Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1113: The Showtime

The strength of elder Song Xiuwen is not really bad. The force of Grade 14 is moderate among elders. In terms of paper power, the middle and middle layers of the general valve family are also mostly in this grade range. And he's been in the 14th grade for 20 years, and from Song Valve's point of view, he's very experienced.

Normally, in Song Shuwen's self-bragging, he has always claimed that even if he were on God, he would have one or two moves, and that God would have the ability to escape under him. As for his peers, he also beat one or two, with a basic winning percentage of 100 percent. After all, there are too few things that need to be handled automatically by Elder Song. There is a real need, and most of them are hired to work.

That's a lot to say, slowly Song Xiuwen believed it himself, even half the people who listened to him believed it. The other elders are half a pound and eight taels with Song Xiuwen. Some are not as good as him. Song Xiuwen consciously felt invincible. The nature of other elders' hearts is: “My old man is no worse than you, you are invincible, how can I play half? ”

If we merge the inner worlds of the elders of the Song Valve, then in this world, at the same level as their time, the Song Valve force is probably the most advanced in the family of valve, and it is just a little worse than the Zhang Valve: it is worse than Zhang Boqian.

Zhao Bai's two valves are not the same. Older than them, they may end up sometime. The younger ones are all kids, about the strength of the centerfold, or the Song Valve wins. As for the Song valves of war, there are no more than one or two who are as exhausted as Uncle Hoon. The chances of arms shipments and front-line outposts being stolen were the same during the Great War, and those who ridiculed the Song valves for not doing anything were narrow.

The slap of a thousand nights kind of wakes them up from their myths. Some elders who are a little older are confused: how did they get beaten up? Not really! Shuuwen is a fourteenth grade Force!

There was silence in the Presbyterian Church and no one spoke for a moment.

Thousands of nights he moved his fingers and fainted: “Who else wants to teach? Stand up and talk, hide in the crowd and think I don't know? ”

An elder lined up in the corner all the time, tall body standing up, bones like steel, is just to stop cousin Song Tu, he said: “Thousand nights, even if you are powerful, you have not reached the invincible level of the world! The Song Valve is not where you put the wild. ”

Song Zining sighed. "Uncle Jiu, are you with these people? ”

Song Tu softly coughed, his rough face was red, "Xiaoqi, we'll talk about this later. Now you bring people to the Presbyterian Church, you just shouldn't. Naturally, I cannot ignore the Gordon Elder until I am here. ”

Song Zining turned cold and said: “Can we talk later? When will you say that after the Song Valve has completely fallen? Uncle Jiu, I salute you for your courage and integrity, and I don't want to and will today. ”

Song Tumu muttered and smiled bitterly: “People have ethnic rules, families have family laws. Anyway, my presbyterian council of the Song Clan of Gong Ling is not a place where outsiders can go wild. Stop Gordon's duty, how can I sit here? ”

There was a Song slaughter, and the elders suddenly had the bottom gas. Someone stood up next to them and said: “A slaughter is right, that's the truth! Don't tell me that you're not even a Song family anymore. It's a blessing to let you step into this manor. How dare you? ”

Song Zining didn't listen, just staring at Song Tu. "Uncle Jiu, what do you say? ”

Song slaughtered his eyebrows tightly into a bunch. "What do you want me to do? ”

“You see how the owner does it? ”

Song Tu Wang grabbed his right palm behind him and nodded slowly, "Okay, today I am in a physical condition, resting in my room, did not come to the Presbyterian Church. ”

Come on, he didn't turn around, but he left.

“Huh! Useless stuff! Since he doesn't dare, it's up to my husband to try your hand! Let me see, in the name of fame, how good are you! ”

Out of the back of the crowd came a tall elder, the original elder of the Song Valve, Song Zhongyu. Thousand Nights also recognized him, and remember that in the Song Valley Grand Examination, this old man attacked himself despite his identity. If Song Tu hadn't stood in the way, Lady An would have been seriously injured at that time.

Today, they meet again, or on this occasion.

Thousand Nights looked at Song Zining and asked: “What should I do? ”

Song Zining's eyes were indifferent and he lowered his voice: “What else can we do? Your slap reminded me that sometimes I act, just looking forward and backward, afraid of that. I've been forced to despair. Why do you care? ”

A thousand nights glowing, he said: "Got it, beat to death? ”

Song Zining glanced at him and said, “Don't kill him! ”

He nodded a thousand nights and began to snap his fingers.

The conversation between the two was empty, as if the house was full of mud and wood sculptures. Song Zhongqi was very small, but he raised his voice and drank: “I'd like to see how you two younger generations are going to beat me to death! ”

He was one of the most powerful men in the Song Valve, but he could not cross that threshold and in no way believe that he would lose to a yellow-mouthed child.

Song Zining said: "You haven't done this in a long time? ”

“'So what?" said Song Zhongchun. ”

Song Zining nodded and turned to the elders. “I think all the elders do the same. Close the door and practice. Count that rank. You are conscious of your strength. In fact, a thousand nights is quite right, compared to those who have been fighting on the battlefield for years, all of you, are garbage! ”

The elders changed colour before they had a seizure. The thousand nights had been a long laugh, and they started blatantly!

Thousand nights stepped forward, when he fell, the whole presbyterian hall shook, and then when he punched in the chest, he hit Song Zhongju.

