Transcending the Nine Heavens

At this point, the Samsung Saints suddenly made a strange long whistle, leaving more than eighty iron-skinned Lion Beast tides to retreat.

Those three Samsung Saints looked at this side with a concentrated look. Their eyes were all focused on the talking body. They seemed to be measuring the very ‘different' appearance. Especially the one that poked at the sky, an eyebrow inserted in the ground; the look in their eyes was very strange...

Especially when talking, the three of them maintain a seemingly ‘unintentional' attitude, but in the dark, they vertical their ears, listening more seriously to the sound of the conversation...

After a long time, one of the middle men suddenly waved his hand and made a sharp voice in his mouth, and then the bursting voice rang, and the three men carried a large number of iron-skinned lion beasts, and the tide generally disappeared.

Meng, who had been hiding under the protection of his superior care, clearly felt that the eyes of those few people had turned several laps on the talking face. It seems that in the face of cloud masters, these Samsung Saints just noticed Wuzongxiu's talk!

Why is that?

Meng suddenly frowned and wrinkled his eyebrows tightly. He pondered and suddenly felt an unknown crisis from the bottom of his heart.

He suddenly felt like something was going to happen. So Meng suddenly decided at this moment to leave with the conversation! Whatever it takes, you have to leave now!

No hurry!

“Why did you run away?” Rock's enemies widened their eyes.

This is the first time that the great families have faced the Samsung Saints and Spiritual Beasts. Leaving without a fight... what's going on? This doesn't fit their fierce style...

“Xie Danfeng! Get over here!” Xie Dan Qiong was relieved and his anger began to gush.

“What are you yelling at?!” Xie Danfeng had no heart, but when his brother yelled at him, his heart felt disgusted and he did not show a weak reply.

“Is this your brother?” Talking to her, she asked with a skewed eyebrow.

“Mmm.” Xie Danfeng nodded.

“I have to say...” he said with a grunt: “Your brother is even prettier than you...”

“Talk!” Xie Dan was freaking out.

At the same time, there's another person who's freaking out: Sher Dan Joon!

Beautiful… these words can only be used to describe women. If it's used to describe a man, it's some... cough. In particular, Xie Danjun has always been arrogant. What he hated most in his life was that someone said he looked like a woman. At this moment, when he heard this statement, his eyes were almost angry and blue.

Then Xie Danfeng walked in a long time, gathered in front of Xie Danjung, and from time to time pointed a finger at him; meaning to talk about how to take care of herself and how to protect herself on the road...

Xie Danfeng doesn't know what he thinks, but he exaggerates the talk a little doubtful and accumulates up ten times.

But the more she said, the more contradictory Xie Danjun's face became.

“This brother Tai...” Xie Dan Qiong turned to the conversation and said with joy, “How dare you ask your name? ”

“My name is Talk, my name is.” Talking expensive, he thought he should be ‘shocked’ in order to make a good impression on his future uncle, and immediately said 'shocked’: “It's the flower. Well, do you think I'm as handsome as a flower with unparalleled elegance? ”

“Cough cough cough...” Xie Dan Qiong coughed, rubbing his temple, suddenly plugged. He had prepared his stomach, but when he heard this crooked date in front of him, he called himself ‘elegant and handsome as a flower’. He suddenly burst with cold hair and forgot everything he wanted to say.

Rock's enemies were on his side and his mouth was crooked.

“Turns out it's about brothers.” Xie Dan Qiong rubbed his nose like rhinitis: “Please tell me... is... what is it? ”

“My history?” The conversation hurried and laughed. He also knew that the guy in front of him was his own uncle. He dared to be lazy. He hurriedly piled up his self-righteous' sincere ’laugh.‘ Shocked laugh ’said:' I'm from the next three days... ”

Xie Danjun scratched his head and had a headache. I just feel like I have a headache.

Similar to the childish act of scratching her head, Xie Danjun has never done it since she was almost seven or eight years old, but today she is scratching her neat hair like a chicken's nest.

Turns out it's the next three days... Hmm. When Sheridan Jongton concludes: This guy doesn't deserve his sister's home! And when you see each other's face holding an exaggerated and shocking look, you can't stop crying.

You just say you talk to me... what are you shocked about? It made me think that my appearance shocked you directly, almost to find a mirror to take a picture of... don't I just look a little handsome?

Xie Dan Qiong was a little embarrassed between the colors, but he said: “Thank you for talking about brotherhood and saving my cousin's life; I am sure the family will have a great reward for this grace! ”

It means... don't expect anything else either, I'll make it up to you.

“Thick reward? What do I owe you?” Talking about scratching her scalp, she said: "I like Xie Danfeng to save her, I want her to be my wife. ”

Xie Dan Qiong's face suddenly turned black as the bottom of the pot. He looked at his sister, who had always been tough, and she drowned her head in shame. She couldn't help but be silent and forcibly withstood the evil fire of her heart. "Brother Tai made a joke. ”

From ‘talking about brothers' to ‘brothers’, the distance has been further extended.

