Hei and white Shao Siming looked at each other, then looked at Luo Yan with some surprise. Sister Bai hesitated for a moment and nodded in response: Of course, it is OK. It is not difficult to give birth to ordinary grains, and most of the disciples of the Kiribati can do it.
People who practice immortality are different, they can all give birth to grains. From this point of view, Taoism probably has this ability.
Of course, it is also possible that you don’t eat it at all, just swallow the essence of heaven and earth.
For example, Xiaomeng in the original work, she went into seclusion at the age of eight and then left the seclusion ten years later. It is hard to say whether she had eaten, drink, defecation and urination in these ten years.
In terms of talent, Xiaomeng belongs to the ceiling of Qin Shi. She fell into Chi Songzi at the age of eight, which was extremely outrageous.
Let’s not talk about Taoism for now. Luo Yan, the Kiribata of Yin and Yang Family, decided to make the decision. The ability to generate grains alone is very helpful to Luo Yan. Cassava is easy to plant and grows very fast. If you cooperate with the unreasonable Yin and Yang technique of Yin and Yang Family, it can completely challenge the growth against the season.
It is not impossible to cultivate non-toxic and harmless cassava after a few years of cultivation and appropriately adding some grafting technology.
There are not many talents in the Yin-Yang family.
Luo Yan sighed softly at this moment, but he also knew that it was unrealistic to ask all the disciples of the Kiribati family of Yin and Yang Family to help him give birth to cassava, so he couldn't help asking: I wonder if this ordinary person can practice the magic of stimulating the growth of grains?
...No, those who are not talented and cannot practice, and there will be danger of backlash. Even the simplest art of transformation requires a certain Yin-Yang cultivation as the basis, unless they ignore the danger and release it at the cost of their own vitality.
Shao Si Minghei looked at Luo Yan, his voice felt slightly cold, and he said slowly.
Yin and Yang magic is a way of practicing swords. Many magic tricks are extremely domineering and their effects are naturally stronger. Those with high talent can exempt some of the costs. Those who are not talented can use their lives to krypton!
If you have a strong life, you will live for a few more years. If you don’t have a strong life, you will either die or be disabled.
In other words, the Yin-Yang family's magic actually does not care about talent, it can be practiced by individuals, but it is easy to cultivate people to death.
Luo Yan was sure that as for the danger, it was not a problem in his opinion. As long as it could, it was enough. The most deficient thing in the world was people. The tens of thousands of prisoners of the Hu people had to eat after they had to build a road. This was a big number, allowing them to give birth to themselves, eat themselves, and get started perfectly?
Comparable to a perpetual motion machine!
In this way, Qin no longer has to worry about captives. The Hu people will collect as much as they have, and they are all treasure boys.
What does your husband want to do?
Yan Fei spoke, her beautiful eyes exuded a little confusion.
Luo Yan chuckled and said: There are too many prisoners in Qin State, and the supply of food is a big problem. If it can be solved by Yin and Yang techniques.
There are too many, so it is impossible for the disciples of the Muji tribe to do it.
Hei looked at Luo Yan and refused directly. There were only dozens of core disciples of the Kiribati, and only a dozen of them were able to master the art of transformation. How could they become tool people for catalyzing grains?
As a disciple of the Yin and Yang family, what he pursues is the limits of heaven and man, rather than eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.
In the Yin and Yang family, they only regard this method as a process of cultivation, rather than a necessary work.
How could she agree to Luo Yan’s request?
So I hope the Muslim can simplify this art of transformation, as long as it can ripen the grains, it doesn’t matter even at the cost of its own vitality.
Luo Yan said softly, he had no shortage of tool people in his hands.
If an ordinary person practices and performs forcibly, his lifespan will be greatly reduced, and it may even be less than ten years.
Shao Si Mingbai reminded.
This is her more euphemistic statement. If she uses it regularly, she may not be able to survive in three to five years.
That was really great. Are those Hu prisoners still waiting for Qin to support them if they don’t die?
Qin State only needs young and middle-aged people!
