Chapter 2171

"The little black fat man, the son-in-law of the holy body?" In the crowd, too many people look at each other, you look at me, I look at you, expect someone, can give a definite answer.

"It's probably true that he dares to step on the bridge."

"No! Although looking very simple and honest, but also very black, the head is not as high as Ye Ling! Don't say ye Chen. I don't agree. It's not a match at all. "

"Are you married Ji ningshuang looks at Ye Chen.

"Don't listen to him." Ye Chen coughed and joked. If his baby daughter wants to marry, she has to find a talent. First of all, her accomplishments should be high, then her height should be high, and finally her talent should be high. And the most important thing is that a person must be handsome.

Obviously, the little black fat man didn't take it either.

Wash the duck!

With a wolf howl, Tang San Shao moved, twisted his round body, and ran straight to the opposite side. The whole starry sky was full of the roar of the goods. The thief said loudly.

And his shape changed in an instant. His hair became blood red. His eyes seemed to have lost their eyes. They were black, just like two black holes. The turbulent evil spirits rolled wantonly. If you look carefully, you can see that the blood in his body has turned black.

"Blood relay limit?" There was a burst of amazement and amazement in all directions. They did not expect that a little black fat man could open the blood relay limit, and it was instantaneous to open the blood relay limit. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be able to freely control the immortal state.

"Really in control?" A question, like a gust of wind, fills the crowd.

"What's the matter? The blood limit is really a cabbage? Can a person drive it? "

"Has it become a standard configuration to set foot on Naihe bridge?"

The words resonate instantly.

If you count carefully, ye Chen and Tian Jiu opened the blood relay limit when they broke through the Naihe bridge. Today, the third Shao of Tang Dynasty also opened the blood relay limit, which proves this truth: if you don't have the ability to open the blood relay limit, don't go to the Naihe Bridge.

"It's incredible to be able to open the blood limit at will." Ji ningshuang is also surprised.

"When his mother gave birth to him, he was in the state of blood inheritance limit." Ye Chen spread the voice, said the ancient secret, "it is because of this that he inherited the strength of the blood limit."

When ye Chen says this, Ji ningshuang understands, but it's hard to avoid sighing. It's true that the world is big, anything can happen, and the blood limit can be controlled freely.

Wash the duck!

In surprise, Tang San Shao shouts and shouts, more and more excited.

However, to everyone's consternation, the little black fat man made a smooth and unimpeded journey. After only ten seconds, he crossed the Naihe bridge. The most frightening thing was not this one, but he, who broke through the bridge without any scars. He was extremely relaxed.

This scene, see all people are surprised Leng, also include Ye Chen they.

What about it? That's the Naihe bridge! When it became so easy.

At the moment, even Tang sanshao himself is also ignorant. He always listens to the horror of Naihe bridge. In those years, even the holy body was dying and almost buried on the bridge. But now, it is not so frightening! Even he didn't feel any pressure at all.

"It shouldn't be!" Ye Chen is full of doubts.

At that time, he had also been on the Naihe bridge. He was most aware of the horror of the Naihe bridge. Even if he had opened the blood limit, he would never have broken through it so easily, even if he was in a state of immortality and immortality.

For a long time, he realized the clue: there was no pressure on the bridge.

In other words, it was Tang San Shao who had no authority when he broke into the Naihe bridge.

If there is no strong pressure, don't say that Tang San Shao is a saint, even if it is a condensation state, he can easily walk through it. A common bridge may also be able to cross.

"The city without tears deliberately let water flow?" Ji ningshuang tentatively said.

"So to speak." Ye Chen touched his chin and pondered, "ling'er, after all, is not a person of her city without tears, and is not bound by the rules of the city without tears. If the person that Tang sanshao wants to take away is a fairy of the city without tears, he must cross the bridge. And that kind of Naihe bridge is absolutely terrifying. There is an essential difference between the two."

"That is to say, even if the three Tang Dynasty can not go to Naihe bridge, the city without tears will also release linger."

"It should be." Ye Chen can't help laughing. I don't know if Tang sanshao knows the inside story. If Tang sanshao knows the inside story, he will jump up and curse his mother. His blood inheritance limit is not a complete blood inheritance limit. If you use it once, it will be less. This time, it will be a waste of an opportunity.

"What's the situation? It's not scientific!" Two people talk, do not understand the words into a piece, so easy to break through the Naihe bridge, how with fun like.

As a result, people who don't believe in evil all ran to Naihe bridge and wanted to have a try.

After the death of a few people, there are only a few people who have escaped.

Ye Chen see it, the heart is clear, more confirmed the speculation in the heart.

