Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years

Chapter 227 Father and Son Dialogue

Luoyang.

A fertile, four-sided loop, built in the outskirts, under the mountains, is quite a bit of the ancient architecture of Qin Dynasty.

Looking far away.

It's more quiet and solemn.

The people who have left, whether they are a military, or a member of the royal group, is not righteous.

One place in the manor.

There are a few small dishes, the waitress of the wine from the wine, the low head, respectfully walk on the corridor channel, look serious, do not dare to have slim tiger.

These female servants are from.

It is a modern person.

For the idea of ​​ancient decay, respect the fertilizers, always nose.

Although they are the manor.

Recruitment.

However, it is only a good tea to send water, the laundry is alive, and there is no thinking who is more than yourself, even if it is the owner of the manor, although they respect, but the heart is not a matter Winning.

In their eyes.

I am an employment relationship with the estate, I still can't talk about slaves.

Old ancestors who have seen this manor owner have seen this manor.

I learned their identity.

Even if they, I have a twelve spirit every day. I am afraid that I will get into the other side.

Go to the inside of the manor.

Several women's servants are still afraid to look up, respectfully put the meals, and put it gently.

A old man wearing a gray ancient dress, an old man, holding a white mustache, waving.

"You, go down."

Several women served, quickly bowed their heads, and retired.

only.

When I went out, a few people couldn't help but couldn't help my heart. Be careful to lift the head, as if I can look at the glory of their lives, then, I have aimed at the front of the lake. That figure.

Looking at several calories from leaving.

Whitewase, not helpful, watching the figure in front, loudly:

"Old ancestors, I will let these waiters will leave tomorrow."

next moment.

A touching voice, spread out from the shadow.

"No, now it is no longer the Dynasty Dynasty, and people can ban this provision of Long Yan, no need to have anything."

White old people nodded.

Immediately respectfully.

Looking at the fast food, whitening old people open their mouths, want to say, just talk, the ear is faint to come.

"Let this!"

Whitewase old people.

No longer talk,

It seems that the whole manor has a lot of quiet with this figure.

It is only a young man who doesn't seem to exceed your thirty-year-old.

But the youth is a temperament of the emperor.

But even Zhao Heiliren and others.

They are very inferior.

This youth is wearing a snow whitening robes, the clothes are extremely good, the waist belts, the width belt, which only hangs an excellent ink jade, the shape seems to be rough, but hangs in the youth Body, especially quite quite.

White-shouldered old people respectfully, looked at their own history, leaving the old ancestors of the elderly, and could not help but rose a silk film.

Although they won people in Luoyang.

Only two old ancestors.

Unlike other emperors, there are many Feng Royal people to return to return.

But it is enough!

The youth is facing a unclear, but it seems particularly exquisite, all-in-one and rocked artificial lakes.

Suddenly, I asked:

"He should come back soon?"

at the same time.

The brush in the hands of youth is just put on the bookmade in front of him, and the six vigorous and powerful characters have been written.

Da Qin Dynasty, win Su!

"That in history, the people who left the elderly, from now on, it has disappeared, now this is the new name of this era!"

Listening to youth is flat, and it is sure to be like a mountain.

Whitewele is not overwhelmed by the side, looked at the six big characters on the rice paper, and when I saw the two words on the last fall, I suddenly trembled slightly.

I am busy replying:

"Go back to the old ancestors, Haizu, this morning, I have arrived in the Huang, which will be coming back."

As a winner of the country, the old man is very clear, it is also very clear that the culprit of the Qin died of the second world is the young son of the old ancestors!

This should help the emperor relay.

It was won by the little son, and the junior sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred.

Should not be.

Be a person who is in the world.

It is until the Daxin Dynasty is destroy.

This is the emperor of the emperor.

It was killed in all.

Things thousands of years.

But even the old ancestors of the Emperor of the Ancient Emperor, there is also an anger in his heart, otherwise the ancestors will change their names.

At this moment.

One is wearing a golden ancient times, looking at a proud youth, from the outer corridor passage, no hurry, come in.

It is from the winning of the Huang.

Winhai directly ignored the white-shoulders, respectfully walked to the wearing a snow-white robes, bending slightly, and a gift.

"Father!"

When I saw the word, I won the word.

The heart is slightly fiddling in the heart, and suddenly doesn't move, pretend that I don't understand it deeply.

"The father's calligraphy, even if it is a thousand years, it is still so good."

Whitening old people lamented in my heart.

This Hai's ancestors.

Although I used a vicious means, I boarded the throne, but this is an extraordinary.

Win Su, put down the brush in your hand, carry your hands, and the tone is in another one, light:

"Do you really feel good?"

There is no extra feelings.

But it is a majestic in the emperor.

Suddenly.

Win Hai Dao said:

"Yes!"

for a long time.

There is no sound around, only in the atmosphere, filled a quiet cold, with the snow white stitch robes, the sound of the breeze.

"Then you go down."

Stay to this sentence.

Winhai couldn't help but feel deep, wait for him to withdraw, when he went to the corridor channel, it could not help but hold his double boxing, his face was more cold.

"The father of the father, the Daxin Dynasty has been killed for thousands of years, are you still blaming me! That's good, if you wait for me, you will understand that your church, how stupid!"

Hereaway.

He didn't know.

When he leaves.

The artificial lake surrounded by the rockeeper, but it suddenly passed a cold words.

"Hai, since you don't active mistakes ..."

next moment.

When the white mustache, see the six big words on the rice paper disappeared on the rice paper.

His face suddenly changed.

Can be seen when he saw the word on the rice paper, when it changed, the moment is straight and straight, and the heart rises a huge moment.

"Mr., you have a thousand years ago, it's the right, it's the emperor, please use the life of Winhai, will save the resurrection!"

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"