Luo Yan was very cold-hearted and thought that if you die, you will die if you die. If you die, you will die. In contrast, you will naturally invite them to die. These days, you are a person who can only eat people. If you want to avoid being eaten by others, you must not only be strong, but also have the awareness of being able to eat people.
Luo Yan nodded and said softly: This is enough, I still need to trouble you.
The black and white Shao Siming looked at each other and refused again.
After entering the house to have tea and chat for a while, Luo Yan took Yan Fei to leave. As for the future Sanwu Shao Siming, he also saw a soft and cute purple-haired little loli.
She was a little out of place, just quietly practicing Yin-Yang Technique, as if she only had this in her eyes.
The hand flowers are very good~
The little loli made a serious seal, just say it’s interesting.
Luo Yan thought about it and did not get close to disturbing her. At least for now, it seems that there is no need to change her destiny trajectory. If you don’t force it, how can you turn the Black and White Shao Siming into your own human being? This wood-attribute Yin and Yang magic, Luo Yan didn’t expect its other uses before, but now he knows it, how can he let it go.
All are top talents!
Shao Siming's family should not be the Yin-Yang family, but Qin is the place where the Yin-Yang family disciples contribute to their future.
I have to say that there are many talents in various schools of thought, but unfortunately I went in the wrong direction.
……
Husband cares about that child very much?
After walking out of the palace of the Mu tribe, Yan Fei asked.
Luo Yan smiled mysteriously and said: I have a premonition that she will become the new Shao Siming of the Yin and Yang family in the future, and this is her destiny.
When did your husband learn this?
Yan Fei had a strange look in her eyes. She looked at Luo Yan and asked, except for Donghuang Taiyi's good at this skill, only the Moon God was involved in.
After pretending to behave... Luo Yan quickly corrected it and said with a smile: Just joking, I just want the Black and White Shao Siming to become my person. When the Yin and Yang family choose Shao Siming, in order to let the next Shao Siming understand the artistic conception of life and death, they will ask the next one to kill the previous one.
This is an opportunity.
As for that child, she has a relationship with a friend of mine.
What he said was half true, but Luo Yan was sure that Concubine Yan would not continue to ask.
Yan Fei's reaction did not exceed Luo Yan's expectations. He nodded and then brought the topic to the xylem art, reminding Luo Yan of the danger of this method, and asking Luo Yan not to practice without authorization.
Luo Yan nodded and responded. He was not interested in other five elements magic for the time being. He prefers to overtaking on a curve than practicing step by step.
Because it's really fast!
Just when Luo Yan was planning to return in a few days.
Dasiming and Honglian were in a bad mood. The former felt that he was wasting time, while the latter felt that he was being fooled...
……
South Korea, Xinzheng.
Han Fei was riding in a carriage and looking at the familiar and unfamiliar city, his heart was a little cold and his eyes were even more complicated. Finally, he suppressed everything and entered the palace to meet his father.
Compared to the previous year, Han Wangan was fatter. He seemed to be completely addicted to the extravagance of wine and sex, and could not stop. Even talking to Han Fei was less clear than the previous Qingming Festival. He seemed to be completely confused, but he was not just really stupid or pretended to be stupid.
Han Fei didn't say much, but met his fifth brother, the new Korean prince Han Li.
He has always been very meticulous. He never participated in power struggles. He only liked to study ancient books. He didn't have much contact with Han Fei and others in the past. At most, he met with dinners and never saw him again. Therefore, he was chosen by Weizhuang and became the prince of South Korea.
Of course, it is just the nominal prince, and it is a puppet supported by Weizhuang.
Han Li was also very clear about this, but he did not have the power to refuse. Weizhuang's shark teeth were too sharp and bloody, and the fourth brother's family was slaughtered enough to kill a chicken to scare the monkey.
Han Fei didn't say much when he found him, but just said calmly: Tell Weizhuang that I'm back, and I'll wait for him in the old place tonight.
After saying that, Han Fei planned to leave.
Han Li hesitated for a moment and said: Ninth brother, I don’t want to be the crown prince.
However, in four or five years, two princes died in a row, and all the family were killed. How could Han Li, a veteran like Han Li, remain indifferent? He just wanted to read a book quietly. What could he do wrong? Should honest people be selected?
