Chapter 511: Mr. Yam

"Is that your wife? →_→"

Although the sloppy man learned a lot of information from Watching Dou Dou, Watching Dou Dou also learned some things from him.

Mainly because Watching Dou Dou was too small, making people subconsciously not guard against her.

"Why, doesn't it look like it?"

Watching Dou Dou shook her head directly and said very honestly: "You are so ugly, the big sister is so beautiful."

"I am because... because..."

The sloppy man wanted to defend himself, but in the end...

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the other bandits changed drastically, and they hurriedly retreated, their eyes full of horror.

"Famous sword chooses its master?" Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao, and even the four guards of "Wind, Forest, Fire, Mountain" hiding in the surroundings, all six of them had shocked expressions and couldn't help but blurt out.

He saw him raise his hand and gently slap Wuchi, very slowly and gently, just like a father stroking his son's cheek.

While holding Chen Chen Yuyu, Bai Yi kissed her while stirring his tongue, and at the same time examined Chen Chen Yuyu's face.

"This is not the Emperor's original intention. There must be treacherous officials slandering, saying that the minister has different intentions, and fabricating countless proofs of guilt. Only because the Emperor was suspicious did he transfer the minister back from the front line. Is that so?" Cao Cao Bianjiao also said bluntly, without any avoidance.

Li Li Qinghou examined the famous sword in his hand. The precious sword hummed and trembled, and a weak consciousness conveyed joy and intimacy. This sword was too beautiful, making people sink, like a beauty who could topple a country, and also like a beautiful piece of He jade.

Fang Xing was silent. Leng Hai was right. Even if he could find a King-level powerhouse, could Fang Xing trust him to break the membrane?

Where had Chen Chen Yuyu ever encountered such a battle? She couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, examining Bai Yi. Seeing that Bai Yi's face was handsome and his momentum was extraordinary, with seemingly boundless light behind him, for a time, she couldn't help but be infatuated, and all the anger in her heart dissipated.

The long sword broke through the air. Li Li Qinghou's handsome face smiled slightly. His right index and middle fingers were bent together, and his gang qi condensed into finger light, using his fingers as a sword to fight against Hong He Lian.

Some days had passed. The Daoist had been staying at home during this time and was not doing live broadcasts, because he could always see ghosts behind the camera during live broadcasts, which was quite creepy. Fortunately, ordinary people couldn't see them; otherwise, his live broadcast room would have been 404'd.

After all, Pan Chaoyang was good at strategy. He had no advantage in this kind of close combat that was almost equivalent to hand-to-hand combat. What's more, he was in a soul state now and didn't dare to clash head-on with Tan Lang at all, so he could only dodge.

After saying this, Yun Yuechan pulled the cucumber out of Yu Nianlu's mouth, then wiped it between her legs and fiercely stuffed her fingers into Yu Nianlu's mouth to stir.

The beauty was very confident in herself. Her ability couldn't be wrong; the one that was wrong must be that big bird.

With a "hum," this solid space was actually clawed by his sharp wolf claws, creating four huge cracks up to tens of meters long, and those monstrous water waves were also torn into pieces by the wolf claws. Although some water droplets still splashed onto his body, they naturally couldn't cause any damage.

As soon as the two entered the backyard, a fatty in his forties came over with a tray. The two bowls in the tray were steaming hot, and I didn't know what they were.

That tent seemed to have been blessed with a barrier and formation, and the disciples of the two sects who were ambushed should all be inside. Mu Xici had already lost consciousness, but the tent could not be opened. What made her feel even stranger was that the evil spirit under her feet not only didn't dissipate but became even thicker.

The person who came was none other than the Western Turkic National Teacher Yun Shuai. He himself was a Persian who drifted to the Western Turkic and became the Western Turkic National Teacher. His martial arts combined the strengths of both Persia and Western Turkic. His lightness art was peerless, his saber technique was amazing, and his round moon scimitar made people terrified on the grassland. And his real age was actually approaching fifty.

The figure of the Gu Diao was getting closer and closer, and even intentionally or unintentionally lifted one of its wings. Helplessly, Mu Xici gritted her teeth and secretly plucked more than a dozen feathers from the Qi Diao. ===== CHAPTER 512 =====