"Poor curiosity, I'm back now, standing in front of you. As long as you can burst out of your own breath, I will be able to find you and take you away, remember, we must expose your breath as much as possible, otherwise we may not be able to perceive your exact location. He complained that Qiu's voice entered a strange heart and seemed a little urgent. Poor Qi didn't think of why Complaining Qiu appeared at this time. Has this kid really found a way to save himself?

Looking at the pitiful hand like a puppy, why complaining about autumn is a little crying and laughing.

"You see, you bastard, if you hadn't messed things up, how could this king have fallen to such a point, now that all the repair work has been exhausted, it is impossible to recover without hundreds of years!"

He frowned when he heard poor Qi Guo say such angry words.

"Pat!" a slap, poor Qi Tian lined up on poor Qi Tian's little head. Poor Qi didn't have time to answer.

"You bastard, how dare you fight with this king!" the poor and the qi are too weak to respond or resist.

"You yellow-haired dog, if you dare to shout at your disciples again, you will be stewed to death in this seat!" Yu Guangling thanked him for the strange look in his eyes, which were full of murder.

If he was poor and strange at the beginning, he would not have taken the threat of Guangling into account at all, but now, the strength of the poor and strange is only one percent, how can he become Guangling's opponent.

But a toothless tiger, after all, is still a tiger, and it is strength that is lost, not courage.

"You are the master of this bastard. Now do not think that the power of the king has been seriously damaged. You can't wait for him!"

"Pat!" Yu Guangling patted poor Qi Guo on the head again. Poor Qi has been discovered, but the reaction speed can't keep up at all.

"Finally, a word of warning, if you dare to be rude again, this seat will really annoy you!" "This seat knows that you can't kill, but the feeling of being stewed should satisfy you!"

Guangling's several severe repressions made the poor Qi State a little frightened and even more angry. Poor Qi Guo knew that his strength in Guangling was not as good as that of Guangling, so he could only wronged himself and kept improving, otherwise he would be stewed to death by Guangling.

"Good guy, teach him a lesson first, otherwise you will dare to yell at him in the future!" Yu Guangling suddenly began to complain about He Qiulai.

He complained that Qiu Wei was stunned and didn't understand what Guangling meant.

"Stupid, directly stimulate a catty, so that he is often branded with the smell of burning, he knows the pain, but also knows the fear, naturally he will not dare to yell at you in the future!"

Poor Qi was already very angry when he heard these words, but he was not Guangling's opponent at all, and it was even difficult to get rid of Qiu's complaints.

He complained that Qiu looked at the poor puppy in his arms and hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to do it or not.

"What are you waiting for?" Don't look at this guy being so obedient now, he will definitely eat his master in the future. What you need to do now is to teach him a lesson and give him a long memory!"

Poor Qi Guo grinned, his eyes were red, and he glared at Guangling, but he still didn't dare to open his mouth casually.

"Child, if you really dare to trigger an emergency, then you don't want Benwang to help you in the future, you remember to Benwang that Benwang is not your beast, we are just a temporary partnership!"

Poor Qi Guo did not open his mouth to Guangling, but complained about Qiu directly through the imprint.

He complained that Qiu hadn't started planning yet, but when he heard this, he immediately got angry.

"Ahh

The screams immediately came out of the mouth of poor Qi Guo, and then complained about why Qiu had suppressed the fierce struggle of poor Qi Guo's body. No matter how miserable Qi Guo died, he didn't stop.

"Damn it, you bastard, you really dare, dare, Ben Wang, start!"

The imprint hidden in the depths of the soul is like a burning iron that sticks to mortals, not knowing how to warm up the pain.

"Can you believe it?" he asked again, grumbling.

Yu Guangling nodded, satisfied with the way she complained about autumn.

"This king, this king, swear to death!"

The screaming continued. I don't know why I'm complaining, but I didn't stop.

"Okay, okay, this king, I, I, admit defeat, you, you stop!" Poor Uncle Qi Tian has not been able to persevere to the end, although he can completely give up this spirit, but it will take at least thousands of years to re-cultivate, he will not be willing to wait so long.

He complained that Qiu was no longer stirring up the situation, and the screams of poverty immediately stopped.

"I promise I won't do this to you in the future!" he complained, Qiu's words as both a warning and a threat.

The poor didn't know what to do, couldn't fight, and could only nod in agreement.

This disgusting boy!

"Ahh

"I was wrong, really wrong, you, you stop!"

He complained that Qiu's cold eyes had become a little dim as he looked at his poverty, which had been crushed by death.

"Poor, who will you listen to in the future?"

The poor and strange heart is full of humiliation, but now even the freshmen can't hide any resentment towards Qiu, and can only succumb to what resentment Qiu's big swing.

Yu Guangling watched coldly, and when he saw that Qi Qi finally gave in, he nodded slightly. The most annoying people.

"Haven't you already obtained the treasure of Kunlun Mountain, as long as a piece of the fairy trunk, after I swallow it, I will be able to regain all my strength!" Poor Qi Guo suddenly opened his mouth, because he had never forgotten his plan.

Yu Guangling was a little puzzled as to why he complained that Qiu hadn't mentioned Kunlun Mountain to him.

Since the poor Uncle Qi Tian had already opened his heart, why did he complain about the autumn naturally could not be concealed, so he fattened up for a while and told the story of Kunlun Mountain to Guangling.

"Fairy body?" "How could you have such a thing?" Yu Guangling was an incredible person, but he couldn't lie when he complained about Qiu.

Poverty and curiosity are cruel, but after all, they are only killers of the human world. In front of the fairies, they can't see enough, and at that time they don't consume much.

It was unnatural for poor Qi to recover his strength, he complained about Qiu, but it was unrealistic to let poor Qi recover his strength.

"It will only restore half of your stamina at most. Yu Guangling made this decision, and it can't be changed.

Half of the power of the poor and the weirdos is already quite terrifying. This is also because Guangling can guarantee that he can control the situation. If the poor and odd numbers really regained all their strength, Yu Guangling was not sure how to suppress the poor and odd numbers.

"Half is half, but don't blame me if you run into an opponent I can't handle. "Poor Qi seems to want to fight for it.

The lower reaches of the Yangtze River frowned, not angry, but there was also this consideration, after all, the foundation of the sacred Zongda could be the devil, why complain only in autumn, except for the poor, there is no guarantee, so the higher the strength of the poor, the better.

"Don't worry, host. Then you can lend me this empty bead. In the Sacred Sect, who can limit the treasure of the Empty Bead?"

He complained that Qiu didn't care, because he had already thought about how to deal with it, that is, borrowing empty beads.

(End of chapter)