Although Han Li didn't care about the matter and was even too lazy to communicate with each other, he also knew the news that Han Fei and Wei Zhuang had a good relationship.
This time, I naturally hope that Han Fei can help him talk and let him get rid of his puppet life.
Han Fei was slightly stunned, then nodded, smiled slightly, and said: Sorry, Fifth Brother, I will persuade Wei Zhuang.
Thanks.
A hint of gratitude appeared in Han Li's eyes, and he looked at Han Fei with some restraint and said.
He is a little introverted.
……
……
The Zi Lanxuan used to be gone, and the Weizhuang is now active in Ji Wuye's mansion. As for the Korean general who was appointed and removed from it, he was weak in front of his shark teeth and massacred Han Yu's entire mansion, which made Weizhuang famous.
These days, except those with ability, no one else is afraid of criminals like Weizhuang.
What's more, South Korea's national strength is gone, and everything has become a decoration. If Qin hadn't helped to see the scene, the whole country would have been in chaos.
brush!
A white shadow flickered past, then slowly fell like a feather, with his toes on the ground, extremely chic and arrogant eyes glanced at Wei Zhuang sitting on the position of the general, and said: Han Fei is back.
Wei Zhuang's closed eyes slowly opened, his brows frowned, and there seemed to be some floating in his pupils, which finally turned into calmness and indifference.
He should be back to find you.
Bai Feng looked at Wei Zhuang and said lightly. He had some understanding of Wei Zhuang and Han Fei's past, so he naturally knew the relationship between them.
But now Weizhuang is no longer the same Weizhuang as before. Since he slaughtered the entire Han Yu mansion, he has no longer been the Weizhuang of Quicksand.
Han Fei?The nine young masters of South Korea?Do you need me to kill him?
A man in a hardcover face with a half-green-eyed mask slowly stood up, full of murderous intent, looked at Weizhuang sitting high with a cold look, and asked, while two crawling wolves beside him slowly stood up, grinning, and drooling, revealing their fierce appearance.
This person was a Korean general who served as a Korean general. Unfortunately, King An of Han was too weak, so how could the wolf worship the weak?
Now he is the Cang Wolf King against the Quicksand.
This is my business.
Wei Zhuang spoke coldly, his voice was hoarse and low, but also magnetic, and it was very charming. His long gray hair was drooping, adding a bit of silence and indifference, representing his loneliness.
Upon hearing this, the Canglang King shook his head, sat down slowly, and did not speak again, and continued to compete with the plate of raw meat.
That's right, he likes to eat raw meat with blood, he is a werewolf!
Is his blood delicious?
The Hidden Bat, hanging upside down on the beam, opened his bloody eyes, as if it was time to eat again. Some evil and bloodthirsty said, "The weird tone is not like a human being, but more like a monster, making people feel irritated."
Wei Zhuang looked over coldly and said calmly: This is the last time, I don’t want to repeat my words for the second time.
Yinfu's eyes flashed for a moment, and his bloodthirsty gaze slowly disappeared, and then his body flashed, like a big black mouse, plundering outside the hall along the beam. He needed bloodthirsty to suppress his inner restlessness. As for arousing Mao Weizhuang, he didn't have the courage.
Because Wei Zhuang’s sword is too fast and too domineering!
Where is he now?
Wei Zhuang looked at Bai Feng and asked.
He just entered the palace and went to see King Han. He probably also met Han Li. If nothing unexpected happens, Han Li should bring back his news.
Bai Feng hugged her chest with her hands and said lightly, with a bit of the future Bai Feng's attitude.
Wei Zhuang was silent because he knew what Han Li would say, and he also knew where to go to see him. That was when they first met.
At that time, Weizhuang had not yet joined the Guigu, and Han Fei had never gone to Confucianism to study.
In a blink of an eye, it has been ten years.
Wei Zhuang said nothing, held the sword and slowly stood up, then walked out of the hall. Before leaving, he indifferently ordered: Be optimistic about Han Li, don’t let him think about other things.
I'll keep staring at him.
The Cang Wolf King responded.
