Chen Tang: "..."

What does it mean that she is having a good time below?

Yang Yongye, this old Deng, can't speak, so he doesn't say anything.

Several qi force hit Chen Tang's ears one after another, and they collided with the air to produce sharp cry, which made the ears hurt and the eardrums buzzed continuously. The lost qi force hit the iron chain causing violent shaking, sparks splashing, and the red iron chain rust flying around.

"Lao Deng, I'm not dead like this!"

Chen Tang hit the male black shadow with a leg whip.

The latter's body flew backwards and hit the iron chain, sweat splashed on her forehead, mixed with the blood foam flying out of the cracks of her teeth, turning into fine water mist. The male black shadow shook her head fiercely, trying to suppress the sound of water swaying in her head. Chen Tang was about to rush forward, and the female black shadow rushed out of the thick fog, and she also whipped her legs down, while Chen Tang came first, chiseled her leg. The female black shadow was uncontrollably downward, just putting the vital points of her neck into Chen Tang's palm. As the bone cracks were thought of, the head was weak and tilted to one side, turning into mist and dissipated.

To clear out the stumbling blocks, Chen Tang raised his hand and sucked it, and the spear inserted into the lock flew gently into his hand. The red tassel of the spear tip ticked and blood was ticking, and the blood beads still carried the owner's undissipated body temperature.

The sound of breaking through the air was half a moment later than the tip of the gun.

The spear bent into a full moon in Shen Tang's hand, and the spear head turned into an illusory dragon shadow and penetrated directly through the target, tearing open the thick fog and shredding thousands of broken marks.

The male black shadow was forced backwards by countless gun shadows.

The female shadow tried to stop it, but only received a long whip shadow with countless blades. This was gentle and harmless in the hands of the master. Once it was wrapped around the enemy's neck, it immediately turned into a poisonous snake. Chen Tang tightened his strength slightly, and the blade of the whip body could slip through the female shadow's throat and straightened in the air, turning back into a spear again, without even affecting Chen Tang's next shot.

The more times you are broken up, the less powerful the military totem is.

"call out--"

Seeing that he was about to be forced to the end of the long bridge, the black shadow of the male gritted his teeth and turned into a spear. He kicked the mountain wall under his feet and used his strength to fight back. Two spears of different colors strangled each other, almost becoming a twist. The tips of the spears passed by each other, and a series of sparks burst out in the air, reflecting a pair of sinister and turbid eyes: "Children, when I killed someone with a gun, your grandfather had not even had time to shoot your father out!"

The surging martial arts rushes straight to Chen Tang's face along the gun.

The two spears made a series of sour crackling sounds, and finally separated. The terrifying countershock force directly tore the tiger's mouth of the male black shadow, and the sticky and warm blood wet the entire palm in a short while. While Chen Tang took the step and dodged, the male black shadow directly dragged and killed it, and the tip of the spear cut a deep crack on the iron chain. Countless two-color spear shadows collided, and dense sparks exploded.

Until Chen Tang twisted his waist and swung his gun from bottom to the previous one.

It seems to have soft power, but it actually contains explosive power.

The extremely deceptive behavior made the male black shadow misjudge the strength. The gun body blocked it horizontally, and the gun rod broke and he was knocked out. With a muffled bang, he was forced to embed into the mountain, and countless sounds of bone cracks came from the inside of his body.

Before he could vomit and bleeding, the strong breath of death hit the Tianlinggut from his spine. A white light squirmed through the female shadow blocking him. Without any pause, it penetrated into his chest and abdomen. A fist-sized gap was exploded at the wound.

The white light penetrated into the mountain and disappeared.

The male black shadow looked down at the internal organs hanging outside, covered with blood, and his sinister eyes were almost wide open. He still couldn't believe how a girl with no hair had forced herself into such a miserable situation.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

I saw Chen Tang standing steadily on the iron cable, weighing the weight of the spear in his right hand, and taking a little power to throw it out.

Suddenly, something exploded in his sight.

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, he seemed to hear a voice that could not distinguish between men and women in his ears and sighed in a playful tone: [Your spirit of pointing to the sky and cursing the earth is worthy of reward. As long as you are willing to scold Him, I will reward you with a green channel for reincarnation.]

【Remember to keep your eyes open in the next life.】

[What did you say you offend Lao Wu?]

The male black shadow wanted to tell who was talking, but his consciousness had been completely swallowed up by the boundless darkness. On the iron chain, only Yu Chentang was still standing in the middle of the long bridge, and he took back the spear that nailed the body to the mountain without expression. A spear flower shook off the dirty blood on it. The martial energy in his palm surged, and the spear turned back into the sword of the loving mother.

