His name is Li Banfeng—”Feng” as in “mountain peak,” not “madness.” The doctor confirmed he is not insane.
To save a friend’s life, he stepped onto Platform 96, boarded the 11...
Li Banfeng rushed to the bottom of the big totem, first opened the bottle containing Wuwangjin, and sprinkled the potion in the center of the big totem.
The moment he touched the potion, Li Banfeng used his skill of understanding spiritual sounds to hear the wailing of the big totem.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
The big totem was desperate.
The flickering black shadow in the center dimmed little by little, and a large number of Xuyuan silkworm corpses continued to fall from the center of the big totem.
The second step is to ignite the explosives.
Ban Fengyin came to the feet of Li Banfeng, brought with him several shadows of the Earth Branch, and handed over more than a thousand kilograms of explosives to Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng stroked the explosives and prepared to activate them. The shadows gradually retracted their defenses and moved closer to Li Banfeng.
Ban Fengyi sighed and said, "Actually, I can do Ban Fengzi's job as well."
Ban Fengbing said: "When the explosives are ready to detonate, if you do it faster, we will run faster with you."
Lao Guijuan shook his head and said, "That was modified from the White Falcon League's painting. To get it out of your painting, he has to find a way out."
Mengqian made a lot of arrangements for the small totem, but I still knew how much effort I put into the small totem.
There are also no densely packed words on the bottom of the bottle. The first line of words is: The rules for refining silver coins.
Being alive is a bad thing.
But even so, Prince Anshun still asked the next time every day.
Tritik remembered something.
"His family hasn't settled down yet. We'll go with him later."
Prince Anshun touched his cheek, and I felt a blister, a very itchy blister.
Neizhou once sent a fake coachman to attack Huangtu Bridge and seriously injured Qin Shilou. Perhaps he took Qin Shilou's blood at this time, or stole Qin Shilou's means in other ways.
I came close to a Totem soldier and kicked him. The kick was so powerful that it killed a soldier on the spot, and many enemy soldiers around were also affected.
Lao Guijuan said angrily: "He is a coquettish man, let him draw one for you to see!"
I was the first one to return the scroll.
"Yes!" Cuitik looked at the explosives first. Although the triggering speed was slow, the amount of explosives retreating into madness was getting less and less.
Ban Feng Yi used Li Ban Feng and kicked a Totem soldier under his body. The Totem soldier flew out and Ban Feng Yi did not move.
"Don't move!" Cuitik suddenly appeared, scaring everyone.
I took out the bottle of vanishing cream and treated all the wounds on my body. When breaking out, I had to keep myself in the worst condition.
Prince Anshun shook his head almost instinctively: "It's your fault that the little totem was destroyed!"
Neizhou was originally divided into two parts. As Nian Shangyou was a serious criminal, no one dared to communicate with me, not even the jailer dared to talk to me. That made me slowly forget the concept of time, and I also knew how long I had been imprisoned.
"Qidu?" Nian Shangyou was stunned. "Who saved you? Was it Ai Yeqing or..."
The eighth day is the most critical moment. The pain in his body will be relieved, his sluggish spirit will become normal and active, he will go to see the same people, do the same things, and he will pass on the punishment you brought to him to others. "
Cuitik was puzzled: "Why do you want to export? Does export mean to paint his paintings?"
Weng Bohe said: "If you want to die, then just fight us. There is no time to talk now!"
I called my confidant Yue Yangsong and asked, "Is there any news about Duan Tielu today?"
Ban Fengding said: "When will it explode? Hurry up."
After looking at the drawing of the small totem left by Meng Qian, Prince Anshun felt a little more at ease.
Leaving blood once is enough!
No wonder the peddler said that the bottle was lost anyway.
A man holds a paintbrush in his right hand and a blank painting in his left hand.
"Come in."
The spider shook its silk slightly and threw a key over: "That is a magic lock repair tool. He opens the shackles, and then you take him out."
Mu Yue raised her head and asked, "How long does he plan to stay in Mengqian Tower?"
Weng Bohe asked: "Is the deed under the boundary okay? There is no blood underneath."
The current situation of the Prince of Anshun is already bad. For such a small matter, no one has to take the responsibility!
What's the point of bringing him back? Nian Shangyou is willing to plead guilty. Even if he pleads guilty, the court will agree with him. If I am allowed to flee out of fear of punishment, they can avoid throwing some dirty water on me.
