Chapter 2422
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Supreme dojo.
"Raising a tiger is a problem. It's really raising a tiger!"
"Moro, a hundred years ago, I shouldn't have listened to you and had to make use of it."
"Now nine immature wolf cubs have plump wings, and now they are trying to eradicate..."
"If my little brother goes out of the pass and sees what the Taoist temple looks like now, what old face should I have to see him?"
Old man Feng Jiuyou was worried that his head was as big as a fight. It took a hundred years to make this group of boys bigger. The elders of their two Taoist schools were secretly elevated. He knew he shouldn't listen to the bad idea of morluo. It was easier to do it directly a hundred years ago.
"Gollum!"
"Elder brother, what's your hurry? If they can turn up any big waves, we won't believe it. We can't go against the sky."
"This is the supreme dojo. It doesn't matter if we are elevated. The most important thing is that we still have little brothers, don't we?"
"That's a man who can run over the spirit of the holy world with his bare hands. Moreover, we vaguely feel that the little brother's terror is not as simple as the general Taoist master."
"Believe me, I can't turn over big waves. If I dare to turn over, I'm not a vegetarian, the Supreme Master of the original true demon world."
"Old brother, your combat power is beyond our reach, but when it comes to people's hearts, you're really a lot worse. Don't forget what the little brother said before closing?"
Mo Luo lay obliquely on the chair, completely like a senior old ruffian, with a golden dog leg and a yellow gourd, which was called a big feast
"Oh! Don't be such a bitch, Morro boy. Say it quickly."
Feng Jiuyou knows mura's temperament. He seems to be unruly, but in fact he is bold and careful. On the speculation of people's hearts, he will definitely dump him for eight blocks.
"Old brother, don't be impatient!"
"The little brother said a word, my God!
All generations, this... This corresponds to the present generation?
In the lateral generations, the Terran fell into the darkest period. The emperor cut off the generations of years, that is, in the lateral generations
At this moment, Feng Jiuyou trembled all over, because he had insight into some truth. The original seven volumes of ancient history of the era of the dead ruins are the epitome of nine generations!
The dead ruins era is the real end era.
Everything is buried in the years. If according to Morro, the person who the little brother is waiting for again is the emperor of Wanhua. More accurately, he is waiting for the end of the day.
Because according to the ancient history of the dead ruins era, the two of them are well deserved protagonists in this generation. It can be said that the natural prosperity is stronger than Wanhua, and they are well deserved sons of the times.
But now Wanhua has not been born, and the end of the world still doesn't know where it is?
Brother gu! Brother Gu, you have arranged this game too deeply. What kind of strong enemy can make you so afraid and uneasy.
"Old brother, did you think of something? In fact, you don't say this seat also knows, old brother, your strength is that the little brother opened a small stove for you!"
"In the era when we came, although the great emperor Wanhua was famous, there were only fourteen levels, and you were almost at this level, and suddenly became the strong man of the supreme personality."
"And through your words and deeds with your little brother, you seem to have known each other for a long time, and the little brother seems very loose, but he respects you very much."
"Therefore, I have reason to doubt that my little brother is not..."
"Bang!"
"Wang Fu, if you don't want to die, you'd better shut up now and don't peep into everything about your little brother."
Old man Feng Jiuyou rushed over with an arrow step. His backhand was a explosive hammer. He told Moruo to beep for fear that he would cause unknown peeping.
"Old brother, you want to shut up?"
"Well, should you share the secret? Although we have bad conduct and bad reputation, Miss Mingyu wants to chop us up when she sees us."
"When you heard that your little brother named you king, you all wanted to laugh."
"This seat is not stupid. There must be a reason."
Morro doesn't care about being hammered, but wants to find out the truth. After all, these things have made him sleep and eat hard for two hundred years
"Why!"
"Do you want to know?"
"Why don't I tell you."
A cool and dignified voice resounded behind them, and they saw the figure of the female emperor in a long black dress. They didn't know when to emerge.
"Poop!"
"You..."
Old man Feng Jiuyou fell down with his chair. The whole man was full of horror. He couldn't believe his eyes
"Female doll, who are you? Report your origin and dare to break into the supreme Taoist temple..."
"Bang!"
"Wang Fu, shut up!"
"If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"
"How have you always been?"
Old man Feng Jiuyou kicked Wang Fu out and immediately respectfully came to the female emperor. The dream world was endless. The female emperor amazed the ages and suppressed countless powerful enemies.
"OK!"
"Uncle Feng, don't be shy. I'm still me. There's no change."
"It's too boring. I'll come out for a walk."
The empress looked at Feng Jiuyou, her whole body was shining, she was still wearing a white skirt, spotless, and her face was wearing a bronze visor, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.
"One is one, two is two, the ceremony cannot be abolished!"
"You just come out like this, little brother, do you know?"
"After all, the little brother said to wait for emperor Wanhua to come."
Old man Feng Jiuyou felt great pressure, and even his tone was imperceptible respect. It can be said that in the future, there are two people he can fear, one is the one in front of him, and the other is the supreme repressor in the world.