Her eyes were like thunder and splitting the clouds, directly hitting the enemy generals watching the battle in the stone fort. The power of the three armies behind her was shocking and their morale was high. Chen Tang simply calmed down his mind and sent his voice to the other side of the long bridge: "But anyone else comes forward to die?"

Slap sex.

Rhythmic applause came from behind the thick fog.

Chen Tang felt a breath approaching, but the swaying curve of the iron chain under his feet did not change at all. Obviously, the person who came was not a vegetarian. No matter what kind of monsters and monsters it was, it didn’t matter. This place was the place where the other party was buried! Today is the day of death in the coming year!

She snorted softly from the tip of her nose, thinking about how to lift the throat of someone in the future, but the person came to say, "It is not my original intention to hinder Mr. Shen's great cause, but I am so happy. This place is special. Even if you are a phoenix among people, I think you have consumed a lot of physical strength and force. I have a suggestion here, why not give me a chance to reminisce about the past with my old friends?"

Chen Tang didn't expect that the reinforcements found by the Central Allied Army were quite polite. She didn't shout and scold them as soon as they came up, so she naturally wanted to give her a good look: "I wonder who your old friend is?"

Come and say: "Ram Eternal."

He smiled and said, "I didn't think I had picked a soft persimmon to pinch it. Is this arrangement fair?"

Chen Tang didn't expect that he would ask Gongyang Laodeng to name the name.

Since he is an old friend, why did Gongyang Yongye not respond?

Just as he was thinking, Gong Yang Yongye was screaming and scolding from behind: "You old guy, I asked you not to come out before. I waited here. I still learn to be kind to others and repay the grudges. You still have the face to say that it is hard to repay the kindness of others. If you have the kindness of others, you must repay the kindness of others. You don't have to repay the kindness you owed to me, right?"

Gongyang Yongye appeared on the iron chain next to Shen Tang, with a constipation expression on his face. He had visited many old people who were intimate before, and few of them were willing to take care of him. He either said that he had something to go out to visit friends or was feeling unwell and couldn't help.

Those who are willing to take care of it are also implicitly saying that there may be changes.

Although he knew that the problem was most likely to be Shen Tang, Gongyang Yongye was still unhappy. In addition, Xiang Zhao had not yet recovered, and this unhappiness reached its peak. It seemed that everyone wanted to pick up Mo Dao and kill him with another knife. The person who came was not angry when he heard Gongyang Yongye's scolding, and let him vent his anger.

If Gong Yang Yongye suddenly figured it out and found his aura, he might not be able to withstand the sword in the other party's hand. The visitor walked out of the thick fog and was a kind and fat man with a waist and five or six Chen Tangs. The martial armor that should have fitted was a little embarrassed on him: "One code is the same as one. Brother Gong Yang is so old, so he should know the importance of the world. After this battle, how about I am the host to drink and apologize?"

"You are drinking and apologizing for me? The prisoner is quite arrogant!" Gong Yang Yongye's eyes swept across his old friend's body, and hesitation appeared in his eyes. After a while, hesitation was suppressed and he asked a question he was very concerned about, "When did you break through?"

If I remember well, the old guy was only sixteenth-level mid-level when I met him. He had been stuck in the bottleneck for more than 20 years without any progress. In his own words, if he had to spend more than 10 years of hard work, Yang Yongye would only see a new grave next time he came to see him. Yang Yongye was also helpless.

Martial arts experience can be communicated with each other, but everyone's martial arts are different. Gong Yang Yongye himself doesn't have much aura and is forced to be stuck at the 19th-level Guanneihou for so many years. How can he help? I never expected that when I met him again, he changed so much.

Even the aura changed greatly, which was one of the reasons why Yang Yongye did not recognize the other person at the first time.

He also had a fifty-year relationship with the other party, and knew the personality of this young friend who was drinking and meat. He didn't like killing when he was young. When he was older, he fell in love with chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name. He lived in temples for a long time and even moved towards the Buddha.

Gong Yang Yongye mocked the other party for chanting many Buddhist scriptures, which was the weasel who wished the chicken a New Year. He really thought that he could become a Buddha by putting down his butcher's knife. If he could become a Buddha so simply, everyone would kill people.

An old friend smiled and said: [A sincere heart will make you feel.]

How could such a person suddenly re-engage?

The man said, "It's not long, it's nearly two months."

Gongyang Yongye cursed angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? In the past two months, you can jump directly from the sixteenth-level high school to the top of the 17th-level high-level high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class high-class

A three-year-old child would not believe this.

