He heard the words of Fu Xuan, and he stepped on his feet and shouted out.

“Do you have a 9-year-old power?There are still wasteland can really be born, there is no real big thing, can the wasteland be born, can take me to fox false tigers, can you take me to visit the treasures of the Holy Land, can not and can not do!"

Do you have a strong word that you can't say a word?

He wanted to argue, but nothing to say.

"What you care about is wrong."The old man in the black robe finally spoke out and couldn’t help but say.

Then he nodded his head calmly.

He looked at the sky.

“You say you want us to help you?Do you want to put a cap on the nine-seen, and by the way, bring a fellow back?”

God's head is nod.

He thought for a moment that there was no trick, so he planned to come to the wasteland to find support.

"In fact, I have an idea, is to pull a king out, old man, two cabinets we have the same land, right, find someone to go out to protect me."

God said very seriously.

This sentence makes the three of Fu Xuan breath sluggish.

When is the emperor so cheap, but also so casual tone to say to find one?

Does that mean there is one?

"I have a king in the wasteland, but it's not like that..." The gray-robed old man had a headache, and the little wasteland was too easy to make up.

How long did it take to get out of the dead?

He was confused and confused with a emperor who had lived for nine thousand years.

“Where are you now, asshole?”Fu Xuan suddenly asked.

“In the city of the Great Chic.”God answered consciously.

Fu Xuan's face changed, and he quickly said, "You still stay in the capital of the Great Chichu City?"Are you really too long, you have your granddaughter, waiting for him to kill you?”

"Quickly come back to my wasteland, and there will be a big head in the wasteland when Gai Jiuyi wants to enter the wasteland."

Listen to Fu Xuan's words.

The two men had nothing to say.

Before, was he still thugging the little desert master himself very strong, how now to listen to his tone, Gai Jiuyi came and he did not intend to come forward, to others to come out to face?

They are a little aware that the human little deserter will be so character is likely to have something to do with Fu Xuan.

Do you want to talk to the fire emperor, do not let Fu Xuan go to cultivate, this kind of free-range breeding means that any earth and earth capital can be broken.

“Fu Xuan, don’t mess with it.”The two old men couldn’t see it.

Let the chords stop talking.

After that, the old man in the gray robe looked at Dao Tianjun and said pleasantly, "Little deserter, I think you should hurry back, the current situation needs time to calm down."

Got it.

What did he think the two old men would say?

Not the same.

The crows are generally black, and they are not good birds.

But he knew that Gai Jiu had come in, and the two would never shoot, because they were the guardians of this temple of practice, how could they go out indiscriminately.

"You come back first, and we'll find a way to go back."

At the same time, the old man in black robes also agreed.

“Instead of being someone else, you may be wary of wasteland, but Gideon ...” he said, shaking his head.

He is alone and does not care about any forces.

The real forces are afraid of this kind of self-indulgence, this kind of person is the most terrible, if the weak is nothing, but if it is strong, it is difficult to do.

Such a person will not look forward to the past, after all, the nine-footed have no relatives.

The real relatives are a summer nine-seen, and the summer nine-yue is not a real blood relationship.

Although the 9th man is very good.

But he was not allowed to break out for the summer.

In fact, the wasteland is not afraid of the cover of the nine, the real fear is that the Dao Tianjun is now no one to protect, the cover of the shadow shot to kill the Dao Tianjun, then they finally killed the cover nine is also useless.

"This matter is actually very simple to deal with, all you have to look at the idea of Gai Jiuyi himself."The old man in the gray robe squinted.

Fu Xuan also nodded, "Yes, if he wants to, the bastard you only need to come up with a part of the resources of the small deserter, it is not impossible to help him recover the life, and it is still possible for you to withdraw resources in advance."

Smell the word.

God is surprised.

"Some of my small wasteland resources can restore the life of Gai Jiuyu?"

Is he really surprised that his own small wasteland resources are so terrible?Listening to the meaning of Fu Xuan is still part of it, and there is still a lot left.

In an instant, the sky wanted to kill Fu Xuan.

This day was killed, and his resources were not given to him.

What a great resource, my God.

Especially after receiving Fu Xuan's positive answer, Dao Tianjun was shocked, and the resources of the small desert master were too exaggerated.

"Old man, you have deducted my resources, have you filled my pocket."God’s eyes were wide open, and he stared at Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan shook his head.

Is he that kind of person?How can it be done, just use some, well, rarely.

With his eyes wide open, he determined Fu Xuan’s thoughts.

At the same time, he was calm, looking at Fu Xuan calmly, "The old man borrowed your resources, remember to give some interest, family price, based on powerful resources, borrow a copy, ten strains a year, ten strains of humanoid medicine a year."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Without waiting for Fu Xuan to refute, the shadow of the sky disappeared.

Fu Xuan's mouth twitched.

Ten humanoid drugs a year, why don't he steal it?

The two cabinets looked at Fu Xuan's expression and smiled, but soon their smiles converged.

Fu Xuan left, his mouth muttered.

"No, Tianjun means that it's okay to borrow, and I can take it honestly and in the future, very well, I take a little more, as far as the interest is owed, the debt is not pressed, so decided."

Today.

The two old men saw it.

Fu Xuan and the small desert lord's shamelessness, their face thickness should be able to block the witness to kill.

Shame on you.

In the small courtyard of the manor, the eyes of the sky suddenly opened.

"I should have saved your grandfather, no, my grandfather."

Summer 9 is a beautiful color.

Her life seemed to be ruined for a few days, and she was a couple.

I haven’t admitted it yet, and God knows it straight away.

However, without too much tangles, Xia Jiuyi was happy, and her grandfather was finally saved.

"It's going to cost you a lot, it's going to affect you."The nine-year-old’s willow eyebrows are tugging, causing distress.

Smell the word.

The Heavenly Accident.

Is that worrying about him?

It seems very good, so fast for my husband, I am in pain, very good, not in vain he "bite blood, pains" to find someone to help.

"It's all right, it's a small resource."God is laughing.

He really doesn’t hurt.

Because he is just giving up a part of the resources of the small desert lord, is this not a part of it?

Most importantly, the small owner of the resources has never been seen.

It seems to mean that you said to a friend that I can get 10 billion in the future and give you millions of flowers at that time, you don't know what the pain is.

However, this sentence made Xia Jiuyi unexpected, that kind of sprinkling, so that her heart more agree with the sky...

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