Naturally, what he wanted to thank was still the city without tears, and he did not make trouble.The monks of the four directions are not so calm. The eyes of Tang sanshao have changed. They are like monsters. They are absolutely a talent to break through neheqiao easily.

Only in this matter, he surpassed the holy body and the fifth God general. But, where did they know, the reason why Tang sanshao was so relaxed was that the tearful city had water.

It is noticed by all directions. The waist of Tang sanshao is very straight. He is also getting better. He has not been so long and happy to get out of her womb.

In the city, ye linger has come out, jumping, not the general lively.

In this moment, ye Chen's old heart melted, which was his daughter, born.

When he left, ye linger was only two or three years old. Once shaking, it was 170 years later. Goodbye to her daughter. He was already very graceful and graceful. He had to feel the changes of the years. With a stroke, he was full of vicissitudes.

"Are we old?" Ji congeals smile, eyes have water mist.

Ye Chen did not see Ye Ling in 170 years. She was the same. Although she was not born, she was more like her. She was noisy and asked her to hold the baby. Now, she has grown up.

"Dear aunts, the spirit will miss you." On the other hand, Ye Ling is very sensible, people come out, they are far away, and do not forget to have a wave of tears free city.

She said this, very clear spirit, but listen to the four corners of the mouth.

What, you still want something to be OK, and then go back to turn around?

"Linger." Tang sanshao cried, tears ran, has opened his arms, to give ye ling'er, a big hug, look like, also prepared to some emotional bridge.

However, compared with his tears, Ye Ling's eyes ignited sparks, and no longer said goodbye to the tearful City, strided across, and went straight to Tang sanshao. Moreover, she was still holding his sleeves. The eye-catching person knew that the little girl was going to beat people!

Tang three rare, ha ha a smile, tears also disappeared, turning head to run.

"Fat man, you dare to come, I am so miserable." Ye Ling scolded him, playing after his childhood life, and he had an iron stick in his hand, which was specially prepared for the three Shao of Tang Dynasty.

"You said, let me treat her well." Tang San Shao ran and held the wrong.

"I asked you to feed the party?"

"I... I didn't feed much either."

"Run, stop me." Ye Ling carries iron stick, and chases and hits stars.

"What happened in that year, there was another secret!" Looking after a escape of Tang three young and Ye Ling, too many old family members, all stroked their beard, each of which is meaningful.

"What feeds Hehuan San Shao is Tang sanshao, but ye linger is the one who carries the pot, which is interesting."

"I don't know if the holy body knows, will you kill it, and kick the fat black man to death." A wretched old man has a hand in his hand. This is quite reasonable. It is! It has always been a pit of the holy body, and there are others who pit the holy body. Now the baby daughter is pit, where his face is put, and a generation of pit gods, he will not mix up in the future.

"How are you, you are fat, it will be a lot!" Leaf Chen touched chin, in the dark thought, is stew or steamed, well, that goods skin is rough, roasted best.

"Stop, and run." On the other hand, Ye Ling is still chasing, and he is in a state of impatience.

This matter, who does not hold fire, has been locked for nearly a hundred years, all day to face those who have no emotion, are almost suffocating crazy, is their own evil, but the problem is, she is the pit of the one, do not beat Tang three less a meal, it is really difficult to get angry.

Tang San Shao is slippery. He is flying lightning all the way. The escaping one is called a bully side leakage, a round rolling body. It seems bulky, but it can run very fast. It is like a streamer, the stars are flying around. Too many old guys rub their eyes and see the eye flowers.

It has to be said that this reclusive posture, with the holy body, has such a fight.

I don't know what happened. Looking at the living treasure enemies, too many people feel inexplicably that they still have a little bit of matching. If Tang sanshao grows white a little bit more, he is taller and more handsome, then it will be more suitable.

Speaking, two people fled after another, and had crossed the starry sky.

You can see that there are so three or two black robes who follow up quietly, all of which conceal the breath, conceal the true appearance, and use mysterious secret techniques to seal the origin.

But those in the eyes of Ye Chen, there is no escape.

It can be seen that those who are Honghuang are all of the saints. The purpose is obvious. Ye Ling and Tang sanshao should be captured. First, we should study the blood limit of three shaos in Tang Dynasty; secondly, it is private resentment. Ye Chen and Honghuang are not dead and endlessly. Now Ye Ling has to see the reason for letting go. It is revenge.

"Steamed or stewed." Ye Chen followed up, and did not forget to transmit the voice of Ji congeals.

"Listen to you, I'm free." Ji congfrost whispers a smile, and then keeps up with it.

A simple dialogue, listen to the Ding Yang Xuan and other people, can not help but be shocked, in a short time, will be a pot of broth, think about that taste, all feel disgusting.