He has arrogant capital!

Therefore, the eight robberies Qinglong, which are extremely rare, rely on external forces to survive. Fengjiuxiao looks down on them.

In fengjiuxiao's opinion, it's up to others to carry out the robbery. I'd rather end it by myself! Not worthy to live in the world!

"The old slave never denied it, but It's not just the master who saved me that is willing to be a servant.

Ye Qun sighed: "elder fengjiuxiao, even if the old slave is a little short of you, it's impossible for you to take master Taicang away by force..."

"It's just one fake and eight robberies. It's a shame. You can try and see if you can take him away! "

Wind nine Xiao sneer, long hair flying, dyed a touch of golden red, dragon blood energy release!

All of a sudden, just like the end of the world, the whole space has been constantly smashed and reorganized.

"Nine clouds of wind..."

Just at this time, a voice, into the wind jiuxiao mind!

"Patron saint?"

Feng jiuxiao hears who it is, and hastens to restrain his cultivation.

"Your son, there is a way to recover, the God family, give it to nameless.".

Feng jiuxiao was secretly happy, and he was actually gambling.

He bet that if he and his nameless master and servant get into trouble, the patron saint won't sit back and ignore him!

If there is anyone who can get back the cultivation of wind catching heaven, it can only be the patron saint!

Feng jiuxiao doesn't know how many doomed green dragons the patron saint is, but Absolutely not low!

"Since the guardian God has a destiny, I will obey it naturally.".

Wind jiuxiao removed the moment of eternity, and then coldly glared at Ji Yang and Qi Heng, a dragon shadow broken air, directly left.

Xiao forgets the song to be afraid to cause the trouble, disregards Jian Yuzhu to oppose, forcibly takes the daughter also to leave.

Ye Qun then opened the space door, stretched out his hand and said, "young master Taicang, please.".

Taicang took a deep breath, nodded and walked over.

When I came out again, I saw a neat and plain farmyard.

The gate of the fence is wide open.

A familiar, plain looking man in coarse cloth and blue is squatting by a coal stove, fanning the wind with a palm fan, stewing a casserole of Shanzhen.

"Back? Taicang, you can really choose the time to come. I just found a pot of rare Boletus and stewed it with fairy bird, which you bumped into! "

Ye Wuya looks back with a big uncle like smile on his face.

"Adoptive father..."

Taicang eyes a red, forced to bear mixed feelings, step into the yard.

But just as he stepped into the door, kungunier in his hand suddenly fell down!

A terrible gravity, let kungunier force off, fell outside the door!?

Taicang was stunned and tried to take the weapon with his gun, but kungunier seemed to take root, but he just couldn't get up!

"Don't bother. There are not many weapons in the courtyard. Kungunier Not qualified ".

Ye Wuyan said with a smile, scooped up a mouthful of soup, sipped the taste, and then took a long breath with a full face.

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