Not only them, but He Zhenzhang and Meng Qing'er also became worried.
But Little Emperor Xu, who was at ease, met Mr. Fan's palm, but he did not dodge or avoid it.
He did not dare to look directly into these eyes, slowly turned his head away, but still did not let go of the hand holding Phi Kiem.
What else does the Shoushan sect have to say?
His speed was not fast, but when the shadow saw him, an invisible force rushed forward, as if the night had turned into a tangible object, moving towards him layer by layer, like silk, meaning things to cover him. It.
Fang Cun asked faintly: "How many demon veins does Daheishan have?"
He's a genius, it's good to let him think about it!
"Whatever the seniors said, the juniors will write it down. Time is too tight, I'll go first and say goodbye..."
Crow Mountain is near the border of the Qingjiang River. He can shine a shadow, which is enough, how can he do anything?
In front of Boss Qin, he didn't show any strange smile on every square inch, very elegant, but there was still some doubt in his eyes.
In the middle of the sky, there was a figure slowly walking up into the sky.
Right now, no matter how chaotic Liuhu City is, it's time to eat, drink and watch, but in the suburbs where refugees gather here, I don't know how many people have died from illness, and there are still a lot of people. A series of corpses were used. A row of large trucks was transported to Yizhuang, and some of them were thrown directly into mass graves, and they were not buried. It's cheap for stray dogs who like to smash coffins and gut the dead.
"He is the true biography of my Yue Shui sect. His calligraphy talent far exceeds yours, even stronger than you. How dare you say he doesn't understand?"
He waved his sleeve and pointed at the small Sect Master Tu in the crowd from afar. With some dignity, he suppressed the fierce spirit.
"Ha ha, Thu Son sect, Thu Son sect..."
Speaking of anger, the two elders actually understood Xiao Zongzhu's anger very well.
"You... You dare to touch us..."
When he said this, he couldn't hide the regret in his voice.
"Mr. Trieu, Mr. Manh, Mr. Luong..."
The woman didn't know why the little uncle died in such a short time, but she didn't dare to disagree. She nodded repeatedly. Seeing that Fang Cun was a little impatient, she quickly stood up and pushed her. The fox girl paused, then said: "From today onwards, you can stay with my young master... Young Master to serve him!"
With frightened eyes, I saw Mr. Fan gently wave his sleeve and sigh in a low voice, but everyone could hear his voice clearly: "All my life I have written books for commoners, written books for Dai Ha. All my life Translating classics, that's it, going out to become an official, that's it, saving the Spirit Realm, that's it, even... even if I become a ghost official to kill evil spirits, it's all for this..."
Du Thanh Le, on the other hand, hesitated and said: "What is the Hundred Flowers Kingdom?"
Mr. and Mrs. Fang looked at each other, and hastily said: "I want it..."
But at this time, the elders in the palace were scared by Phuong Ton and did not take action, but outside, all the disciples were in chaos.
But without making a sound, what kind of force is directly corroding the green brick?