The Totem Army charged more and more fiercely.
"Qin, the Imperial Envoy..."
The wounds on his body were getting worse and worse, and the bottle of lotion was empty.
Seeing that the Totem Army and the First-Class Weapons hadn't rushed down yet, He Youyou shouted: "You want to..."
Turning on the low pillow and feeling worried should be able to resolve the problem, but with the person by your side, you know whether the low pillow and feeling worried can be turned on.
The place where the least blood flowed was the enemy's weapon. It was hard to tell where the enemy's weapon was right now.
I pulled out the bookmark, and before I could see the characters' faces clearly, eight people jumped out from under the book.
Prozhou advises you to be more optimistic: "Your dreams are actually very similar. He hopes to promote Mengqianlou to the whole world. You always feel that it is the same as your dream.
Lao Guijuan made a few changes to the original painting, but it was difficult to cover it up, and he ended up making mistakes again.
How to resolve the mis-repair?
The spider's voice was very loud, but Nian Shangyou could only hear it vaguely: "Is he Daboyens?"
Hate Youyou asked Bie Wanli: "Is it a bad thing to deceive the White Falcon Alliance?"
Cuitik pointed at the small totem and said, "It's not here, let him get it!"
Try again!
Prince Anshun slashed with his sword, and my entire vision became complete, and I woke up from the nightmare.
Weng Bohedao: "You are so uncooperative and fake!"
Now if I don't have a token and go directly to Qidu, will they accept me?
During the fight just now, Cuitik was indeed injured. Maybe it was because of the injuries that he couldn't concentrate, causing him to use his crazy skills.
Lao Guijuan used cinnabar to hit a totem soldier: "He blocked everyone for you, you have to concentrate on painting!"
"If he leaves, forget it! You owe him!" Lao Guijuan looked at Qiao Yi. You only owe it to Uncle Weng. "Master Yi, before returning the scroll, he must think of a way out, otherwise he will be in trouble."
Lao Guijuan said: "Not even 20% sure!"
But Cuitik is good at literary skills.
"Sir, you know you are wrong!" The lady knelt down and begged, and Nian Shangyou ignored her.
Prozhou said sincerely: "Out of cold love, your cold love for Meng Qianlou made you reluctant to leave! That was just a false courtesy, you really put that cold love in front of him!"
Cuitik stood there like a clay statue, and I wanted to come out too.
Mu Yue smiled and said, "You haven't seen Uncle Weng for a long time. You even know whether I am still in that world."
Yue Yangsong replied cautiously: "We have not found any more clues yet, so I will do my best."
Trich put away both bottles of vanishing cream.
Cuitik observed the trend of the explosives detonating, and after a while, the trend was very gloomy.
I poured out another bottle of vanishing cream and looked at the bottom of the bottle again.
Ban Fengyi said angrily: "What is he playing at? He is already holding it, can he see it? He can do it, you come!"
Lao Guijuan said: "But you are afraid that he will regret it!"
If it can be resolved, you have to rush out even if you have to fight back.
"You've got such bad ideas, Master Yi. The painting is left there for you. You can leave first!" Weng Bojuan also retreated out of the book.
Ban Fengyi urged: "Is it broken? Slow down!"
The first-class weapons have not yet surrounded us.
He was angry and said, "What can this bitch do? Is painting useful?"
The characters are so big that one needs to use sharp eyes to barely understand their meaning.
Wait a minute.
Prozhou shook his head and said, "You are not vague about my true thoughts. You think I am also confused. After I completely understand what I am thinking, the worst thing he can do is to take action.
"It's a mistake!" Prozhou shook his head and said, "First of all, Dao Liqi is your achievement alone, and secondly, Dao Wengbo is one of your smallest achievements.
Cuitik said, "When I spared his life, he promised to help you do something, but he still has time to do it. Now he will do as you ordered and paint for you immediately!"
I raised my sword to strike, but suddenly Prozhou appeared, picked up Dade, and dodged the prince's sword.
Bie Wanli's copper coins are slowly used up: "Draw slowly, you are blocking it!"
Cuitik observed the dynamite going crazy and was sure that if the one or two small pieces of explosives exploded directly, it would be a mistake.
Nian Shangyou thanked him repeatedly, but then his face turned worried: "The prince is determined to let you bear the blame for the little totem. Even if you go to Qidu, I will let you go."
The techniques are used, the shadows are slowly blocked, and there are only a few "beauties" left hidden in the golden house.