But in the face of the conversation, Xie Dan Qiong is useless. As for the distinction between 'talking about brothers’ and ‘brothers', he could not hear anything.

“How could it be a joke?” Talking stared and screamed: "How can I be joking when all this matrimonial stuff has to do with my lifelong happiness and my son? ”

Xie Danfeng was embarrassed and stamped her feet. “Who wants to have a son with you? Shameless! ”

“You...” he said naturally: "Why didn't you give me a son when you were my wife? ”

“You bastard!” Xie Danfeng looked at him in a very angry way.

Xie Dan Qiong has stumbled on his tongue. I haven't said anything yet. These two people immediately started blatantly flirting with each other. The blinking kung fu actually involved my son...

It took a long time for the dizzy rage to drink: “Shut up! Xie Danfeng, you are getting more and more arrogant! Marriage... is it the Lord you can do yourself? It's ridiculous that a big girl's house should say that! ”

“What absurdity!” Rock's enemies yelled weirdly: “I just thought people were talking about your sister's family, typically dog-eyed people low...”

“Rock enemy! This has something to do with you!” Xie Dan Qiong sighed coldly and suddenly felt an evil fire rising from his stomach.

“How is that okay?” The Rock enemy stood up: “This is my brother! What about the Xie family? What kind of Gao Men clan is that? I can't believe I despise this. I despise that... Boo! You say you're married and you're happy with your wife every day, and you have to let your sister beat up all the sticks? ”

Rock's enemies scornfully said: “You are purely a hungry man. I don't know if you're hungry. It hurts to stand talkin '... your sister... what... oh, shit...”

He wanted to say, "Your sister's temper is good if someone wants it, even if it burns Takaka, you should be lucky." But when I got to my mouth, I thought about it again, and I was afraid I was offended to talk, and I hurried to stop.

Xie Dan Qiong gave birth to cigarettes. "Rock enemies! If you want to die, I'll have you!” The soldiers of the Spirit Beast were almost downhole stoned again. They were frightened by their sister again. The frightening zone of tension finally erupted. Xie Dan Qiong suppressed anger for a long time.

“Oops...” Rock's enemies stood up against his chest, his hands floating back and forth, shivering, spasmodic challenge: “That's right, Master Ben just wants to die, too fucking dying, come on, Xie Dan Qiong, you can't fucking kill me today, you're a rabbit grandpa! ”

“You!” "Grandpa Rabbit" completely provoked Xie Danjun's killing machine! Xie Danjung shouted and suddenly surrounded by a cold, two flowers spinning at the same time, adding a fantastic wonder to the scene that had just passed the killing.

The sky kills, the essence condenses!

“Woo!” Rock's enemy sword sheathed, the sword whistled: “Woo ~ ~"

He grabbed his scalp while talking and was wondering: I guess that's my thing... how did they do it?

Though I don't know why Rock enemies somehow help themselves, and look at it this way, I'm still very fond of Rock enemies.

“Stop! ”

“Stop! ”

Two broken drinks rang simultaneously.

A riot, a Weanwenya.

Rockwu and Meng arrived at the same time.

“Xie Danjun, you want to beat me up with you!” Rockwu grunted: “Don't let anyone say that you, Xie Danjung, will only bully the weak and will only bully your sister. ”

Xie Dan Qiong's teeth rattled. His better cultivation is beyond his control.

“Wait a minute.” Meng took a step forward and looked deeply at Xie Danjung, obviously feeling the boy's exceptional, "said Master Xie, right? ”

“Are you?” Sher Dan Joan turned his attention to Meng Chao. At the first sight of Meng Yan, Xie Danqiong felt that the person or not was very powerful, but the light elegance of his body was the only thing he had seen in his life.

Seeing his warm and gentle smile, he felt his temper seemed to disappear half empty.

“I'm talking about the master.” Meng was super faint: “There are a few words, I wonder if Prince Xie would be interested to hear them? ”

“Go ahead.” Xie Dan Qiong slowly controlled his temper and the two fantastic Qionghua disappeared.

Meng looked at him super definitively, his eyes were gorgeous, deep and faint, for a long time. But Xie Danjun felt that his mood slowly subsided as he watched and slowly recovered from his unexpected state.

In his present state of mind, he can accept everything.

“Marriage, it takes a door-to-door pair.” Meng carried his hands with him and said, “This has been the case since ancient times. If the door is incorrect, tragedy can easily arise...”

Xie Dan Qiong thought deeply, just thought that Meng superior words, with a strong sense of identity that people can feel, couldn't help but nod.

…… (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)