MTL - Otherworldly Evil Monarch-v3 Chapter 45 I will retreat

Forty-fifth chapter, I will retreat

With Mr. Wen’s experience, how can I not judge the current situation?

Before it was decided that someone had saved the Princess of the Spirit, but this person was not convenient to show up, seeing that he followed, and even more help the princess escape the strength, they directly throw the Princess of the Spirit to themselves. Just... How does this person know that I will save her?

This hateful guy! With such a slap in the face, my own tracks are completely exposed, and what follow-up plans are still being discussed?

It’s really a mess!

I used to think that I was playing well, and I was hiding myself. I could come and catch a cockroach, the oriole was behind! Or it is a fight between the cranes and the fishermen. I thought there, not only the oriole, the fisherman, but also the sin lamb directly, this is really the truth!

Now this is a trouble, and his whereabouts are directly exposed. This trip can not only find the mysterious Tian Xuan peak master, but now the princess is holding in his arms, it is extremely inconvenient to shoot, not to mention I lived a few people to interrogate, but I didn’t even have a helper around me. I just watched the other person’s eyes licking my own eyes. I just had to give myself a living meal...

Looking at this situation, the bottom of the kid who kidnapped the Princess of the Spirit of Dreams could not be found...

Mr. Wen’s strength will not be afraid of tears and swords, but the mood at the moment can be said to have been stagnation to the extreme!

If the old man is only to save the spiritual dream princess, can you bring the spiritual dream princess here? As early as halfway, I grabbed people from the hands of your three goods! Don't talk about saving people, even if you kill a few of them, it means more than a few things, really take yourself as a personal thing?

The princess of Lingmeng, who is in the middle of her arms, struggles with enthusiasm and screams: "Predecessors, please kill them, revenge for my night uncle, please save my night uncle..."

Ling Meng was held in his arms by the mysterious man. Although he still couldn’t see what the seniors looked like in the end, but the heart was naturally a kind of sincere feeling of security: this is always like the uncle of the night. Secretly protect my predecessors! As long as he is here, I am sure there is no danger, and I am worried that the death and death of the night will come.

Then the body was thrown out suddenly and suddenly, and then fell into the arms of another person. The girl’s family was sensitive and immediately identified from the smell. This person is the predecessor of the royal family and a mystery of the father. Friends, Mr. Wen!

It turned out that he also arrived. There are two high-ranking people who join hands. The thieves can't run away. They can certainly avenge their uncles at night. If there are such seniors, they will be able to save the night uncle's life...

However, although Mr. Wen’s arms are also very warm, they lack the feeling of a faint heart and the sense of security from the heart...

The idea of ​​Princess Ling Meng is naturally very beautiful, but it is too whimsical, and the world can be as good as it is. The development of things is very different from her thoughts. There is almost no similar place...

Over there, Mr. Wen is more and more tempered to not fight one place! One hand protects the Princess of the Spirit, and the other hand launches the offensive with bare hands, and even with the power of the three hands, and it seems to be easy to handle, even prevailing, catching the three juniors in front of them. It’s a meal!

Mr. Wen naturally knows that 100% of the heart of the mind is the rectification of the master who secretly protects the spiritual dream princess; the absolute person must be the guy who discovered his own track, and It’s not surprising that you don’t want to expose his own identity. Even for such an inscrutable high-ranking man to blame, Mr. Wen is not too much to think of, can not open, after all, who is the big fist in this world is the boss, this is the world’s recognized truth, but the problem is From the beginning to the end, Mr. Wen did not even see the figure of the tall man!

This is the biggest reason why depression makes him feel inferior and makes him angry and makes him speechless and wronged! Mr. Wen, who believes in the extraordinary strength of the people, has never eaten this kind of jealousy in this life! This unpredictable strength, it is said that the peak of the Tianxuan peak, even the Eight Great Supreme Chinese may not be able to have!

However, through this battle, Mr. Wen made a piece of experience. The more familiar he is, the more familiar he is. He suddenly jumped out of the circle and looked heavy: "The original 汝 乃 is the cold-blooded supreme door! I don't know if the tears are close." In the end, where did the Tianxiang Empire sin against the tears of the supreme? I was sent to tears to the disciples to join the royal princess to kidnap the royal princess, do these things? Did you forget that the original supreme covenant failed?"

"What thunder is the supreme rain? What are you talking about? I will die for Lao Tzu!" Tears Jianhong yelled, and denied it, and his heart was amazed.

Who is this old man? His strength is not limited to the realm of the heavens and peaks that he knew before. Only with one hand, he can make himself and so many people so embarrassed. This strength is almost out of his father's. Next, and he also knows the Supreme Covenant of the year, how did he get such a guy at this critical juncture? It seems that it is hard to be good!

However, this old thing is even higher, and it is always that he has killed four younger brothers by flying a knife. This hatred is not a report! "Old things, there is a kind of leaving your name! The **** sea between us is always a break!"