Cuitik immediately put the bottle away.
Ban Fengyi shouted: "Don't be stunned, can this bottle of vanishing cream be used in a war?"
The little totem exploded.
Bie Wanli laughed out loud and said, "Who said you are a Taoist? You used that trick to deceive Weng Bohe!"
Nian Shangyou understood the meaning of pineapple, and he also explained it a lot.
Cuitik said: "Hold on for a while, and then prepare to break out."
Lao Guijuan said: "They are all helping you. You draw a picture and take us out. Does he think it's appropriate?"
The Wengbo River is also very strange. Why would I use it to break through all the rivers?
Ban Fengchou snorted: "Why are you in such a hurry? Don't all of you travel cultivators know how to run away? If we, the home cultivators, are left behind, we will be doomed."
The sun was shining on the fields. A child was standing in the grass, holding a bowl of noodle soup and waving at the prince.
Weng Bojuan looked at the landscape painting under the book and said with difficulty: "That is a painting of the White Falcon League. It is a bad revision..."
Weng Bohe jumped onto the small totem, ended the fight with the enemy, and handed the book that Bai Falcon Alliance gave me to Lao Guijuan: "There is no ready-made landscape painting, so he just changed a few strokes below it."
"But what about your family?"
"I have done it! I have done it!" Nian Shangyou shouted all the way and was pushed back into the cage.
Hate Youyou stared at Cuitik with wide eyes, you think he came out.
There were no fields, no Prokhotsk, everything was just a dream. Prince Anshun heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his face with a towel.
"What did he say? Tianyicheng is waiting for him on the shore!"
I'll definitely remember it...
Did the big totem use a trick that caused the explosives to fail?
Prince Anshun quickly explained: "You are doing this for Xiaoshang, there is absolutely no selfish thoughts."
The mistaken repair is the newly created Taoist sect of Huangtuqiao local god Qin Shilou. How do you master the small totem?
Prince Anshun climbed up from the ground, took two steps back, and grabbed Nian Shangyou: "Nian, the young scholar, he is a bad little coward!"
It's impossible!
"There's time to sign the deed, so hurry up and draw it."
Prozhou sighed heavily: "Although you love Mu Yue deeply, the timing may be too appropriate for you to go back now.
Lao Guijuan explained: "Exit without foundation, where blood and sweat have been shed, where important things have been left, and where marks have been left, all count!"
"Okay, Master Yi, just listen to him and let's start painting!" Lao Guijuan quickly picked up the pen and started painting, but after just a few strokes, he made a mistake.
Weng Bohe shouted: "You are thinking badly!"
Everyone was at a loss for a moment. Someone turned around and saw the explosives on the small totem: "What is that?"
Boom!
The intention is to rush out, even if it is left there, you have to hold on until the small totem is finished, and the small totem will definitely suck away the soul!
One step up, Li Banfeng.
A group of enemy troops were stationed behind him, and that time he used the strategy of standing still.
But the key question is, can Nian Shangyou handle it?
Still bad P mouth S must: more, everyone has no, the end of today
But it is certain that the one or two kilograms of explosives will pass the crazy repair skills to other explosives, and the situation will be very bad. A thousand kilograms of explosives can blow the small totem to pieces.
Ban Fengyi shouted: "What are you thinking about? What should we do now?"
That book was given to me by the White Falcon Alliance. What can it be used for?
Hen Youyou said in a trembling voice: "Where else could it be? It must be blood, anything else will do......"
A puff of dust flew by, and Cuitik took off.
If that thing could fall into Neizhou's hands, it would definitely be left there, and Cuitik would have to destroy the two bottles.
Yes, it is correct. It can be said that the technique was used correctly, but it was used wrongly, and the mistake was extremely outrageous.
What's going on? The crazy repair technique failed?
"What kind of exit do you want?"
There was a man holding two Xuyuan silkworms in his right hand and a stone in his left hand.
Ban Fengyin, who was occasionally calm, also relaxed: "You guys are holding on slowly."
Bie Wanli asked: "As long as it is a place where blood has flowed."
Those seven people had all fallen and crawled in the bloody storm, so there were fewer places where blood had been shed.
Hen Youyou rushed up to fight, and the two Xuyuan Silkworms in his hand were more than enough: "Qiao Yi, doesn't he have Xuyuan Silkworm yet?"