As for Bai Feng, he watched Wei Zhuang leave. Looking at his back, he was curious about what Wei Zhuang could say to Han Fei, but he did not dare to eavesdrop on the way, because within ten steps, he could not stop Wei Zhuang's sudden sword.
But this is temporary. Bai Feng is confident that he can exceed Wei Zhuang's speed of sword drawing.
As long as he is fast enough, Wei Zhuang's sword will not keep up with his speed.
I wonder what Mo Ya would feel when she saw Bai Feng at this moment.
Wait for Weizhuang to leave.
Bai Feng looked at the Canglang King, especially as he bites the bloody raw flesh, and he felt a little disgusted in his eyes. He frowned and said: Take care of your dog, don’t let them touch my bird.
Recently, he has a lot of experience in raising birds, but unfortunately the evil wolf raised by the Cang Wolf King is very annoying and likes to chase prey.
The Cang Wolf King also seems to think that this can train the wolf's speed and is more conducive to training.
Are you blind?This is a wolf!
The Canglang King paused his hand and raised his head. The mask with green gems emitted a faint light, and he said coldly to Bai Feng.
As he got angry, the two evil wolves beside him looked over with grin.
Is there any difference?If you can't control these two beasts well, I don't mind adding a meal to my bird.
Bai Feng said coldly and arrogantly.
Because his speed is much faster than the Canglang King, people who are slower than him are not qualified to look at him in a straight face, so they can only stand on the ground and look up.
The Canglang King narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Feng tightly.
Brush ~
Yinfu was back at some time, and blood was still falling from the corners of his mouth. He looked at the two of them with some expectations and encouraged him: You might as well fight once while Lord Weizhuang is away. I also want to know what the blood in your body tastes and whether it is sweeter~
Bai Feng frowned, and then his disgusted figure flashed and left. He felt that all the monsters recruited by Weizhuang were disgusting.
The Canglang King glanced at the Hidden Bat coldly and sat down and ate meat with disdain.
Compared to Bai Feng, a young white-faced person, he looked down on a blood-sucking monster!
Perfect triangle contempt chain!
At this moment, the black robe figure who had been hiding in the dark was weak and did not speak, without any sense of existence...
People who practice immortality are different, they can all give birth to grains. From this point of view, Taoism probably has this ability.
Of course, it is also possible that you don’t eat it at all, just swallow the essence of heaven and earth.
For example, Xiaomeng in the original work, she went into seclusion at the age of eight and then left the seclusion ten years later. It is hard to say whether she had eaten, drink, defecation and urination in these ten years.
In terms of talent, Xiaomeng belongs to the ceiling of Qin Shi. She fell into Chi Songzi at the age of eight, which was extremely outrageous.
Let’s not talk about Taoism for now. Luo Yan, the Kiribata of Yin and Yang Family, decided to make the decision. The ability to generate grains alone is very helpful to Luo Yan. Cassava is easy to plant and grows very fast. If you cooperate with the unreasonable Yin and Yang technique of Yin and Yang Family, it can completely challenge the growth against the season.
It is not impossible to cultivate non-toxic and harmless cassava after a few years of cultivation and appropriately adding some grafting technology.
There are not many talents in the Yin-Yang family.
Luo Yan sighed softly at this moment, but he also knew that it was unrealistic to ask all the disciples of the Kiribati family of Yin and Yang Family to help him give birth to cassava, so he couldn't help asking: I wonder if this ordinary person can practice the magic of stimulating the growth of grains?
...No, those who are not talented and cannot practice, and there will be danger of backlash. Even the simplest art of transformation requires a certain Yin-Yang cultivation as the basis, unless they ignore the danger and release it at the cost of their own vitality.
Shao Si Minghei looked at Luo Yan, his voice felt slightly cold, and he said slowly.
Yin and Yang magic is a way of practicing swords. Many magic tricks are extremely domineering and their effects are naturally stronger. Those with high talent can exempt some of the costs. Those who are not talented can use their lives to krypton!
If you have a strong life, you will live for a few more years. If you don’t have a strong life, you will either die or be disabled.
