The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Haha!"

Tang Yu heard a laughter.

Ji Xuan Mei directly speechless.

She is not to repair a six want to be the magic, and the temperament is a bit, why isn't it like a good person!

"Who are you saying?"

She raised his face, snorted, grabbed the Tang Hao's arm, and the bird relied.

"It turned out to be a scorpion!"

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Ji Xuan Mei Mei Lip is smoked, and it was shocked by this face.

"Walking, don't cut, I will go back to the palace, and the emperor will see you, I must be very happy." , a blue show, scattered, restored the original look .

"Spring, autumn porcelain? They are not there! They didn't have you with you? I have never seen them in these years."

On the road, Tang Hao asked the news of two shares.

The answer got, made his brow wrinkles.

Not in the Holy Spirit, and more than eight years, the two gimmicks have not been here.

This is not as good news!

"Emperor!"

I went back to the palace, and I opened the moon.

Soon, the two movements were flashing, and it was the flying cloud, and there were old Holy Linghuang.

Among the moment, there is another body to fall from the sky, it is a guardian saint.

Three people have a touch of interest, and they can't believe it.

"It turns out!"

Tang Hao said that the matter, simply said, saying that he was killed by the sky, and broke into the emptiness, escaped so far, this is back.

"This day is the old thing, it is not something!"

, "I also said that it is a ancestor, I am clear that he is doing himself, don't face."

"Hey!"

The old Holy Spiritual emperor scared, looked up and looked at it, full of face.

The emperor of the sky is the master of this world. It is the heaven, and it will be heard, and the heavens are angry.

"Tang Daoyou, you shouldn't come back! It's too dangerous!" Guo Saints, "these years, although he didn't see his figure, it was afraid of ..."

"Yup!"

The old Holy Emperor they also worry.

"Nothing!" Tang Yu smiled.

The old Holy Emperor They opposed the eyes and didn't say it.

Maybe Tang Daoyou, what is it?

After all, the last time I didn't kill him.

"If you don't, in our Holy Spirit, I have a good narrative!"

The guardian saints laughed.

"No, just come back and look at it, see you are fine, I am relieved." Tang Wei shook his head and laughed.

"It is good! Be sure to take care!"

The guardian of the country is serious.

"rest assured!"

Tang Wei sat down and drunk with them for a while, and he got up, and he went away.

"Tang Daoyou ... Unfortunately!"

, there is also the old Holy Emperor to stand in front of the palace, watching the two stories.

The guardian saints have long, and they are sigh.

At that year, what is the wind of Tang Daoyou, bursting with the invincible, shocking the entire fairy, and is a single battle, the monk, the gods, the universal ...

If he is not sorry by the emperor, he will promote the fairy king!

"Yup!"

The old Holy Emperor They are all right, and they are sorry.

"That gimmick, I am still very interesting."

Out of the Holy Spirit, Ji Xuan Mei smiled, "Next, where are we going?"

"Feng Shi ... no, or go to the ground!"

Tang Wei sinks, and turned his gaze to the bottom.

He faintly a feeling, and the two gimmicks were still in the ground.

He left, rapidly plundering, soon entered the ground.

At the beginning, it was deeply boundless.

On a ruin, hidden a quiet cave.

In the middle of the house, a shadow is sitting there, looking at the furnishings in the temple.

For a long time, she sighed, and the light was low, and some dared.

After a while, she got up, took the rambers under the body, and she returned the original position. This went out.

"sister!"

In the outer corridor, Jiqiu Porcelain is standing, fixed.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Chunxi looked up and asked.

"It's nothing!"

Jiqiu Porcelain looked at the room behind it, he was a red lip, and his light was also a dark.

"Sister, you said ... son, why don't you come back?"

Low the low autumn porcelain, muttered, "I have been a lot of years ..."

"Gong him ... will be fine! We have to do it, just wait, always waiting here." Jun Spring walked forward and grabbed his sister's hand and comforted.

"Ok!"

Jiuqiu Porcelain low is low.

"Let's go!"

The sisters are holding hands and go outside.

Just walked through a corridor, turned a bend, two people were one, but they saw a lot of gods, set up a figure, white, ink, handsome and shredded, as a figure in their memory.

Two people are still standing, like stone plastic.

" ... ...?"

For a long time, the two people trembled, and the color of the face.

"How are you still here!"

Tang Yuchong smiled and soft.

"It's really a son!"

Jiqiu Porcelain is blinking, and then the three dozens have been quantified, almost very happy.

"The son, I know, you are fine! I will come back!"

She pulled her own sister, step forward, and excited.

"Gong, you are fine!"

Jun Spring is strongly pressed the joy of his heart and strives to make himself look peace.

"You, why don't you go to Feng? Go to the Holy Spirit!" Tang Hao Road.

"I habits here, I don't want to go out, we are also afraid that the son came back, I can't find us, so I have been here." Ji Chunzheng.

"This place, it's too desolate!"

Tang Hao four next sweep, slightly shook his head.

This is the first place, and it is not seen in the past, and even the figure is not seen, and it is very suppressed.

"Nothing, we are used to it!"

Jiqiu Porcelain Road.

Her eyebrows opened, full of jumping.

Tang Hao stepped away and turned a circle in the hall.

I think of some of the previous things, he will laugh.

Out of the temple, Tang Hao introduced Ji Xuan Mei to them.

He has brought two women to the pastus, and he has seen the fragrance sister, but at that time, Ji Xuan Mei did not, and he didn't know.

"I still call my sister! That position, I don't dare to fight with Qin."

Ji Xuan Mei smiled.

"Ji Sister!"

The second woman called a good time, and he was a gift.

"Let's go!"

Tang Yu is a sleeves, and the palaces of this place are collected.

This place, he will not come again later.

"Is it going back?"

Ji Xuan Mei Road.

"No! Before the ancient times, I still have something to do."

Tang Yu shook his head.

In the fairyland, he still has a lot of things, just come back, just alive.