one by one, departed. Before they came, Ning Fan had told them that Niu Manshan was an ancient ancestor, a vast divinity, and that if he could be worshipped as his father, he would at least be an immortal emperor in his life.

As soon as you hear it, you can be the Immortal Emperor, these rolling knives who don't want to go into the blue eyes of the bull mountain.

Too bad the cows are too tall to see them at all!

The more the cows looked at the people, the more angry they were, the more distorted dates they had arranged for him, the more difficult it was to see than the ancient brothers!

With the constant veto of Bull Mountain, eventually only the last three were left in front of him.

No, it's three inaccurate.

Actually, it's just two people, a dog.

“Your grandfather's! Ningfan is actually counting a dog. Do you want to make this dog a son? If this dog can't be a son, it's going to be laughed at! A dog, actually a dog...”

The smell of the cow was itchy and I couldn't help but simmer the ravenous dog in front of me.

But when he carefully measured Raven's eyes in front of him, anger instantly froze on his face.

This, this is Tengu!

It's not just a heavenly dog!

It's a rebel demon dog from the Tianjin clan a million years ago!

As the name implies! Typical heavenly dogs are loyal and do not carry the Lord.

But this one is different, this is a heavenly dog with rebel blood!

If this rebellious Heavenly Dog were to train the Heavenly Bull bloodline, he might actually be able to cultivate some doorways and take a path that all dogs in the world would go against!

The eyes of Bull Mountain fell on Wu Lao Yao again, and I was even more surprised.

Cheated!

At first, he only noticed the ugly look of the old bastard, and his subconscious mind was like banishing him.

But when he realized this person's credentials, he was instantly amazed!

Dark Shipping! And not ordinary class Dark Shipping!

This man is the carrier of all the bad things in the world! The unruly path of the Tianyu clan has the subtlety of a heterogeneous worker!

Talent!

The eyes of Bull Mountain eventually landed on Zhu Er, then his eyes stared at each other, and he was amazed.

He found something!

A pig. A pig with a talent for illusion.

But that's not the point of surprise.

What surprised him was that this pig, deep in his heart, was filled with the stains of humanity and the fall of morality!

bulimia, lust, greed, rage, laziness, pessimism, complacency, fear of death, shame, slut, ugliness, selfishness...

He has never seen such a negative, sinful state of mind.

There are no advantages to this pig, only countless drawbacks.

But there are so many drawbacks that sometimes, instead, you can become a talent that no one else has ever experienced!

Another talent!

“The first question is, are the parents still there?” Niu Manshan laughed and asked.

“It's long gone. ”

“I can't remember. ”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

Zhu Er pulled out his ears, Wu Lao Ba dug his nose shit, Raven Dog chased the tail circle, nobody took the cow full of shit seriously.

“Great! Question number two, would you like to be my son!” The cows were all over the mountain and asked.

“Not right, not right. Poverty allegiance hit Sha, can only make people fathers, can't recognize people as fathers. ”

“Call me Grandpa Pig, and the old pig will think about being your father. ”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

Without Ningfan here, Wu Lao Ba is not the most loyal Xiao Ba, Zhu Er is not the most obedient little man, all of them smell like cows.

“It's interesting to talk to you like that! Question number three: Would you like to die for the Purple Dove Immortal Domain? This is a very important question. We want only to take the progeny of destroying the world, not the progeny of defending the world. ”

“Are you kidding me? You doubt the allegiance of the idols to the Purple Dow Immortal Domain! You're instigating a corridor to destroy the world! Humph! Do you know that poverty is the world's most fearless warrior, who died fighting for the Purple Dove Immortal Domain, what is more difficult and what is more fearful! It's just that even though the path is strong and righteous, it's not for the gift of the master, it's for a loyalty and a bloodbath! You don't understand! The world the corridor sees, you, can't see!” Wu Lao eight poles pretended to be forced, but learned the tone of the Mu Songdao people of the day seven seven seven eight eight.

“Shut up and call me Grandpa Pig, I'll be your father!” Zhu Er was impatient.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa.” Raven's ass was full of cows, and he spat his ass, and he left without a scratch.

Want to go.

But it's not that easy!

“Ha ha! No one is loyal to Zidou Immortal Domain! This place is so easy to see! None of you are good birds, you are talent! Happy seating, hahaha! ”

Boom!

In one room, Bull Mountain unreservedly released the ancient overhaul and pressed the death of Wu Lao Ba, Raven Dog and Zhu Er to the ground, shocked to the point of speechlessness!

Bastard!

Zhu Er is a pussy!

Raven, the dog is a coward!

When they think about what they just did to Bull Mountain, what they said, hate can't go back in time, go back to Q&A!

“Be my son! ”

So...

The three cowards have identified their godfathers...

Ten years...

And knowing that you're as sweet as you are, you're just as obedient...