Mr. Wen snorted and knew that he had turned a black pot, but he did not defend. In his capacity, he could not argue with these younger generations. Besides, this is the mouth, even if the explanation can explain clearly? ?

Seeing tears in the sword, the words were not inferior, and the heart could not help but be angry. Suddenly, the body fluttered in front of the lightning. He slammed him with a slap in the face and said: "The name of the old man is not worth knowing with your kid! Today is watching On the face of tears and no sorrow, let these younger generations leave! If there is any offense, there is a supreme covenant here, even if you have tears without sadness, you can’t save you! Give me a roll!”

After that, holding the Princess of Lingmeng, the body still faces the tears, Jianhong and other three people, but their feet have left the ground, slowly drifting backwards. In this dense forest, he seems to be behind the back. The eyes were normal, even a tree did not touch, the whole person flew away like a cloud, and a word came from far away: "Turn the tears without sorrow, the old child, say today, my name is, I am sure to ask him to ask clearly!"

Tears Jianhong and others looked at each other and couldn’t help but stunned! For a long time, Zhou Jianming said: "I don't die, I killed four of my younger brothers. I dare to say so much, and I don't want to be ashamed to find us! When the master comes, see where this old man will escape!"

The other two, tear sword and Fang Fanghong should be the same. The other martial arts are so strong, and the three brothers of their own brothers alone can't report their hatred. Even if they are reluctant, they can only stop. Now, I have to wait for the arrival of Master to make plans!

Master Junda whistled and slowly came to the place where the horse was squatting. He untied the horse and turned over. All the way, the spring breeze, the whip urging the horse, went home.

In fact, as soon as I discovered that the mysterious master tracked the three people in tears and swords, Jun Moxie had already planned to make such a layout. Anyway, there is the existence of yin and yang sorrow, forgive people who have no ability to see themselves, hey, let you investigate me, two dogs bite the dog! Grandpa does not have so much leisure time to accompany you to play!

How good this is, not only rescued the spiritual dream, but also did not reveal one point. How to complete the task satisfactorily and superbly! Lao Tzu is not rare at all, the princess repays me, so that one clap two eyes, just right!

When he returned home, he had no intention of waiting for someone to wear it.

Why?

The cold injury of the night has already reached the point where it is possible to stop the gas at any time... Even if you have taken out the eagle, you will enter the mysterious temper, but the injury of the cold at night is not the function of the so-called pure scent. However, he is alive and well, even if there is a lot of, pure and pure Xuanqi, it will not help!

What he lacks is the vitality that the soul gives to flesh and blood!

Including the Eagles, there is no way to do this! The wrong non-Eagle Supreme just lost one of the most pure and gentle supreme level of mysteriousness to the night, and the night can be supported until now!

Jun Moxie fell into the ground and walked in. Everyone stood up together: "Is the princess found?" Jun Moxie slouched and shook his head, sitting on the chair, taking a sip of tea and screaming, saying: "You can't afford to see me too much. People have been walking for so long, where to find it? Didn't find it!"

Jun did not intend to sigh and did not speak. When Duo Xiaoyi wanted to say something, but Sun Xiaomei grabbed a small hand and squeezed it, he stopped his mouth. The eagle snorted and said: "This person has already done this. It is also a waste of injecting more mystery. Since the little guy is back, he will not use the old man. The old man will go back to practice." Going forward, the go is very chic.

The solitary little art whispered, said: "This old man, in addition to taking the pulse, he will not, but it is still a good idea to be Langzhong... How did your family invite such a swindler? More waste of rice!"

This sentence is said, let the eagle who is walking outside the door, suddenly smashed, almost fell, angrily snorted, how this little girl is going on, if the old man just gave a helping hand, to Xuanqi Helping him to continue his life, can this serious injury son get back to the little thief? I can see that the little girl who is wearing makeup and jade is really not tempered, and she has a big sleeve and a brush without a trace.

Jun Moxie and Jun are unintentionally eccentric, if not the night is still lying like a dead man, the uncle and the two almost laughed.

Sun Xiaomei's wisdom and experience are not comparable to that of a small girl. Although she has not yet learned the origins of the eagle, she can rely on her own mysteriousness as a long night that should be swallowed up. Prove that this person's cleverness has hardly been scared to death by the little girl, until it is confirmed that the Eagle Grand Supreme has no seizure, and then put the heart in the stomach, if this high person is angry, the consequences are absolutely Quite serious!

"Mo evil, you look at the night, his situation is really bad!" Jun did not mean.

Junda Gaoren sighed and sat down in front of the bed. To tell the truth, the young master of the Great Master never liked the night alone, just like the night alone, he didn’t like Jun Dawei, but at this moment, since he should inherit the three uncles, he must do his best. Saved, either not saved, or must be saved, this is the consistent guidelines of the Judas killer!

Besides, the night is also a good man! Save him, no loss!