Chapter 451: combustion

Chapter 451 Burning

Zhaoming looked at the names of people and places on the paper, with different expressions.

The ape old man stroked his beard and examined it repeatedly.

Ghost Spade chewed the raw meat in his mouth, with a cold light in his eyes, as if he was picking out the dishes on the menu, "Hehe, Li Hui, Pei Jing, Bian Chenpei, Su Feng, Ashina Que Teqin, Li Leling."

He spit out a piece of pale bone stubble, grinned and said, "It's kind of interesting."

Shang Yang shook his head and nodded in approval from time to time, as if appreciating exquisite poems,

Ms. Zhu covered the lower half of her face with a folding fan, occasionally chuckling,

Harvard recited Amitabha, looked at the information on the paper, kept shaking his head and sighing,

Feng He's expression is always hidden under the mask, so that others cannot see his emotions.

Fei Lian looked around the expressions of the crowd, curled his lips, and threw the paper crane on the table, "I don't care, it's the same to kill anyone. But, such a big move, isn't it afraid of causing that person's hostility?"

"Who? Lian Xuanxiao?"

Ape Old Man suddenly let out a cold snort from the back of his head, "He won't even go back to the academy now, I'm afraid he has already reached the verge of the five declines of heaven and man, and now he is probably looking for ways to prolong his life all over the world."

"Um?"

Fei Lian was taken aback when he heard the words, subconsciously stood up, and walked around behind Yuansou.

Then, he saw a sore-like face on the back of the ape old man's head.

That face is the same as that of the ape old man, but it has shrunk a bit. And the eyes are crooked and the mouth is slanted, and the corners of the mouth are still dripping. It's indescribably funny.

"How ugly!"

Fei Lian said in astonishment: "Old man, why do you have such a thing growing on your head? It's not because you went to a romantic place to spend a lot of money. It's much more chic, you got cauliflower, right?"

"roll!"

The veins on Yuansou's forehead twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is a side effect of the body reconstruction technique. It won't take long for the sores on the human face to fall off on their own. If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense."

"Hahahahaha!"

Fei Lian didn't stop ape old man to defend at all, hugging his stomach and laughing, "You old man is quite good at playing.

How do you read that poem, let me think about it,

Oh, by the way, half of the hundred-acre garden is covered with moss, and the peach blossoms are all gone, and the cauliflower is in bloom.

Ha ha ha ha. "

He laughed so hard that tears came out, he finally straightened up, patted Situ Zhi's disciple Yu Shi on the shoulder self-consciously, and said to the white-haired boy earnestly: "My nephew, your master is very good at playing Gu, you It's probably not bad either.

Later, I will help you cure Uncle Yuansou later. Our people in Zhaoming actually got cauliflower. How ugly it is to spread the word.

Those who didn’t know thought we were a joke organization.”

Zheng—

A dragon chant and sword cry suddenly sounded,

Yuansou's long sword was already resting on Fei Lian's neck. With just one stroke, Fei Lian's neck can be severed.

Yan Fu, who was standing on the edge of the viewing platform just now, appeared next to Fei Lian in an instant,

He raised his right hand and hung it in front of Yuansou's forehead. On the surface of the skin of his right arm, there were many demon tattoos gushing out, which would come out at any time.

"What, do you want to do it?"

Ghost Spade raised his head from the list, his palm resting casually on the machete at his waist.

A crack in the abdomen cracked soundlessly, revealing the big mouth that swallowed everything.

As soon as the mouth of devouring appeared, there was a gust of wind in the observation building,

Zhaoming members, usually in two teams,

Yuansou and Guichao have the same interest in cannibalism, and they are friends.

Fei Lian and Yan Fu had a deep friendship before they became monks.

"Boy, don't think I dare not kill you."

The ape old man squinted his eyes into a straight line, and slowly said to Fei Lian: "I've eaten countless so-called geniuses like you who claim to be talented.

Every time I eat one, my spiritual talent will be enhanced. "

"Oh, yeah?"

Fei Lian didn't care about the sword on his neck at all, curled his lips and said, "Then why do you still have so many age spots?

What you eat is what you eat. You eat people, people eat pigs, and pigs eat swill. Why don’t you just eat swill?

There is no middleman to make the difference. "

"OK OK."

Seeing that a few people were about to fight, attracting the two cardinals Haotian and Zhou Guo who were still in the imperial city to enshrine, Jun Qianzi rubbed his brows, stood up and said, "Human facial sores are not a disease of flowers and willows. After a while, they will disappear on their own." drop.

Still business matters. "

"snort."

After all, it was Junqianzi who performed the body reconstruction technique and healed himself. The ape old man snorted coldly, and slowly withdrew his long sword.

Yan Fu also lowered his arms, and retracted the tattoos on his body.

"Tsk."

Didn’t see a few people fight, Miss Zhu tilted her head in disappointment, tapped the tip of her nose with a paper fan, and said in a soft and soft voice, “Zhaoming, whom I joined last year, doesn’t last as long as you.

But such a big matter, Jun Qianzi, are you in charge of it alone? What are you going to compensate for the risks involved? "

"This is not Jun Qianzi's idea alone,"

A crisp female voice came from downstairs, everyone looked back,

Accompanied by stepping footsteps, a beautiful girl wearing a yellow veil came up from downstairs.

"Pulis spinosa?"

Fei Lian raised his eyebrows, the other party was You Qiong's spokesperson in Zhao Ming, and at the same time, he had always replaced You Qiong to give orders to everyone.

The girl named Cynthias spinosa nodded, and said calmly: "Fei Lian, the person you mentioned just now is not Lian Xuanxiao, but You Qiong, right?"

Fei Lian shrugged, agreeing.

He has never seen You Qiong's true face, only encountered it on a barren mountain in a certain place when he and Yan Fu had just been promoted to Zhu Xiao and were full of ambition.

It was in the afternoon, and all the light suddenly disappeared, and everything was silent, and the two fell into a deathly dark silence.

Afterwards, he heard You Qiong's voice recruiting them.

After they agreed, the darkness and silence also receded at any time. Everything was as if nothing had happened.

Even though it has been a long time, and his cultivation has made great progress, every time he thinks about it, Fei Lian still can't help being frightened and confused.

Now he still can't see through, can't figure out You Qiong's means, and can't even estimate the opponent's realm.

From doubt to fear, from fear to respect,

If Jun Qianzi's crazy plan hadn't been approved by You Qiong, Fei Lian would never have participated.

"Don't worry about that, the plan that Jun Qianzi said just now was also personally instructed by You Qiong."

桫椤 said lightly, stepped to the railing of the observation building, held on to the railing,

Looking at the majestic Zhou Kingdom imperial city in the distance, the people who shuttled through it like ants, with a smile on their lips, "This world has been peaceful for too long, it's time to let it burn."

(end of this chapter)

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