Xiao Zong Wang Leng Buding said this.

"I have hands and feet, and I shouldn't be too poor."

Chang Yufeng refuted this sentence.

"I had a serious illness, an accident, and the world was impermanent."

Xiao Zong Wang explained the source of poverty.

"Do you still feel that you can say this, or can your child really understand this sentence?"

"I can only want this."

"Then you must be a good father."

Xiao Zong Wang smiled and laughed again. She was always laughing and never stopped.

Because chatting with Chang Yufeng is very interesting.

She only talked to him once in her life.

A mature man, or a common man, a man with a responsible man, will not provoke girls to love. He has such great wisdom and charm. However, he can't talk about it.

Think about it.

Chang Yufeng is not enough now, or he is always hovering in some things, so he always can't figure out.

"So, as far as your answers are now, you are still a downright human."

Xiao Zong Wang Xiao saw Chang Yufeng's melancholy.

He is not afraid of the corpse, and he is not afraid of even those bodies that follow the bodies. His melancholy comes from himself.

Answer.

"Only people think so. Only people will love everything they love so much. You are not a god, I mean, at least in my eyes, your possibility is beyond imagination."

Xiao Zong Wang joked: "This is what we are missing from all of us, and those Tiangong Zhengshen still wants to abandon the most precious things of themselves and become the god of the Tiangong without emotion."

Xiaosong Wang crooked his head: "At least in the gods I know, they don't care about the death of people ... Although their sons and daughters have all kinds and have extraordinary abilities, they will not get others after all, they should get it.

Everything. It's like losing watermelon and picking up sesame seeds. We want to become humans. At least they enjoy the seven emotions and six desires in the situation of divine power, but they always like to be extraordinary, get rid of human beings, and even reprimand humans with nose.

The real core of the Avenue was lost. "

"road……"

Chang Yufeng saw the word Xiaosong.

"Well, Tao, shouldn't it be naturally? Life in all things, naturally should let it go, breaking the common sense, where is the Tao ..."

King Xiaosong talked faster, and Chang Yufeng didn't necessarily hear it clearly.

"Explaining the Tao as other things is just for yourself ... Just like words. How can you say what to do ... this is also normal ..."

"Um……"

Three normal, all are normal. Hundreds of years ago, if you change it now, you can also apply it, or it is very normal to apply it to He Xi.

This is the fourth normal.

"Where are you going to take me?"

"Take you back to your own world."

This road always doesn't listen, and the mighty corpses are always crowded and scary. They have no sound, and naturally there should be no sound.

"You are now three thousand years ago, I want to take you back."

"Am I really because of the curse in the blood?"

Chang Yufeng asked, he didn't know how long this road was.

The path of the spread of corpses is like an endless return.

"Yes, but some people maliciously triggered this curse."

Xiaosong Wang whispered: "Your so huge mental power comes from this."

"I got the illusion ... right?"

"Half pair."

"Who is my enemy?"

"That's [K]"

Xiaosong Wang never sold Guanzi and said the name.
Chapter completed!