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Supreme dojo.
"Raising a tiger is a problem. It's really raising a tiger!"
"Moro, a hundred years ago, I shouldn't have listened to you and had to make use of it."
"Now nine immature wolf cubs have plump wings, and now they are trying to eradicate..."
"If my little brother goes out of the pass and sees what the Taoist temple looks like now, what old face should I have to see him?"
Old man Feng Jiuyou was worried that his head was as big as a fight. It took a hundred years to make this group of boys bigger. The elders of their two Taoist schools were secretly elevated. He knew he shouldn't listen to the bad idea of morluo. It was easier to do it directly a hundred years ago.
"Gollum!"
"Elder brother, what's your hurry? If they can turn up any big waves, we won't believe it. We can't go against the sky."
"This is the supreme dojo. It doesn't matter if we are elevated. The most important thing is that we still have little brothers, don't we?"
"That's a man who can run over the spirit of the holy world with his bare hands. Moreover, we vaguely feel that the little brother's terror is not as simple as the general Taoist master."
"Believe me, I can't turn over big waves. If I dare to turn over, I'm not a vegetarian, the Supreme Master of the original true demon world."
"Old brother, your combat power is beyond our reach, but when it comes to people's hearts, you're really a lot worse. Don't forget what the little brother said before closing?"
Mo Luo lay obliquely on the chair, completely like a senior old ruffian, with a golden dog leg and a yellow gourd, which was called a big feast
"Oh! Don't be such a bitch, Morro boy. Say it quickly."
Feng Jiuyou knows mura's temperament. He seems to be unruly, but in fact he is bold and careful. On the speculation of people's hearts, he will definitely dump him for eight blocks.
"Old brother, don't be impatient!"
"The little brother said a word, my God!
All generations, this... This corresponds to the present generation?
In the lateral generations, the Terran fell into the darkest period. The emperor cut off the generations of years, that is, in the lateral generations
At this moment, Feng Jiuyou trembled all over, because he had insight into some truth. The original seven volumes of ancient history of the era of the dead ruins are the epitome of nine generations!
The dead ruins era is the real end era.
Everything is buried in the years. If according to Morro, the person who the little brother is waiting for again is the emperor of Wanhua. More accurately, he is waiting for the end of the day.
Because according to the ancient history of the dead ruins era, the two of them are well deserved protagonists in this generation. It can be said that the natural prosperity is stronger than Wanhua, and they are well deserved sons of the times.
But now Wanhua has not been born, and the end of the world still doesn't know where it is?
Brother gu! Brother Gu, you have arranged this game too deeply. What kind of strong enemy can make you so afraid and uneasy.
"Old brother, did you think of something? In fact, you don't say this seat also knows, old brother, your strength is that the little brother opened a small stove for you!"
"In the era when we came, although the great emperor Wanhua was famous, there were only fourteen levels, and you were almost at this level, and suddenly became the strong man of the supreme personality."
"And through your words and deeds with your little brother, you seem to have known each other for a long time, and the little brother seems very loose, but he respects you very much."
"Therefore, I have reason to doubt that my little brother is not..."
"Bang!"
"Wang Fu, if you don't want to die, you'd better shut up now and don't peep into everything about your little brother."
Old man Feng Jiuyou rushed over with an arrow step. His backhand was a explosive hammer. He told Moruo to beep for fear that he would cause unknown peeping.
"Old brother, you want to shut up?"
"Well, should you share the secret? Although we have bad conduct and bad reputation, Miss Mingyu wants to chop us up when she sees us."
"When you heard that your little brother named you king, you all wanted to laugh."
"This seat is not stupid. There must be a reason."
Morro doesn't care about being hammered, but wants to find out the truth. After all, these things have made him sleep and eat hard for two hundred years
"Why!"
"Do you want to know?"
"Why don't I tell you."
A cool and dignified voice resounded behind them, and they saw the figure of the female emperor in a long black dress. They didn't know when to emerge.
"Poop!"
"You..."
Old man Feng Jiuyou fell down with his chair. The whole man was full of horror. He couldn't believe his eyes
"Female doll, who are you? Report your origin and dare to break into the supreme Taoist temple..."
"Bang!"
"Wang Fu, shut up!"
"If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"
"How have you always been?"
Old man Feng Jiuyou kicked Wang Fu out and immediately respectfully came to the female emperor. The dream world was endless. The female emperor amazed the ages and suppressed countless powerful enemies.
"OK!"
"Uncle Feng, don't be shy. I'm still me. There's no change."
"It's too boring. I'll come out for a walk."
The empress looked at Feng Jiuyou, her whole body was shining, she was still wearing a white skirt, spotless, and her face was wearing a bronze visor, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.
"One is one, two is two, the ceremony cannot be abolished!"
"You just come out like this, little brother, do you know?"
"After all, the little brother said to wait for emperor Wanhua to come."