This punch is not surprising, that is, it is not fast or heavy, it is constantly trembling and seems magical. Song Zhongxun's mouth was hard, but after all, the fame of the thousand nights was too great. He dared not carelessly in his heart. He tried his best to carry all the force, his arms crossed, and he frontally held a thousand nights punch.

At the crossing of fist arms, the corner of the lips of the thousand nights floated with unknown laughter, suddenly a loud drink, the thunderbolt of the whole body exploded, the ancient blood force, under the strength of the eight mountains, turned into a flood flow, instantly rushed into Song Zhongxuan's body!

Just momentarily, Song Zhongzheng's arms were broken, people popped backwards like shells, hit a large hole in the wall, and then ran through three walls, until he rushed out of the courtyard where the entire hall was located, which was all he could do.

Until this point, his breath of blood had just erupted, like flowers blooming.

The elders were shocked, but Song Zining was desperate: “Ouch! You made another hole! I was thinking of blocking the door. Now what? ”

A lot of the elders were in the dark, and the Seven Majorities wanted to close the door and hit the dog. It was also a dark heart.

Thousands of nights hey hey smile, "I'm in charge here, just block the front door. ”

Speaking in his mouth, he didn't have time on his hands. He crossed one step to the side. A semi-circular force shield appeared in front of him and shot directly at more than a dozen elders!

With a bang, half of the 10 elders flew out, and the other half also backed off, a lot of people threw up blood.

Turning around for a thousand nights, he swept across his legs and drew another lunar tooth blade, knocking off seven or eight elders. Fortunately, this blade blade blade is blunt, otherwise someone has to be cut off at the waist.

Then he hit his elbow at the shoulder of the thousand nights. Each hit was accompanied by a strong driving force, a thick shield. The elders were struck as if by a big hammer. They also seemed to be trapped in the ancient clock and beaten. At one time, people raised their horses. Every punch every foot of the thousand nights, either takes off a few or falls down a piece.

When it comes to the rise, the blood flashes and countless fine lines appear!

“Hey hey!! What are you doing?” Song Zining is getting louder and louder.

Thousands of nights it only took blood, some embarrassment: “Happy playing, instinct, instinct reaction, haha, haha! ”

“Instinct, you big ghost!” Song Zining pointed to Thousand Nights Nose, “you are happy, now Ben, what are you doing? ”

A thousand nights later, all the elders turned into rolling gourds. None of them could stand. And he was a little embarrassed, and he said, "It's okay, it's okay. Half of us must be faking death here. We'll all poke a few knives later, see who fakes death, just one more beating. ”

Song Zining snorted. "It's too much trouble. Forget it. You beat everyone up. Just don't tear down the house. ”

Saying, he stamped his feet on the ground. The whole hall immediately swayed. The more he swayed, the more powerful he was. Between his eyes, he collapsed in a ghost crying wolf, burying the elders underneath.

Thousand Nights and Song Zining themselves were of course the first time to rush out, and the elders also lifted their heads of rubble wood, drilled out of the rubble, some hurried back to strip the rubble and help their good friends to climb out from below. Take a closer look at the elders, who, although gray-headed and dirty, have injuries on their bodies, can move and are mostly flexible. It seems that, as the thousands of nights have said, many people pretend to be dead.

By this time, it is clear that things will not be resolved by moving your tongue. Many of the elders went out, and someone called, "This little thief is insane! Too many elders to take care of them! Where's Lu Lao? Why isn't he here? ”

An elder next to him was a little embarrassed, whispered reminder: “After all, Lu Lao is a foreign name. Although he is too elderly, we now have a meeting of the Presbyterian Council... Well, he is not a good participant, so he has not been invited. You know that. ”

Now the elder realizes, oh a few shouts, screaming with his voice: “Somebody, someone is trying to assassinate the elder! Somebody get the assassins! ”

His voices were powerful and full of air and instantly spread throughout the garden. At this time, a number of guests didn't leave, and the noise came, all of them rushed over, coming more quickly than the Song Valve escort.

The guests who can live in the Lotus Heart building, a noble identity, the servants of Song Valve have been ordered a hundred times already, the appearance of every noble guest is remembered in the heart, at this moment, it is not dare to stop them slightly, let them run over.

Many of our guests have great eyesight, pointing at the night and staring at each other. There is also speculation in the mind of not knowing the thousand nights, hastily pulling the idiot to ask. A whisper was stolen, and the latter suddenly realized, staring at the thousand nights, as if looking at a rare treasure of birth.

”“ How dare you! "cried someone impatiently.

Friends next to him quickly pulled him together and shouted softly: “Careful, can't you move this thousand nights? ”

The former man was frightened and was too busy trying to teach, "Why can't you move? ”

The man looked sad and blamed himself: “Haven't you seen him do it? Haven't you heard of his record? This is a fierce man. He wants to touch him, too? It would be nice to get out alive! Besides, I've heard that this person is confused with several of the big characters above. Whether they're on one side or both sides, it's a wonderful thing that this kind of water is rare. Well, you're usually smart too. Why are you acting like an elder Song Valve now? ”

"Thank you for your instruction," said the old man. Alas, I don't know what's going on lately, always dizzy. Is it that the force is rising too fast and the situation is unstable? But don't worry, I won't be stupid enough. ”

“All right, let's not talk about it. Watch the show! ”

Standing side by side, they stretched their necks and looked ready to watch the show. I wondered if it was inappropriate to do so as a parent of their own.