Doomsday Pavilion

After seeing the king's land, Bai Qiongshou entered a few more houses without believing in evil, but it was the result of all men who were almost the same.

Ye Yu said coldly,

"You, what do you want to prove? Under the holy relic, no one in Luan Mountain can lie!"

Bai Qiong whispered dejectedly,

"That's Mingguang, that's Mingguang, they... why don't they... why don't they go back? Why are they turning a blind eye? Why..."

Shen Feng sighed, "Lao Bai, don't chirp, you make people laugh."

On the contrary, Lin Shou and Bonsai might understand a little bit.

This kind of reality is too real, and the impact is extremely huge. For people like Bai Qiongshou, it is almost the same as seeing his beliefs shattered with his own eyes.

Understanding is understood, does not mean that you will agree, it is no comfort.

Ye Yu suddenly stopped everyone,

"Let's go back."

Shen Feng frowned, "Why?"

Ye Yu said in disgust,

"The other two streets ahead are the black-skinned territory, where the three teachings and nine liu are gathered here. It is simply the shame of Luan Shan. They only recognize their strength and don't recognize people, and even dare not follow my king's orders. You three men together. Appearing in that kind of place, whether you believe it or not, is enough to cause a mutiny."

"I will be afraid..."

Shen Feng's atmosphere was blown halfway, and suddenly he remembered that he didn't have the same ability as before.

"Lao Tzu's poison, when will the antidote be given to us?"

"There is no antidote, the two day and night medicines are self-defeating."

"..."

Shen Feng couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, "I said Lao Bai, for the sake of our net worth, come tomorrow?"

Bai Qiong asked, "Who is Hei Pi?"

Ye Yu said,

"Black-skinned alien."

"Same as Night Wind?"

Ye Yu turned her head to Shen Feng and glanced at him.

"Yefeng is the guardian of my king. He ate and slept with him since he was born, not talking about the same day."

"Forget it!" Bai Qiongshou thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Don't go."

Shen Feng blinked,

"No, it's not your character who doesn't hit the south wall without looking back."

Bai Qiongshou thought that the more she didn’t want us to go, the more the problem would be. Lao Shen is really an idiot. Lao Tzu can secretly...

So Bai Qiongshou doesn’t matter,

"I'm just not so cheeky being protected by a few women and in the mood to play around."

The two female warriors behind Ye Yu had already raised their swords, and Ye Yu snorted softly.

"Mingguang people, in Luanshan, don't talk casually."

"You are not Luanshan people, and did not grow up under the baptism of the holy objects, but it does not mean that the holy objects have no binding force on you. The power of the holy objects will always be reflected in various incredible ways."

Shen Feng's eyes suddenly widened.

"Old white your face..."

Bai Qiongshou also felt some discomfort on his face, "What's the matter?"

Shen Feng babbled and said,

"You have a cocoon on your face..."

"Huh?" Bai Qiongshou stunned, and touched his face with his hand, "Fuck!"

What a human face is this, it's almost like touching it on a cowhide drum, with a thick layer of hard skin.

Bai Qiong wanted to smile wryly, but the thick skin on his face did not allow him to make this expression at all.

"Why, what's the matter?"

Ye Yu pointed to her finger,

"I don't know how to be awed, it's rampant."

"..."

"Oh, stupid Mingguang man."

"Didn't you just say that you don't have such a cheeky skin to be protected by a woman, then congratulations, now you have it."

"..."

Lin Chou opened his mouth wide, and Shen Feng was dumbfounded.

The potted plant found a simple fool-like camera peddled by a subordinate unit of the scientific research institute. It clicked and laughed.

"Well, I can't tell, Uncle Bai, you are quite photogenic."

When this happened, everyone still had the thought to continue wandering around, so they simply went back to their residence and sipped tea and waited.

Shen Feng asked the maid for the thirtieth time,

"I said, when will Lord Shan wake up?"

The maid replied, "I don't know, my king and the prince of the left bank just went to bed in the morning."

"Oh, then tell him that we want to see him when he wakes up."

"Yes."

After letting the maid go down, Shen Feng turned around and hurriedly said to Lin Chou,

"Fuck, forest, what's in your wine, don't kill anyone!"

Lin Chou said,

"Nothing. Other people drank it too. Isn’t it all right? Uh... At most, it’s just soaking with Comrade Xiaoqing’s courage, clearing away heat and detoxifying in the name of impotence, I always thought it was Shan Ye who had taken his hands and feet. , If you drink the little green snake gall bladder wine, all the poison can be solved, but it is a pity that neither the eighteenth ban on us nor the mountain master, it seems to be of no use...Fuck?!"

Lin Chou touched his mouth in disbelief, "I said it all."

The potted plant sighed, "Look."

"Leave that alone." Shen Feng pointed to his head, "Is another guy coming out last night?"

"Yes."

"I don't believe it, are you just trying to add some blockage to the queen?"

Lin Chou frowned,

"No way, I just have a vague idea."

"what idea?"

Just as Lin Chou was about to open his mouth, he immediately realized something and pointed to it, "I will tell you when I return to Mingguang."

Bai Qiong nodded his head heavily and agreed deeply, with a puppet-like face that was extremely serious.

"Puff hahaha~"

Shen Feng couldn't help it. "The pigskin mask that my grandfather made for me when I was young looks like this, hahahaha..."

Potted plants can’t laugh, and bitter water drips from their wrinkled faces.

"Oh... Grandma has never done such a difficult business since she was three years old... I'm so angry!"

Um, full of truth and knowledge, this kind of business does not seem to be very good for potted plants?

The four of them didn't dare to talk about any sensitive topics anymore, and after the incident of Bai Qiongshou, they were really a little scared of the metaphysical sacred object.

As for the reason for fear...

Give the simplest chestnut:

Zhang San and Li Si quarreled, and Li Si couldn't beat Zhang San and was beaten.

So Li Si uttered cruel words,

‘Zhang San, wait for me, don’t leave if you have the ability! ’

Zhang San was angry,

‘Xiao Zha, you have the ability to come here now, if you want to kill you, I will give you your last name! ’

Li Si persecuted,

‘The surname Zhang, don’t think that your surname Zhang can be arrogant. Lao Tzu is dead. Even if he is a ghost, he won’t let you go. He will keep you riding on your neck and **** every day! ’

This kind of thing can be made eight rounds a day in a random alley in Mingguang, but what if it is moved to Luanshan?

——The excitement is gone!

Zhang San and Li Si just finished spraying, Zhang San suddenly saw Li Si being killed or drowned by his own saliva... Anyway, he could die anyway. Before he could react, he found that his neck was hot and smelly. With a sizzle, looking back, Li Si's Xiao Piao Piao is riding on her body, exerting her milk-feeding strength, Big Latra...

"vomit..."

Lin Chou shook his head, and quickly threw out some weird thoughts in his mind.

Then they found out that he had been in a cold sweat, and the three of them were looking at him with a sympathetic look of someone who came by.

Shen Fengdao,

"Don't think about it, just don't say anything when you think of it, hold back."

Bai Qiong laughed at himself,

"I actually naively thought that if I brought a weapon, I could somewhat hope to save the mountain master from the deep water... Now let alone the birdwing ballista not brought, let alone whether the mountain master is in deep water, just TM everything is mine. If you want to leave, a random language trap can make us die without knowing how to die, ha ha!"

The four sighed together,

"Mmp."