Dou Po: Start Strategy Medusa

"Revenge ???"

Xiao Yan listened to the voice of this old man, and a fire was burning in his heart.

Sure enough, is this belonging to me ... plug -in?

The novels, comics, and Taoist combinations in previous lives have the existence of plug -in, so is my plug -in?

Xiao Yan was silent, and Yao Chen's heart also thought about it. This Xiao Yan's soul power was very strong, but he said that the teenager who did not belong to this world was not as simple as imagined!

Perhaps his soul is an adult who is already mature, and it is not so confused.

"Little doll, you can rest assured that the old man will never hurt you, alas ~ for so many years, I finally met a person who passed the soul -intensity. I did not expect the old man to wake up the day, it is really lucky."

"Hey ~ But, I really want to thank Little Doll for your worship in the past three years. Otherwise, I am afraid I have to continue to sleep, and I won't wake up today."

"Thank you? Worship?"

I blinked in doubt. After a moment, Xiao Yan suddenly rose a bad feeling in his heart, and then gloomy, Sen Han's words jumped out of his teeth:

"Don't tell me, in the three years in my body, the inexplicable disappearance is your ghost?"

"Hey ~ I am also helpless, don't blame me, little doll!"

"My grass ... Nima! My grass **************"

Even Xiao Yan, who was by the Xiao family, and even Nalan Yanran's remarriage insult, did not scold any dirty words, but now Xiao Yan can no longer hold back.

The essence of the previous life, jumping up from Xiao Yan, who is like a lunatic, and the small face of the sloppy face is extremely ugly.

At this time, what precious precepts of Xiao Yan still care about, mother relics?

Without hesitation, Xiao Yan immediately dragged the ring on his fingers, and then threw it out under his full strength to the steep cliff!

Where is this fart's plug -in? Grandpa, it is exactly the culprit of his own death, enemies, devil!

The kind mother in memory was also secretly scolded by Xiao Yan for hundreds of times at this moment.

Where is this mother?

How can there be such a pit?

The relics are the culprits that make themselves ridiculed, and the entire Gama Empire.

"My grass ... Nima's! Get up for Lao Tzu !!!" (Originally scolded!)

The black rings of black shot in the hands of Xiao Yan, and when the rotation, the ring fell straight down the cliff ...

The breathing became extremely rapid, Xiao Yan, who was like thunderous, was wearing a rough, looking at the ring that had disappeared in the fog, and became stunned again.

I ... threw it?

Didn't you even have any chance to turn around?

Xiao Yan also realized that he was too reckless at this moment, but ... I just seemed to scold him more than one sentence ~ Ball!

If you do n’t throw it, the culprit of the ring internal ordered by himself has been humiliated for many years, you must not kill yourself ??

However, at this time, Xiao Yan's eyes were staring fiercely, and his fingers trembled at the things in front of him ...

"You, you, are you a person or a ghost?"

I saw that in front of Xiao Yan, the black quaint ring was suspended, and the existence that made Xiao Yan's fear of such a imaginary old man floating on the ring!

"Is this the His Holiness?"

Xun'er looked at the old man in the distance, and the beautiful eyes were slightly shrinking. According to the news of the family, the star meteorite founded by this drug Holiness is the top power on the fighting continent.

The other three pavilions of the Sifang Pavilion are not one level. Even if he has disappeared for many years, there are still His Holiness, and the other three pavilions are stabilized!

After all, he can be more than the existence of the three giants of Danda!

"His soul is still weak. At most, there is only the strength of the king of the emperor. His good teacher and good apprentice are really ruthless!"

Ye Feng looked at the dust, and couldn't help thinking of his good "family". The dust of this medicine was really miserable, and it was enough to show that his teacher and him, seeing people's eyes really accurate!

"Hey hey ~ Little dolls don't need to be so angry? Isn't it absorbing your three years of fighting?"

The illusory medicine respected stared at his eyes with a smile, and Xiao Yan, who was scared.

Yao Chen said that Xiao Yan was immediately angry again by words, and he scolded the medicine at his point:

"My grasshopper ... Nima! ***** If it wasn't for you, how would I have been humiliated for three years? The people I like left me one after another, and complained about you, the Eighth King!"
Looking at the teenager of his mother in front of the mouth, the eyes of the medicine dust were cold.

Although he didn't know why grass meant, he felt inexplicable. It didn't seem to be a term, but a verb!

However, in order to be able to restore the soul power and reach the hope of returning to the peak in the future, the medicine dust is like Xiao Yan, secretly patient.

"Little doll ~ If you talk about the old mother who has been dead for hundreds of years, the old man is not polite to you!"

"I tell you, although you have been absorbed by my little doll, but you have grown a lot in the three years of ridicule!"

"Do you think if you can see the face of a group of people around you before these three years? Will you have the current endurance and mind?"

With a frown, Xiao Yan's heart was killed in his heart. This old monster was so shameless to the extreme, absorbing my three years of fighting, but now it is said to exercise me.

To become rich, becoming the position of the strong person occupies above 10,000 people, and what else is the face of the people around?

As long as you stand above, even if the person below is attached to himself, this is also in your own control.

But now ... he has been miserable for three years, and his destiny can be controlled by anyone!

The gap between the two is simply the difference between heaven and earth, but this old monster is very human at a glance, if ...

The endurance said by Yao Chen was also played to the extreme by Xiao Yan at this moment. After the scolding of anger for a while, Xiao Yan's gas was also scattered a lot.

After the anger was completed, the joy followed, not only knowing the reason for the disappearance of the fighting, so his talent must be the return of the king.

This old guy also seems to be asking himself, you can use it slightly!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan has determined that the title that can fade away from the waste is almost like a rebirth. The mind that originally wanted to return to the front ball suddenly disappeared.

Instead of returning to the previous life, I became a strong here, and stepping on the people who mocked him on the feet is what he wants to do most!

The eyes looked at the old man with a ghostly ghost. Xiao Yan seemed to have a beautiful look at the moment at this moment, and instantly beautified it.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who had mutations in front of him, Yao Chen blinked with old eyes. This boy really deserves to be a foreigner, but his eyes are a bit too much?

After the old man does not become a soul, it will not be guaranteed in the evening?

After a long breath, Xiao Yan raised his head:

"Although I don't know who you are, but I think you have to stay in the ring to absorb my fighting spirit! If so, you still find another host, I can't afford you without the bottom!"

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"Hey ~ others do not have the soul of your horizontal. Since I choose to show up, then I will ask your consent to absorb your fighting gas, and you really don't want to become stronger, report to be humiliated?" <

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Yao Chen squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Xiao Yan some, and immediately laughed:

"Little doll, do you want to be a pharmacist ???"

"What?"

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