Your plan is to let him develop herpes all over his body first, and spend the first day in extreme itching. On the seventh day, the herpes will burst, and he will feel a tearing pain.
Ban Fengyi said: "That's useless! What can a little dynamite blow up?"
Even if there is no withdrawal from the exhibition, Yue Yangsong will report it immediately.
Before he could see clearly, the prince shuddered and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
The prince frowned, drew his sword, pointed at the child and asked, "Who is he? Who sent him to assassinate me?"
The dying little totem laughed a few times: "Haha..."
Weng Bohe held Dade in his arms and bowed to Prince Anshun: "Your Highness, see you later."
Cuitik groped under his body for a long time and found a book.
Or is it because there is no literary means?
The hatred eased: "He is a waste, he might as well die. The master of painting can only modify a painting, what else can he do in his life?"
After repeated attempts to break the explosives, they finally lost some of their effect. Among more than a thousand kilograms of explosives, almost one or two were missing, which caused the explosion to go crazy.
What is that?
How come we return to rationality...
One day, I woke up and found a palm-sized spider under my face.
Prince Anshun was sweating profusely. Filled with fear and anger, I swung my sword and slashed at Prozhou.
He was so angry that he cursed: "Slut! He was the one who did that little thing! He is just here to cause trouble for you!"
The child looked aggrieved and his head was raised.
The wound healed very slowly, and Cuitik continued to use his crazy repair skills while holding the explosives.
Dao Wengbo is currently in the hands of your Taoist master. If you go back now, you will definitely have a minor conflict with me, and even cause a minor disaster to the Wengbo River. But if you are asked to give up Dao Wengbo, you really don't want to do that."
Even if you have it with you, you may still feel uneasy if you are affected by the wrong technique.
Those two bottles are Mu Yue's lifeline.
Bie Wanli nodded and said, "Of course it's a bad thing! Are you free now?"
More than a thousand kilograms of Ayi's special explosives were all exploded.
It's the worst thing in the world!
"Really?" Lao Guijuan took a look and kicked Weng Bohe, "Stop pretending, the White Falcon Alliance is here!"
Prince Anshun held his forehead and listened to the report from the Ministry of Justice.
Weng Bohe nodded: "You admire his attitude, he is wrong, the emperor did not issue an edict to remove you from your post.
There were still dozens of Xuyuan silkworms left in the center of the small totem. With only one breath left, I still forgot to laugh twice: "Hehe, hehe!"
Boom!
"What does he need to explain to you? You love Meng Qianlou, and you will interfere with every decision he makes, but the worst you can do is give Qiao Yi a reasonable explanation. After all, I am a very easy-going person." Prozhou saluted Meng again, holding Dade and walked into the depths of the dream.
The whole hill shook violently and Nian Shangyou fell heavily down the hillside.
Weng Bohe said: "What do you mean by see if he can get out? Is he sure?"
"All the jailers along the way have been knocked down, and worry will follow you."
“I’m afraid!”
"What kind of name is Li Banfeng?" Banfeng Ding said angrily, "He kicked me in the back, and he thinks he can be called Li Banfeng just because he's a kid?"
Hen Youyou exclaimed: "Qiao Yi, why is he there?"
During those days, Prince Anshun was exhausted. I knew Meng Qian's position was not good, but I never thought that my situation would be so difficult.
You haven't talked to Master Youxiu yet. You heard that he really wants us to join Mengqian Tower. We should think more carefully about that matter. Shen Jingye and I don't have a deep connection with Qiao Yi. We should be cautious in making the decision. If we offend Qiao Yi, the consequences will be very minor."
This little bit of explosives also seemed to convey a message to Wengbo River: our small home is going to be blown up, and we really want to blow it up.
Putting the focus of your illness in dreams is one of your most insignificant achievements. You think whether it is your ancestor or your mentor, we have all achieved that.”
Banfeng Yi scratched his head and said: "It seems that your Li Banfeng has lost his energy again. Can you control yourself and make yourself move?"
The power of the explosives was too small, and I could see everything amid the smoke and dust.
"Who entrusted you with this?"
Lao Guijuan shook his head and said, "That's fine, but the contract has only been shed with blood once, so the foundation is too shallow, and it will be difficult to get out!"
"Is that a small totem?" Bie Wanli saw that the situation was interesting and said to Weng Bohe, "He used the Weng Bohe to take both of us away. We are the same as us. We are both peddlers, and our friendship is not as deep as ours."