In other words, the Yin-Yang family's magic actually does not care about talent, it can be practiced by individuals, but it is easy to cultivate people to death.
Luo Yan was sure that as for the danger, it was not a problem in his opinion. As long as it could, it was enough. The most deficient thing in the world was people. The tens of thousands of prisoners of the Hu people had to eat after they had to build a road. This was a big number, allowing them to give birth to themselves, eat themselves, and get started perfectly?
Comparable to a perpetual motion machine!
In this way, Qin no longer has to worry about captives. The Hu people will collect as much as they have, and they are all treasure boys.
What does your husband want to do?
Yan Fei spoke, her beautiful eyes exuded a little confusion.
Luo Yan chuckled and said: There are too many prisoners in Qin State, and the supply of food is a big problem. If it can be solved by Yin and Yang techniques.
There are too many, so it is impossible for the disciples of the Muji tribe to do it.
Hei looked at Luo Yan and refused directly. There were only dozens of core disciples of the Kiribati, and only a dozen of them were able to master the art of transformation. How could they become tool people for catalyzing grains?
As a disciple of the Yin and Yang family, what he pursues is the limits of heaven and man, rather than eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.
In the Yin and Yang family, they only regard this method as a process of cultivation, rather than a necessary work.
How could she agree to Luo Yan’s request?
So I hope the Muslim can simplify this art of transformation, as long as it can ripen the grains, it doesn’t matter even at the cost of its own vitality.
Luo Yan said softly, he had no shortage of tool people in his hands.
If an ordinary person practices and performs forcibly, his lifespan will be greatly reduced, and it may even be less than ten years.
Shao Si Mingbai reminded.
This is her more euphemistic statement. If she uses it regularly, she may not be able to survive in three to five years.
That was really great. Are those Hu prisoners still waiting for Qin to support them if they don’t die?
Qin State only needs young and middle-aged people!
Luo Yan was very cold-hearted and thought that if you die, you will die if you die. If you die, you will die. In contrast, you will naturally invite them to die. These days, you are a person who can only eat people. If you want to avoid being eaten by others, you must not only be strong, but also have the awareness of being able to eat people.
Luo Yan nodded and said softly: This is enough, I still need to trouble you.
The black and white Shao Siming looked at each other and refused again.
After entering the house to have tea and chat for a while, Luo Yan took Yan Fei to leave. As for the future Sanwu Shao Siming, he also saw a soft and cute purple-haired little loli.
She was a little out of place, just quietly practicing Yin-Yang Technique, as if she only had this in her eyes.
The hand flowers are very good~
The little loli made a serious seal, just say it’s interesting.
Luo Yan thought about it and did not get close to disturbing her. At least for now, it seems that there is no need to change her destiny trajectory. If you don’t force it, how can you turn the Black and White Shao Siming into your own human being? This wood-attribute Yin and Yang magic, Luo Yan didn’t expect its other uses before, but now he knows it, how can he let it go.
All are top talents!
Shao Siming's family should not be the Yin-Yang family, but Qin is the place where the Yin-Yang family disciples contribute to their future.
I have to say that there are many talents in various schools of thought, but unfortunately I went in the wrong direction.
……
Husband cares about that child very much?
After walking out of the palace of the Mu tribe, Yan Fei asked.
Luo Yan smiled mysteriously and said: I have a premonition that she will become the new Shao Siming of the Yin and Yang family in the future, and this is her destiny.
When did your husband learn this?
Yan Fei had a strange look in her eyes. She looked at Luo Yan and asked, except for Donghuang Taiyi's good at this skill, only the Moon God was involved in.
After pretending to behave... Luo Yan quickly corrected it and said with a smile: Just joking, I just want the Black and White Shao Siming to become my person. When the Yin and Yang family choose Shao Siming, in order to let the next Shao Siming understand the artistic conception of life and death, they will ask the next one to kill the previous one.
This is an opportunity.
As for that child, she has a relationship with a friend of mine.
What he said was half true, but Luo Yan was sure that Concubine Yan would not continue to ask.
Yan Fei's reaction did not exceed Luo Yan's expectations. He nodded and then brought the topic to the xylem art, reminding Luo Yan of the danger of this method, and asking Luo Yan not to practice without authorization.
