Instead of deliberately threatening his seven sons of Emei with words, Song Yi calmly sat on her chair and analyzed: "now, there are so many forces competing for Xueding heaven palace. First, the leaders of the Wulin in the Central Plains. Li Zhenhua nodded, waved and turned away.

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In a corner of the snow mountain, a wolf howling voice is shouting: "girl, where are you? Good girl, come and pick up Dad... "

After howling for a long time, Meng Changfeng rubbed his face helplessly, coughed and said, "boy, I've howled for several hours. Does this really work? You're not kidding me, are you? "

Yin Ziyu wrapped his thick cloak and turned his mouth: "who is to blame? Who can't remember where Xueding temple is. I said, are you really Meng Changfeng? It's not some messy guy who came to cheat me, is it

Meng Changfeng immediately jumped, was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said in a loud voice with his chest, "can I use an impostor to replace someone else? Son of a bitch, do you know my position in the world? If it wasn't for your master's face, I would have dealt with you, you big or small smelly boy! "

Unfortunately, this threat had no effect on Yin Ziyu at all. He lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth at random. When he reached for the bamboo pole in his hand, he caught a rat who could not name