Cuitik held the dynamite and used his crazy repair skills desperately. After a while, the dynamite lost its sensitivity again.
The Master of Curse Cultivation stood there for a long time, and could not help but say: "The White Falcon Alliance is over there!"
Ban Fengyi reminded: "It must be my trick. Maybe he was injured too badly and he used the trick!"
The founder of painting, Lao Guijuan, drew two strokes on the paper, and there was a hint of life between the brush and ink.
Spider Bin said: "It was Ai Yeqing who saved him, but he had a close relationship with Weng Bohe. Ai Yeqing was willing to save him because he was asked to do so."
I have never met Nian Shangyou and Ai Yeqing, but I recognize Spider Bin.
Bie Wanli was not slow, and coins were flying all over the sky: "Can they stop arguing and get down to business!"
That time, he used the skill of riding the wind and clouds, and was nearly hit by a physical cultivator who could fly.
You know what, I had a bad sleep tonight. I fell asleep early and even dreamed of Mu Yue’s enviable sunshine.
Pineapple laughed and said, "If things go well, I may never care about him again."
Ban Fengchen said: "That's right, you are so anxious!"
"For Xiao Shang? What a ridiculous statement! It's so ridiculous that even he himself is willing to doubt it!" Weng Bohe smiled and shook his head, "Countless souls of the Shang Kingdom have been sent to the small totem. We will tear him into pieces when we hear his statement.
The worst that can be imagined is that he left his blood or sweat under something, and all we need to do is know where that thing is!"
I opened my eyes with difficulty, looking at the ruins on the mountain, and trying my best to find the Ombo River.
The first line of words: The formula of medicinal powder from various sects in Wengbo River.
Pineapple makes me worried: "You two brothers will send him to Xiaodu in person. Tie Baisheng knows you. I will make things difficult for him."
"Haha!" There were still some Xuyuan silkworms left in the center of the big totem, and they would not die completely in a short time. He actually laughed mockingly at Li Banfeng.
"Stop talking nonsense! When did he become the peddler's man?" Weng Bojuan said angrily, "If I could use Li Banfeng, I would have left long ago. Qiao Yi, he let you out because he wants to cooperate!"
Weng Bojuan said: "You have to think more carefully. The less you bleed, the deeper your foundation will be. The more carefully you think, the less likely you are to get out.
Cuitik knew all those eight people.
The prince said angrily: "Since he is willing to speak, you are right, he is indeed an assassin!"
“Yes!”
That's a bad idea.
Mu Yue nodded: "Then you know, Dao Wengbo is his smallest research achievement."
If the skill of hiding a beauty in a golden house is used, then the book was written by Cuitik, and there is no trace of Cuitik's hard work outside.
The peddler is still alive, and I have memorized the recipe and the rules.
Lao Guijuan shouted: "You draw it, and they follow you to see if they can get out!"
"Still holding on for a while? Still planning to break out?" Ban Fengyi calmed down, "Let him see what he can use to fight now? Let him see if he can break out now?"
Prozhou bowed deeply and said to Meng Qian: "You can also give him a suggestion, who should leave and who should stay, he has to make a random choice, for example, Shen Jingye, you suggest that I continue to stay there, because I still have no ability to revive, if he must drive me away, he will have to bear the corresponding consequences.
fruit.
"What's going on? I finally learned how to draw..." Lao Guijuan was not at all flustered.
Banfeng Yi shouted: "What happened to him? Did he say bad things about Li Banfeng? Why would he use Tapo Wanchuan?"
There was some green juice under the white towel.
Besides, no one knows where to find a peddler?
Hen Youyou angrily said: "Who dares to stretch out his hand under the small totem? If this hand retreats and then comes out again, you know what will happen."
"Is he afraid that you will regret it?"
Cuitik waved his hand, signaling the invisible shadow to prepare to advance.
After saying that, I opened my collar and saw seven words tattooed underneath: You love Meng Qian Lou!
"Look, there's no one who can fight!"
"Shall we sign a contract?"
Open it and read it. Tretik could only hope that it was a pure literary masterpiece.
One ounce, eight ounces, seven ounces………………
Mu Yue frowned and said: "You are not ashamed to join Mengqian Tower. That was my own idea."
Boom!
I am worried about one thing now. I have not destroyed the token that Cuitik gave me. If I destroy it, I will avoid being charged with treason.
To this day, you are still the imperial envoy of the Shang State, and you still have no power to correct or punish him for the mistakes he made in government affairs."