Luo Yan nodded and responded. He was not interested in other five elements magic for the time being. He prefers to overtaking on a curve than practicing step by step.
Because it's really fast!
Just when Luo Yan was planning to return in a few days.
Dasiming and Honglian were in a bad mood. The former felt that he was wasting time, while the latter felt that he was being fooled...
……
South Korea, Xinzheng.
Han Fei was riding in a carriage and looking at the familiar and unfamiliar city, his heart was a little cold and his eyes were even more complicated. Finally, he suppressed everything and entered the palace to meet his father.
Compared to the previous year, Han Wangan was fatter. He seemed to be completely addicted to the extravagance of wine and sex, and could not stop. Even talking to Han Fei was less clear than the previous Qingming Festival. He seemed to be completely confused, but he was not just really stupid or pretended to be stupid.
Han Fei didn't say much, but met his fifth brother, the new Korean prince Han Li.
He has always been very meticulous. He never participated in power struggles. He only liked to study ancient books. He didn't have much contact with Han Fei and others in the past. At most, he met with dinners and never saw him again. Therefore, he was chosen by Weizhuang and became the prince of South Korea.
Of course, it is just the nominal prince, and it is a puppet supported by Weizhuang.
Han Li was also very clear about this, but he did not have the power to refuse. Weizhuang's shark teeth were too sharp and bloody, and the fourth brother's family was slaughtered enough to kill a chicken to scare the monkey.
Han Fei didn't say much when he found him, but just said calmly: Tell Weizhuang that I'm back, and I'll wait for him in the old place tonight.
After saying that, Han Fei planned to leave.
Han Li hesitated for a moment and said: Ninth brother, I don’t want to be the crown prince.
However, in four or five years, two princes died in a row, and all the family were killed. How could Han Li, a veteran like Han Li, remain indifferent? He just wanted to read a book quietly. What could he do wrong? Should honest people be selected?
Although Han Li didn't care about the matter and was even too lazy to communicate with each other, he also knew the news that Han Fei and Wei Zhuang had a good relationship.
This time, I naturally hope that Han Fei can help him talk and let him get rid of his puppet life.
Han Fei was slightly stunned, then nodded, smiled slightly, and said: Sorry, Fifth Brother, I will persuade Wei Zhuang.
Thanks.
A hint of gratitude appeared in Han Li's eyes, and he looked at Han Fei with some restraint and said.
He is a little introverted.
……
……
The Zi Lanxuan used to be gone, and the Weizhuang is now active in Ji Wuye's mansion. As for the Korean general who was appointed and removed from it, he was weak in front of his shark teeth and massacred Han Yu's entire mansion, which made Weizhuang famous.
These days, except those with ability, no one else is afraid of criminals like Weizhuang.
What's more, South Korea's national strength is gone, and everything has become a decoration. If Qin hadn't helped to see the scene, the whole country would have been in chaos.
brush!
A white shadow flickered past, then slowly fell like a feather, with his toes on the ground, extremely chic and arrogant eyes glanced at Wei Zhuang sitting on the position of the general, and said: Han Fei is back.
Wei Zhuang's closed eyes slowly opened, his brows frowned, and there seemed to be some floating in his pupils, which finally turned into calmness and indifference.
He should be back to find you.
Bai Feng looked at Wei Zhuang and said lightly. He had some understanding of Wei Zhuang and Han Fei's past, so he naturally knew the relationship between them.
But now Weizhuang is no longer the same Weizhuang as before. Since he slaughtered the entire Han Yu mansion, he has no longer been the Weizhuang of Quicksand.
Han Fei?The nine young masters of South Korea?Do you need me to kill him?
A man in a hardcover face with a half-green-eyed mask slowly stood up, full of murderous intent, looked at Weizhuang sitting high with a cold look, and asked, while two crawling wolves beside him slowly stood up, grinning, and drooling, revealing their fierce appearance.
This person was a Korean general who served as a Korean general. Unfortunately, King An of Han was too weak, so how could the wolf worship the weak?
