Realms In The Firmament
Chapter 218: Song Jeong's Grief
The man in the dark laughed in his heart, and the "brush” of the god spread out. In an instant, the whole city of the stars was all under the cover of her god.
There are no more than 5,000 miles of ground in all directions. There are no leaks in time!
Everything is under control!
However, immediately after the moment of God's unfolding, she retracted all of God's consciousness and brought it together in one line, only to keep up with the laughter of Ye, who was running in the dark.
In doing so, instead of saving the divine sense or not, it is ——
One of her faces became hot.
Tonghong!
“Shameless! ”
She hates cursing.
Because, just now, between my thoughts, I discovered the fewest pair of... men and women... doing that kind of shameful thing...
Blackclothed people suddenly feel bad about the whole person...
Even a few sex wolves are forcing young girls...
snorted!
A dozen minds instantly dissipated, with invisible killings; such as the Sword of Heaven, suddenly descended in all parts of Starling City...
This night, all the horny wolf bullies who were bullying women, the entire mansion, instantly the chickens and dogs, were killed!
Only the girl who was robbed was left alone...
Luckily, the young girls who had escaped their misfortune trembled and walked out without any stops. All those who dare to stop, also in the first place, have died before they could do it!
There were more than 4300 people in Starling City this night, and in the same time, extremely strange death!
And everyone died the same way, and the head, although normal in appearance, had turned into a pot of tofu brain. The body appearance seems to be fine. In fact, everyone has five dirty cracks inside, and the Dantian position is a lump of paste...
It's a way to keep people alive!
Not only the flesh, but also the soul, together!
This is the mystery of Starling City!
Years later, it was always suspended, becoming a powerful deterrent to the minds of the werewolves every time their hearts were adored!
“* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * His family knows, but they don't stop him. Damn it! People help the murderers, too, damn it! You deserve it! ”
The man floated in the dark, seemingly not paying any attention to the silent and bloody killing he had perpetrated. A piece of green smoke slowly drifted up the sky, a piece of mindfulness, locked the leaf laugh walking into the General's Palace.
“Humph, this child is from the General's house...”
The man snorted coldly in his heart and flew.
The next moment, the whole person has stood on the roof of Ye Xiao's roof!
Stand quietly.
But all this, the leaf laughter in the room, was not even noticed.
This person's cultivation has reached a level of unpredictability and madness.
Even though he was a laughing monarch in his previous life, he was also much worse than his cultivation.
Ye smiled back to the room, and Song Jeong was waiting. He was really dying to wait.
“What the hell have you done? How did you get back?” Song Jun's face was ugly and black as a pot bottom.
I really can't blame Song Jun for being angry; this nephew has become more and more a ghost since his brother left; he often turns around and can't find anyone.
This time it was even more outrageous, missing for two days and one night.
“Cough!” Ye chuckled and coughed. "I...”
“Wait!” Song Junqi said: “I can see that. Just cough before you speak, it's a prelude to lying. Tell me the truth is serious! ”
Ye chuckled: “Cough? Prelude? ”
When Song Junton was proud, he said: "Little sculpture skills like yours, such as yours, are you still trying to sell in front of me? I knew you wanted a big one or a small one! Cough again, it's not a prelude, it's a beating! ”
Ye smiled at the black line and said, "Sure, I will listen to your reminder. I will not be able to cough again. When did this come up?" Isn't that just a few words of panic? Cough your hair, never cough again.
“Actually, I said five words yesterday...” Ye smiled and stopped talking. How can you say that?
It seems impossible to say.
Can you really just say that you've been captured? So how did you get back? These are also the last words, because in Song Jun's temper, as long as he heard that he had been abducted, he definitely didn't say anything, and killed him directly to the door. That was a nail on the board, there was absolutely no need to question it.
In fact, it was nothing to go to the door, but the problem is... the woman named Ice Heart Moon is so powerful, even if there are ten and twenty Song Jen tied together, it's not a big deal. If you go there, you just want to die?
“I was just in a bad mood yesterday, drunk outside, just sober up, I woke up and came back without delay.” Ye chuckled and said, “Cough! ”
“Coughing again?! Is that another lie?” Song Jeongchung was furious and shouted: “Say it! What the hell did you do? ”
Ye smiled and wanted to keep lying. Then he reached out and covered his mouth. The intention to cover up an action was too obvious...
“Cough again?! You want to keep making it up? Will you stop lying? Can't you talk without lying?” Song Jeong shouted again.
Ye smiled.
The next moment, pull your head down in a daze.
This day, I really can't get by.
For a long time, Song sighed helplessly. Likewise, he pulled his head down and smiled at the leaves holding his head: "Ancestor! Wherever you go in the future, even if you don't tell me where you're going, but tell me how long you're going, okay? That's what Uncle asked for...”
“Do you know that on the day you disappeared, I prayed for God and Buddha at home, and I prayed for God and Buddha everywhere... I was afraid something was wrong with you. ”
Song Jun seems to have some tearless style: “Your old man, take you as the meat on the tip of his heart and head; if you want to become a national cause, you can slap your own ass and run away... just leave me alone, with my old arms and legs guarded by a dragon tiger who can't wreak havoc without eating bastard... I'm not even your father... and your father even put a butler's name on me, * * * * he! Whose housekeeper have you met to teach your young master a lesson... but I have to worry about you... but I can't care about you... but I have to worry about you not letting anything happen to you... this is such a fucked up and helpless stupid thing to want to hang! ”
Song Jie grabbed his hair and shouted sadly: “What life have I done wrong, how can I owe you two debts... me? He owes me tens of thousands of lives to repay your debts... oh my god... why don't you open your eyes...”