Spiritual Furnace

"Shut up your troubles! Does Lao Tzu raise you so big is to let you find yourself short-sighted? I have a lifetime of heroes, how to give birth to you such a waste! And face crying, give Laozi back!"

Xiang Yunkong is really angry. He also knows that he is too indulgent in his own son, but he did not expect to be so accustomed to his temper.

If the wind is not unexpected, it will be the Summit Master of the future. However, the current style of the project does not seem to have a little Summit Master temperament.

"Father, you hit me!"

Xiang Feng has some incredible looks at his father, because Xiang Feng’s mother died early, and Xiang Yun, who has a pair of styles, has always been extremely arrogant to him, never once.

"But if you lose one time, you have to look for a short-sightedness. How can I be a man?"

Xiang Yunkong has a very sharp tone.

Xiang Feng was really unable to speak this time, and his face was awkward.

Xiang Yunkong continued: "Do you know that you lost to Chu Yan for What?"

"Children, children are not as good as people!"

"fart!"

After listening to Xiang Yu’s words, Xiang Yun’s words were coldly snorted.

"For the father to tell you, you simply have no powerhouse heart, Chu Yan once the spiritual root is abolished, how did he come over in the past three years, that is, he has today's strength, but what about you? You Spirit Pill When I eat sugar beans, I don’t put others in my eyes if I have a few innate skills. Do you really think of yourself as a second generation?”

Xiang Yun’s empty words are even more confusing.

"You can match this bear sample with a cherished text? People are cherished by Twenty. One-year-old strength will catch up with you. Have you been living in a dog for Twenty for six years?"

"Beyond Chen Chu, Chu Yan is only seventeen years old and can step you under your feet. Why don't you eat it!"

"You are this trash! Discouraged old man!"

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Xiang Yun’s unrequited face is a skunk, and from time to time, he greets the past with a slap in the face, but anyone with a clear eye can see that it is not hard.

Chu Yan's eyes twitched, I didn't expect the old man to teach the boy to bring himself in, really...

Chu Yan is a bit unstoppable, and she has caught Xiang Yun’s empty sleeves: “Martial Ancestor, it’s almost done, and the wind is killed by yourself, but it’s my business!”

"Chu Yan, don't worry about me, the old man is not a good lesson today. I don't know how to be a tall boy."

Xiang Yun opened the Chu Yan Road.

"Martial Ancestor doesn't have to act anymore, it's all smart people, everyone has something to say!"

Chu Yan faintly, its discourse at the same time Xiang Yunkong has propped up the soundproof protective cover.

"It’s the son of Chu Changtian. Your kid’s mind is no less than you!”

Xiang Yunkong's sound transmission rang in Chu Yan's ear.

“What is the subject of Martial Ancestor?”

"Can I let go of my family Feng'er, this child is still not sensible!"

This is the real purpose of Xiang Yunkong. If he is not act today, and he is not willing to admit defeat, he will not guarantee that Chu Yan will not kill him, and this is on the Sect platform, Chu Yan does not. The foul was not allowed to be pursued afterwards.

For example, this cloud has only staged a bitter plan. First, it is necessary to teach the wind once. Second, it is also asking Chu Yan to give him some feelings. He has learned the lesson, and it is estimated that Chu Yan is hard to come by. Killer.

The old Demon's eccentric machine that Xiang Yun has lived for hundreds of years is ordinary. As a result, Xiang Feng can also come up with a chance to rehabilitate and rise up, and his reputation will not be too bad.

But how could Chu Yan be so fooled!

"Martial Ancestor doesn't want to bully me young, I want to let go of the lang, I have to be sincere!"

Chu Yan mouth corner Hangs a glimpse of the arc of the play, faint.

Deceive you young? You are all a Small Fox.

Xiang Yun hollow in the belly.

"The magical tool on Feng'er is all configured by me personally. You can't take it, five hundred spiral stones! How is this going so far?"

After listening to Xiang Yunkong, Chu Yan sneered: "Martial Ancestor is not going to make a joke. The value of the top grade flying sword is no less than a thousand spirit stones. Otherwise, I will give Martial Ancestor a face. I have collected everything, so far, how?"

"Kid, don't you think too much, don't think that Sect Master is protecting you, the old man will not dare to treat you!"

Xiang Yunkong was very annoyed at the moment, and when he was a master of the Golden Core Late Stage, he was forced to this level.

"Martial Ancestor, I am a bad boy, I have nothing to worry about, how can I have to accumulate some capital for the future life! Today is a big fight for a fish to die! But the life of the lang seems to be more expensive!"

Chu Yan has a strong tone and a threatening sneer, and the enemy has not pressed himself. Anyway, he has already formed a big enemy of Qi Tianlie, such as the Golden Core period. More than that, it’s nothing, of course, if there is no water, Tian Yu is behind. Supporting Chu Yan, I don’t dare to do this.

What is called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, Xiang Yunkong deeply understand today.

"what on earth do you want?"

"Three thousand spirit stones, less than half a block, today the kid will accompany Brother Feng brother to play for a while!"

"you…"

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