Now he is the Cang Wolf King against the Quicksand.
This is my business.
Wei Zhuang spoke coldly, his voice was hoarse and low, but also magnetic, and it was very charming. His long gray hair was drooping, adding a bit of silence and indifference, representing his loneliness.
Upon hearing this, the Canglang King shook his head, sat down slowly, and did not speak again, and continued to compete with the plate of raw meat.
That's right, he likes to eat raw meat with blood, he is a werewolf!
Is his blood delicious?
The Hidden Bat, hanging upside down on the beam, opened his bloody eyes, as if it was time to eat again. Some evil and bloodthirsty said, "The weird tone is not like a human being, but more like a monster, making people feel irritated."
Wei Zhuang looked over coldly and said calmly: This is the last time, I don’t want to repeat my words for the second time.
Yinfu's eyes flashed for a moment, and his bloodthirsty gaze slowly disappeared, and then his body flashed, like a big black mouse, plundering outside the hall along the beam. He needed bloodthirsty to suppress his inner restlessness. As for arousing Mao Weizhuang, he didn't have the courage.
Because Wei Zhuang’s sword is too fast and too domineering!
Where is he now?
Wei Zhuang looked at Bai Feng and asked.
He just entered the palace and went to see King Han. He probably also met Han Li. If nothing unexpected happens, Han Li should bring back his news.
Bai Feng hugged her chest with her hands and said lightly, with a bit of the future Bai Feng's attitude.
Wei Zhuang was silent because he knew what Han Li would say, and he also knew where to go to see him. That was when they first met.
At that time, Weizhuang had not yet joined the Guigu, and Han Fei had never gone to Confucianism to study.
In a blink of an eye, it has been ten years.
Wei Zhuang said nothing, held the sword and slowly stood up, then walked out of the hall. Before leaving, he indifferently ordered: Be optimistic about Han Li, don’t let him think about other things.
I'll keep staring at him.
The Cang Wolf King responded.
As for Bai Feng, he watched Wei Zhuang leave. Looking at his back, he was curious about what Wei Zhuang could say to Han Fei, but he did not dare to eavesdrop on the way, because within ten steps, he could not stop Wei Zhuang's sudden sword.
But this is temporary. Bai Feng is confident that he can exceed Wei Zhuang's speed of sword drawing.
As long as he is fast enough, Wei Zhuang's sword will not keep up with his speed.
I wonder what Mo Ya would feel when she saw Bai Feng at this moment.
Wait for Weizhuang to leave.
Bai Feng looked at the Canglang King, especially as he bites the bloody raw flesh, and he felt a little disgusted in his eyes. He frowned and said: Take care of your dog, don’t let them touch my bird.
Recently, he has a lot of experience in raising birds, but unfortunately the evil wolf raised by the Cang Wolf King is very annoying and likes to chase prey.
The Cang Wolf King also seems to think that this can train the wolf's speed and is more conducive to training.
Are you blind?This is a wolf!
The Canglang King paused his hand and raised his head. The mask with green gems emitted a faint light, and he said coldly to Bai Feng.
As he got angry, the two evil wolves beside him looked over with grin.
Is there any difference?If you can't control these two beasts well, I don't mind adding a meal to my bird.
Bai Feng said coldly and arrogantly.
Because his speed is much faster than the Canglang King, people who are slower than him are not qualified to look at him in a straight face, so they can only stand on the ground and look up.
The Canglang King narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Feng tightly.
Brush ~
Yinfu was back at some time, and blood was still falling from the corners of his mouth. He looked at the two of them with some expectations and encouraged him: You might as well fight once while Lord Weizhuang is away. I also want to know what the blood in your body tastes and whether it is sweeter~
Bai Feng frowned, and then his disgusted figure flashed and left. He felt that all the monsters recruited by Weizhuang were disgusting.
The Canglang King glanced at the Hidden Bat coldly and sat down and ate meat with disdain.
Compared to Bai Feng, a young white-faced person, he looked down on a blood-sucking monster!
Perfect triangle contempt chain!
At this moment, the black robe figure who had been hiding in the dark was weak and did not speak, without any sense of existence...
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