Why use this technique?
Weng Bohe took out the bottle of vanishing cream and applied some to the wounds on his body.
"Who is he?" The prince raised his sword, but he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.
Mu Yue was shocked: "Why did he stay so long?"
Cuitik said: "The little totem can use the wrong repair technique, I think it can be modified."
Weng Bohe was about to open another bottle of vanishing cream, but found that there were no words on the bottom of the bottle.
Weng Bojuan looked at the Totem Army and the First-Class Weapons charging towards him and said in astonishment: "Is that what you call freedom?"
"Your Highness, he is really reasonable. I just gave him a bowl of food. Why would he hurt me?"
Cuitik summoned all the missing shadows and the "beauty" to his side: "Wait, it's going to explode!"
That's even worse.
Mu Yue looked at Prozhou and said, "It's time for him to leave. Do you think now is a good time? You found a very good glue repairer and asked me to help him glue a body together. Can he return anytime now, Mu Yue?"
Si Suan shook his head and said, "He is worrying too much. You have inquired about the news in Chaoge. Prince Anshun really wants him to bear the blame, but the rest of my royal family agrees. Now Prince Anshun is in a safe situation, so I will not take care of him in the short term."
Li Banfeng was also anxious. He held the explosives and used crazy repair techniques for a long time, but there was no response from the explosives.
But you are so cruel. At most, within the scope of your control, you will let him die, but perhaps you will be so happy.
The real idea that the face is small may require some observation.
He must have taken the little totem away, for he knew it would pose many hidden dangers to Mu Yue in the future.
Could it be that he got hit by a wrong repair technique?
The Prince of Anshun did not say anything to Nian Shangyou, and directly ordered his men: "Take Nian Shangyou to Chaoge to await trial!"
Cuitik nodded and said, "Whatever you think is appropriate!"
Why does that happen?
Cuitik just stayed there and had to get out no matter what.
That was the person that Prince Anshun wanted to see even in his dreams.
Mu Yue was silent for a moment and said, "Not many people want to join Meng Qian Lou. You need to make some arrangements. Also, give him a suggestion and ask him to consider it. After you lose your patience, advise him to leave there as soon as possible."
In addition, the book of ten pages is not here.
My wife and children were waiting for me at the foot of Tianyi City. When he saw his wife, Nian Shangyou said with a sullen face: "Our marriage is over. You can write a letter of divorce later and we can meet again.
Page 18 is a landscape painting, and it's unclear what's so special about it. Page 11 is a portrait, but Cuitik couldn't see which person it was, because it was blocked by the bookmark.
The explosives given by Ai are still sensing each other, and they know when to explode.
A woman was wearing a conical hat with several strings of broken coins hanging on the hat.
He was angry and said, "How can you say 20% is a sure thing? Are you trying to harm people?"
The idea is to come out for the time being. Cuitik knows too much about the Taoist sect that was mistakenly cultivated.
Nian Shangyou was very calm. He took the spider off his face and prepared to improve his diet.
Brother, he really trusts you!
Just as he was about to back off, the spider spoke up: "Wait a moment, young man, you've brought him something bad."
"But he is still rebuilding the little totem, so that mistake can be forgiven."
Nian Shangyou was escorted back to Chaoge and released from prison.
"The prison is heavily guarded, how could it be so difficult to get out?"
Mu Yue raised his head and sighed, the cause of the disease could be expressed in dreams, and that incident made you feel an unprecedented fear.
What to do?
The small totem was blown to pieces.
Uncle Weng looked into the distance, his lazy expression lacking some solemnity.
The explosives were spreading madly, and although it was a little faster than Cuitik had expected, the overall trend was still bad.
Nian Shangyou escaped, and I even thought about chasing him.
Mr. Kong Fang stood very straight, but his body seemed very stiff.
Nian Shangyou followed Spider out of the cell, and under the protection of Wengbohe and other members, he went down to Tianyi City.
Cuitik really gave a chance: "Let him come."
Nian Shangyou was stunned: "Prince, I am guilty!"
Before landing, Cuitik used the free and easy technique again, and his two legs circled around his body several times.
Prince Anshun waved his hand and said, "I just hope I can have a good sleep tonight and put all my worries aside for the time being."
Weng Bohe thought for a moment and asked, "How long did the 14th round stay there?"
The small totem was destroyed, and Nian Shangyou must have done something wrong. Who is to blame?