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Chapter 147:Longevity and Decapitation

In the shade of the left side of the steps.

White thought fool and a young woman, sitting on a slate on a slate to chat, they are wearing sun hats and sunglasses, the look is quite leisurely.

Not far away, there stood a young one of the two men.

In the front, some young tourists obviously recognized him, holding a mobile phone secretly shooting, with ostentatious to send a circle of friends.

“Oh?”

At this time, the man who saw the man who came up the steps was slightly surprised and could not imagine that he would meet Mr. Yan here.

“What happened?”New new girlfriend Kozawa asked.

“I met an acquaintance.”

White thought foolishly took off his sunglasses, just looked at him with Yan Qingyue, and stood up and said, "Say hello in the past."

My girlfriend, Ozard, was surprised to hear.

However, she did not ask much and followed up, and went with the white fool.

Du Ming and Liu Dan were surprised to see Bai Zhizhi as if they were going to them.They know fools, but they don't know them, and they don't think they have the face to say hello.

However, the fool did indeed go to them, and there was a smile on his face.

Do you fools know me?

Do Ming thought, see each other is indeed coming towards themselves, the heart can not help but feel a little excited.

In any case, in the advertising industry, they also have a small name.

It is not surprising that fools know themselves.

At this time, Liu Dan, Tang Ce and other people in the world of advertising companies, all think that white fools are coming to Du Ming, because among them, only Domingo can get their hands.

In the company, there is also a small news, saying that Du is always rich second generation.

“Hello White!”

Dominion reached out with a smile and walked up with some excitement.

White thought foolishly, but when he saw each other and Mr. Yan, he politely extended his hand and shook his head, saying, "Hello."

Anyway, shaking hands with yourself, there are 80 people who do not know, not bad for this one.

“White General...”

“I can’t wait to meet you here.”

After reading the stupid hands, he smiled and walked to the blue sky, leaving a slightly confused Dominion.

"White, it's interesting."

He held out his hand and folly shook his hand.

At this time, people were a little froze, and they could not imagine that the white-minded fool was walking towards the face of the blue sky, but it made Du Ming a little embarrassed.

"Be busy, and Mr. Yan leisurely."

Bai thought the fool smiled, then signaled his girlfriend, "This is Mr. Yan, call people."

"Hello, Mr. Yan."Kozawa was a little surprised, the other side seems to be just an ordinary person, but let the white fool so valued?

If you are a friend, you will never use the word “sir.”

"Hello."

Yan Qingkong and her hand, she introduced: "My classmate Liu Dan."

At this time, Liu Dan was surprised in his heart, and he could not think that his classmates knew the fool, and it did not seem to be a general understanding.

“Hello, White.”

She held out her hand, somewhat flattered.

"Hello."Bai Nianzhi and Liu Dan, Tang Ce and others, dragonfled a little water-like hands, turned around and said: "Mr. Yan came to the mountain is a tourist?"

People know that they are one step behind to give up their position.

“That’s right.”The dynake.

"I heard that when the mountain seems to be welcoming the saint, I don't know what Mr. Yan thinks?"He asked, he asked from the Malays to ask Yan Qingyang's identity, and the horse said a word "horrible".

Maybe Mr. Yan knows one or two?

He was also curious about what the mountain was doing, and dared to greet the saint.

At this time, Yan Qingyang stopped and stared at the peak, and suddenly there was a strange feeling.

It seemed that when the mountain was emitting a breath to meet him, he was a little surprised.

Are you really welcoming me?

Just kidding?

Even if he is no longer self-aware, he knows the weight of the “saint.”

The so-called "snap", the upper left has the "ear" to see the way, to reach the right of heaven and earth; the upper right "mouth" table to promote the truth, inculcate the public; the "king" below represents the leader of all things as the king's, and the virtues are everywhere to implement...

In short, all of them are saints.

However, he really felt a breath that greeted him strongly.

What is this?

Is it because I am the owner of the inn, given to the world by the command of heaven?Is it the same as a saint?

The glare had some doubts.

That makes sense, and it should be.

At this time, he smiled and joked to the white fool: "If the mountain is welcoming me, do you believe it?"

Ignore the fool for a moment.

Others heard it, and looked at Yan Qingyan with some consternation, and this joke was not funny.

When Yan Qingyang said that, he seemed to feel the earth and the earth shaking up, and everything was cheering in unison, and the color was falling in the sky.

But in a blink of an eye, it is the heaven and the earth that are broken, the earth is broken, everything is sad, and the sky is sprinkled with blood...

He saw the broken picture of heaven and earth again, which made his heart hurt and sad in his eyes.

“Long live the song.”

In the trance, he heard that in the broken world, he slowly raised an old and vicissitudes of songs, with a charm of ancient mythology reverberating.

At this time, the blue sky stood still.

Where did this mythical song come from?

At this time, the broken world was turned into a terrible darkness, and it seemed that countless people had fallen and died in the darkness.

"A drop of bitter wine is a history book, a drop of hot blood is a monument!" 」

The songs are incomparably vicissitudes, and with a few wisps of sadness, they hear the soul tremors, and their hearts are inexplicably sad.

It sounded in the dark, as if calling something.

“Look at the ancient smoke waves, listen to the songs of all the people...”

That voice was singing softly, exuding an endless cold, and a few wiss of confusion!

It seems lost.

When he heard it, there was a sadness in his heart.

I don't know why, he felt that this voice was calling him, and he was calling others...

“I want to live!”

In the call of the song, a voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, like an immortal golden light, illuminating a large area of darkness.

He saw the darkness and gave birth to a long golden ladder.

This is the ladder of life, one level for one life.

And the golden ladder that came out of the darkness is exactly ten thousand.

“Sleve it off!”

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the dark, and a terrible black knife was cut off from the darkness.

Oh, and huh-

At the beginning of the golden ladder of the 10,000th level, it was cut off by a terrible black knife.

“I want to live!”

At this time, another voice sounded, and a golden ladder was born under the darkness, but it was cut off by the terrible black knife over the darkness.

“I want to live!”

“I want to live!”

“...”

In the darkness, one by one angry voices sounded, but the black knife was ruthlessly cut off again and again...

Life is broken!

That black knife of terror is like an ancient curse, so that people under the darkness can not break.

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