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Chapter 1221:Scissors, Rock, Paper

"Dad, this is your wrong, your disciple is also kind, want to keep your face."The Lord also said.

"Yes, I see that his breath is solid, the strength is extraordinary, the disciples in the palace, only afraid of few opponents, you let him shoot, what is the matter?"The town's lord also spoke.

"Yes, Brother Mo Dao is so unseeing to you as a disciple, to keep pressing, never let him come out?"The Lord of the Palace is also vocal.

"You..." the main face of Qianyang Palace is as deep as water, these old people's thoughts, he does not know?Don't you just want to test Xiao Yu's current strength, but there is something taboo and wants him to be a bird for his disciples in Qianyang Palace?

"Yes, the lord of the palace, is it not a junior, the disciple cut him off for you!"He listened to the words of several palace lords, and even the words of the Lord of Qianyang did not want to hear them.

For so many years, the Lord of Qianyang Palace has been hiding him, not letting him come out, is it really suppressing him?At this time, the words of several palace owners also caused him to be dissatisfied with the Lord of Qianyang Palace, and between the words, without waiting for the Lord of Qianyang to agree, he went out to the Shrine of War.

“You give me back!”The Lord of Qianyang Palace was angry, but at this moment, Mingyu thought that the Qianyang Palace Lord did not want him to come out, and now it was difficult to have a chance to show his face in front of everyone, would he come back?

In the blink of an eye, Ming Yu has gone to the shrine of war, looked at several people in the palace condescendingly, and coldly said to Xiao Yu: "Boy, get out, let me teach you how to be a human being!"

Xiao Yu looked coldly beside him, and already saw the intentions of several palace owners, and also saw that this inscription was to step on him to come to the throne and show his face in front of people.

He shook his head and said to the Lord of Qianyang Palace: "Are you really no one in Qianyang Palace?"For more than 500 years, we have cultivated such a disciple.At the beginning, I don't know how many times stronger than he!"

Qianyang Palace master's face is iron blue, but at this moment can not be stopped, he also knows that Mingyu is stupid, but his talent is really rare.

What about the sound?At first, because he directly gave up on Xiao Yu, in Qianyang Palace, he was already not valued, will he use it again?

“Only!”The Lord of Qianyang finally shook his head and said, “The Mingyu is too stupid and unsatisfied, let him try the strength of this young man today!”

“What do you say?”On the other side of the inscription, but at this time because of Xiao Yu's contemptuous words and angry, drink: "Well, I am not as good as others?"In my eyes, you are like an ant, what is the right to say that I am inferior to others!”

Xiao Yu shook his head, looked at Mingyu, and said, “Because of your kind of goods, it is not worth letting me shoot!”

As he spoke, he looked behind him, and finally looked at the stone man and said, "Little nine, solve him."

Shi people nine, the body is invincible, the Fa does not invade, but before its opponents are the king, but Xiao Yu estimates that the ordinary king, it is estimated that it is difficult to get it.

“Wait a minute!”

Shi people Xiao Jiu has not yet stood out, but little black and small white are excited to fly to Xiao Yu, competing: "Xiao brother, let the little black come, little black favorite disciples of the Taoist shrine!"

"No, let the little white come, the little white is better than the little black!"

“No, it’s black more than bad!”

...

The two milk girls are fighting and fighting.They were wearing open-skinned trousers, their voices were very tender, and they spoke with milk, which made everyone speechless.

Please, people remember that it is the real king of heaven, and since it is the cultivation of Qianyang Palace, where can the strength be inferior?Even if you are strong, you can make two milk babies against each other, which is too much to treat people as people, right?

Several palace owners looked ugly, and the face of Mingyu was even more submerged to the bottom, feeling humiliated like never before.

“Scisers, stones, cloth... scissors, stones, cloth...”

What was even more speechless happened, and the two milky girls could not argue, and actually guessed the punch in front of everyone.

“Little white won, little white won!”

Finally, the girl who was like a porcelain doll won and shouted with excitement.

"Well, then go white."Xiao Yu thought and did not object.

Two milk girls were born under the nine-colored cilian, and now they have reached the daily state, and he also wants to see how strong they are now.

“Looking for death!”He was already angry, and he was completely blindfolded!

He screamed, his fist guttering, and punched the little white.

“Oh, that’s scary!”

Little white shouted, but the figure was flexible, flashing in a hurry, like a fish as a light flash, and slipped to the side.

The fist of Mingyu did not hit the small white, and bombed the god of war below.

The power of the king, the shrine of war has not been maintained for many years, there is no longer a law of formation, this fist if it is bombarded, it may be directly reduced to ruins.

“Oh, hey!”

As you can see, the little black below exposed a powdery ass, suddenly jumped up, a slap out, the huge fist of Mingyu was scattered.

After all this, he did not forget to shout at the little white in the sky: "Little white, even this attack can't stop, can you?"Don't let the little black come, do you want this villain to tear us down here?"

“This...”

“Is this a person?A baby wearing open-student pants actually resolved the king's offensive?"

“Who are you all around this?”

At this moment, everyone's hearts seemed to be hard-hitting, and the three views were about to collapse.

A doll wearing open pants, actually has such strength?Those of them who have cultivated for hundreds or even thousands of years have almost the impulse to want to hit and die!

Even the lords of the palaces, at this moment, are frenched their eyebrows, and the people who are in this round of the temple are too wicked.

“Ah!”

The battle continued, and the previous proud inscription, but at this time it was about to go crazy.

He kept on acting, using all kinds of means, but the milk baby in front of him was like a fish, and he was thousands of means, but he did not touch the other side's clothes!

“God’s name, kill me!”The inscription was crazy, and all the self-esteem was torn to pieces.

Thinking that you can show your face in front of people and trample Xiao Yu under your feet, but what is the result?Even a baby wearing crotch pants can't beat!

He roared, appeared on his body a mark, it is the nine-character seal of the Tao God, exclusive to the broken letter of the Qianyang Palace, called nothing to break!

At this moment, the seven palace owners slightly changed color, and at a glance, they can see that Mingyu has mastered the broken print to an extraordinary point, and it is no wonder that the owner of Qianyang Palace can be hidden.

“Oh, are you angry?It's not fun, it's not fun!"

The little white looked frightened again, but between the shouts, her body was a flute white light, far away, full of holy breath.

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