Old man Feng Jiuyou felt great pressure, and even his tone was imperceptible respect. It can be said that in the future, there are two people he can fear, one is the one in front of him, and the other is the supreme repressor in the world.
Supreme dojo."Raising a tiger is a problem. It's really raising a tiger!""Moro, a hundred years ago, I shouldn't have listened to you and had to make use of it.""Now nine immature wolf cubs have plump wings, and now they are trying to eradicate...""If my little brother goes out of the pass and sees what the Taoist temple looks like now, what old face should I have to see him?"Old man Feng Jiuyou was worried that his head was as big as a fight. It took a hundred years to make this group of boys bigger. The elders of their two Taoist schools were secretly elevated. He knew he shouldn't listen to the bad idea of morluo. It was easier to do it directly a hundred years ago."Gollum!""Elder brother, what's your hurry? If they can turn up any big waves, we won't believe it. We can't go against the sky.""This is the supreme dojo. It doesn't matter if we are elevated. The most important thing is that we still have little brothers, don't we?""That's a man who can run over the spirit of the holy world with his bare hands. Moreover, we vaguely feel that the little brother's terror is not as simple as the general Taoist master.""Believe me, I can't turn over big waves. If I dare to turn over, I'm not a vegetarian, the Supreme Master of the original true demon world.""Old brother, your combat power is beyond our reach, but when it comes to people's hearts, you're really a lot worse. Don't forget what the little brother said before closing?"Mo Luo lay obliquely on the chair, completely like a senior old ruffian, with a golden dog leg and a yellow gourd, which was called a big feast"Oh! Don't be such a bitch, Morro boy. Say it quickly."Feng Jiuyou knows mura's temperament. He seems to be unruly, but in fact he is bold and careful. On the speculation of people's hearts, he will definitely dump him for eight blocks."Old brother, don't be impatient!""The little brother said a word, my God!All generations, this... This corresponds to the present generation?In the lateral generations, the Terran fell into the darkest period. The emperor cut off the generations of years, that is, in the lateral generationsAt this moment, Feng Jiuyou trembled all over, because he had insight into some truth. The original seven volumes of ancient history of the era of the dead ruins are the epitome of nine generations!The dead ruins era is the real end era.Everything is buried in the years. If according to Morro, the person who the little brother is waiting for again is the emperor of Wanhua. More accurately, he is waiting for the end of the day.Because according to the ancient history of the dead ruins era, the two of them are well deserved protagonists in this generation. It can be said that the natural prosperity is stronger than Wanhua, and they are well deserved sons of the times.But now Wanhua has not been born, and the end of the world still doesn't know where it is?Brother gu! Brother Gu, you have arranged this game too deeply. What kind of strong enemy can make you so afraid and uneasy."Old brother, did you think of something? In fact, you don't say this seat also knows, old brother, your strength is that the little brother opened a small stove for you!""In the era when we came, although the great emperor Wanhua was famous, there were only fourteen levels, and you were almost at this level, and suddenly became the strong man of the supreme personality.""And through your words and deeds with your little brother, you seem to have known each other for a long time, and the little brother seems very loose, but he respects you very much.""Therefore, I have reason to doubt that my little brother is not...""Bang!""Wang Fu, if you don't want to die, you'd better shut up now and don't peep into everything about your little brother."Old man Feng Jiuyou rushed over with an arrow step. His backhand was a explosive hammer. He told Moruo to beep for fear that he would cause unknown peeping."Old brother, you want to shut up?""Well, should you share the secret? Although we have bad conduct and bad reputation, Miss Mingyu wants to chop us up when she sees us.""When you heard that your little brother named you king, you all wanted to laugh.""This seat is not stupid. There must be a reason."Morro doesn't care about being hammered, but wants to find out the truth. After all, these things have made him sleep and eat hard for two hundred years"Why!""Do you want to know?""Why don't I tell you."A cool and dignified voice resounded behind them, and they saw the figure of the female emperor in a long black dress. They didn't know when to emerge."Poop!""You..."Old man Feng Jiuyou fell down with his chair. The whole man was full of horror. He couldn't believe his eyes"Female doll, who are you? Report your origin and dare to break into the supreme Taoist temple...""Bang!""Wang Fu, shut up!""If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!""How have you always been?"Old man Feng Jiuyou kicked Wang Fu out and immediately respectfully came to the female emperor. The dream world was endless. The female emperor amazed the ages and suppressed countless powerful enemies."OK!""Uncle Feng, don't be shy. I'm still me. There's no change.""It's too boring. I'll come out for a walk."The empress looked at Feng Jiuyou, her whole body was shining, she was still wearing a white skirt, spotless, and her face was wearing a bronze visor, revealing only a pair of cold eyes."One is one, two is two, the ceremony cannot be abolished!""You just come out like this, little brother, do you know?""After all, the little brother said to wait for emperor Wanhua to come."Old man Feng Jiuyou felt great pressure, and even his tone was imperceptible respect. It can be said that in the future, there are two people he can fear, one is the one in front of him, and the other is the supreme repressor in the world.