My old friend still had the kind and smiling face, but he sank down and raised his hand to show his starting posture. Although he had thick and fat limbs, his movements were very agile: "It's no point to say anything, General Gongyang might as well try it out in person. See if I, the leader of the four chariot, has nothing to say, or is it the same as the inside."

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Intuition tells Gongyang Yongye that something is wrong.

But everyone else has ended up, and he is the real 19th-class Guanneihou. The smiling Maitreya on the opposite side used evil magic to force the promotion to the 17th-class Siche Chief, so what if he can still be afraid?

The thought moved slightly, and Yang Yongye snorted disdainfully.

He raised his hand and put away the Mo Dao, split the surging martial arts into two, wrapped his hands, and turned into a pair of black finger tigers that flashed cold light.

"In this way, I will come and learn the tricks."

It would be better to kill this fat man with one punch.

Chen Tang was about to leave when he saw a flash of light. The body of the general who looked like Maitreya Buddha in military uniform suddenly expanded, and the mountain was shaking the ground and smashed it down. Before the person could get close, the iron chain under his feet was overwhelmed and made a slight breaking sound. With a loud bang, Yang Yongye directly wiped her and flew backwards, and happened to hit the human dent that was knocked out by an unlucky ghost. The body was hit into meat sauce, and the flesh burst out, blood plasma flew around, and gravel rustled.

Chen Tang: "..."

Gongyangye: "…"

This old friend of Maitreya Buddha came to him like a cannonball, stabbing Gongyang Yongye with his hand into a knife. The latter rolled around against the mountain wall to avoid it. The former had no time to retract his strength, and his five fingers easily penetrated into the rock like to bean curd. Instead, he grabbed Gongyang Yongye with his hand into claws, leaving clearly visible finger marks on the rock: "What are you hiding?"

Yang Yongye was hit in the face by the greystone that was lifted.

As soon as his feet stood firmly on the stone wall, his old friend's smiling face suddenly magnified, and at the same time, there was a killing move full of murderous intent. His old friend's weight and skillful force made Gong Yang Yongye's arms numb, and he thought to himself that he was really a crow's mouth.

I'm afraid I'm really going to lose my waist today.

He stepped on the mountain wall and made a clear path, allowing the old fat man to dive under the mountain valley. However, this old thing was so ugly that he shot a mountain peak in his sleeve and walked around his calf. He took advantage of the force to cushion the downward momentum, stood on the mountain wall, and attacked his eyes from bottom to top.

Gongyang Yongye intentionally led his old friend away from the iron chain bridge and led him in the opposite direction of the army's plan to attract the enemy's attention.

My old friend forced Yang Yongye to defend with a flexible posture that was extremely inconsistent with his body shape, and he often mocked him: "Brother Yang, you are not good at your body, no wonder you have not been able to do it yet."

Yang Yongye swung and took off his sliding momentum and curled his lips: "Why can't I do it? It doesn't matter if a woman can't give birth. I can just be able to give birth to a good stomach. You know what's wrong!"

Old friend: "..."

I was so shocked that my steps were too big and I almost tore my crotch.

Gongyang Yongye saw the opportunity and his martial energy poured into the finger tiger. The spike on it swelled up so much that it was more than an arm. His old friend was caught off guard and had to take it with his bare hands. The scales and finger tiger collided with him and sparked a series of sparks, and the heat almost burned through the flesh of his palm.

"You, are you a woman?"

No wonder Yang Yongye wasted his life for many years without any children.

Who is wrong with sleeping?

Looking up again, Gong Yang Yongye's very masculine appearance was completely unable to equate this face and body with the word "female". No matter how you look, how terrifying it was, it was so terrifying that he forgot how to make a move for a moment. Then he got a hit in the stomach.

The huge collision caused him to drag his deep marks on the mountain wall.

More than a dozen rolls almost shake the brain evenly.

Gong Yang Yongye lowered his eyebrows and said gloomyly: "Looking for death!"

Turning to defense to offense, the momentum is no longer retained, and I wish I could kick the old fat man as a vine ball! The stones splashed on the rock walls turned into mountains from time to time, entangling Yang Yongye like ghosts. In a few rounds, the old fat man brought back the disadvantages.

An old friend's eyebrows stretch a little.

He also joked: "I forgot that I have taken a bath in the same pool before, and you are really not as good as a woman on your body." His move was sinister and fatal, he specialized in tricky angles, and a pair of iron palms can easily destroy gold and jade!

Chen Tang had just returned to the formation and several words of spirits were added to him.

It absorbs water like a sponge, consumes a lot of martial energy and recovers after only a few breaths. Even the soreness, swelling, pain and itch in the muscles were perfectly relieved. She took a look at it and didn't get much fragrance: [Wangchao, how are you preparing for Zhoukou?]

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