Chapter 2539: ame ba k?
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"You have a good relationship with the silk shop boss? But he seems to offend people who can't offend."
Penalty is standing next to Ningqi, like a smile.
The old man is a fit-in monk. Compared with him, he is naturally the same as an ant, but compared to the two refining monks inside, it is indeed a person who cannot be offended.
Ning Qi looked at the old man faintly, and took a look at the autumn, did not speak.
In the silk shop, Yan Zhengfeng's face became extremely ugly, and Chen Huan said: "The other party chased, I went out, you don't want to follow."
After all, Yan Zhengfeng went straight out of the door. When he walked out of the silk shop, the old man’s face hangs a smile.
"follow me."
The old man smiled.
"Good." Yan Zhengfeng nodded, his eyes flashed a trace of despair, and he knew that he must die. At this time, he just saw two pairs of eyes on his opposite side, and one of them was quite familiar. Yan Zhengfeng glanced at it. I recognized Ningqi, when Ningqi looked younger than him, but now,
Almost 70 years old, is an old man, Yan Zhengfeng smiled at Ning Qi, did not speak.
"Do you know him? It is better to give me a sword, I can help."
In the autumn of the sentence, Ning Qi glanced at him and smiled low.
His voice can only be heard by Ningqi.
Ning Qi shook his head faintly.
Just when Yan Zhengfeng was about to leave the old man, the door of the silk shop suddenly opened again. Chen Huanlong walked out in a tiger's step and held a sword in his hand. Xiaoqing held Chen Xi and looked worriedly behind him. With.
Ning Qi saw this scene, and his brow could not help but wrinkle.
"That guy is Chen Huan's relative?"
"Chen Huan really went to be a swordsman in these years. When we were very young, I felt that Chen Huan had a lot of effort."
Many townspeople in Qingshi Township who grew up together with Chen Huan looked blank.
"What are the hatreds between you and me, do you have to die?"
Chen Huan said.
The old man stepped in a foot, Yan Zhengfeng turned sharply and yelled at Chen Huan: "What is this about you? Go back!"
"Since it is out, don't go, let me go back to see the master."
The old man smiled and looked at Chen Huan. "I wanted to spare you a life. Why do you want to come out and die, no wonder me."
"Whoever lives and who lives is not necessarily."
Chen Huan’s face is dignified.
"Yes..." The old man seemed to hear some kind of big joke, and the immortals around him couldn’t help but smile. Chen Huan was only a refining period. In the face of a fit-time monk, there was no chance of winning at all. The monks of the famous period faced the group of immortals, and the gap between them was a gap.
It's huge.
The next moment, the old man has been in a breath of convergence, suddenly put it, like the peak of Taishan, and Chen Huan swept away. At that moment, Chen Huan’s heart already knew that this old man was indeed unable to provoke the existence, but he did not retreat. After that, because behind him is his wife and children.
"Bring your child away."
Chen Huan snorted and raised his sword.
After the old man’s breath fell on Chen Huan’s body, Chen Huan was as if he had been struck by the giant hammer, and he stepped back seven or eight steps. He spurted a blood arrow, and his face was wilting, if not with a sword against the bluestone floor. Chen Huan is now unable to stand.
"Hey!"
Chen Xi exclaimed.
Xiao Qing quickly stepped forward to hold Chen Huan, and the fear in his face was even stronger.
"You are going."
Chen Huan whispered.
"Go walk together."
Xiao Qing shook his head and his eyes were extremely determined.
"Predecessors, this is the fault of one person, don't implicate others, let's go."
Yan Zhengfeng looked at the old man, and his eyes showed the color of pleading.
The old man smiled sullenly. "Now I am in a hurry. Why did you want to escape?"
Yan Zhengfeng heard the words, and the heart already knew that the old man could not let go of Chen Huan, and the despair in his eyes became more and more intense.
At this moment, Ning Qi coughed, went out from the sword shop, came to the edge of Chen Huan, smiled at the old man and said: "Old gentleman, Xiaohuan has nothing to do with this matter, let him go."
The sentence was awkward, and I looked at Ning Qi with a strange look. A bad old man knows that the other person is not an ordinary person. Why do you want to go to manage this idle thing, and you think that you are too long to live?
"Uncle Uncle, this matter has nothing to do with you, you are going back to the store!"
Chen Huan’s eyes showed a hint of anxious color. He grew up watching Ning Qi’s eyes. In his heart, Ning Qi’s status may not be weaker than Chen Asan. Naturally, he would not like to see Ning Qi’s today for him, but not for the end!
"It's worth it."
The old man sighed softly.
Yan Zhengfeng and Chen Huan and others looked at each other and thought that the other party was kind enough to find out. The old man smiled and said: "The master wants only one person. You don't bring it back. I will send you on the road. When I go, I will go on the road. Have the opportunity to meet."
In a word, a flying sword rose to the sky and went straight to Ningqi and Chen Huan.
Ning Qi looked at the flying sword with a faint look, and there was no change in his expression.
In the end, there is no meaning in the sentence. In the end, Ning Qi is just a mortal, and he is looking for his own death. Why bother?
The old man's flying sword flew halfway, but suddenly it was shot down by two oncoming electric lights. Everyone could see that the two flying swords had penetrated into the ground, lost the kind of fairy spirit and fell into the sword.
The old man squirted a blood, a look of horror, and everyone around him was shocked by this change.
Two figures appeared in Ning Qi, and they did not look at the autumn, but looked at Ning Qi and looked sad.
"master."
The grown-up Beibei and Bei Meng Qi Qi Qi.
Twenty years ago, when the two disappeared, they were just teenagers and girls of ten years old. Now they look like they are only five or six years old. Beibei seems to be in their early twenties. Seventeen or eight years old.
However, at this moment, the two have turned upside down since the beginning, because they exude a sense of immortality.
master?
The old man looked at Ning Qi’s eyes with a trace of fear.
Beibeibei Meng is a monk, and he is stronger than him. So there is a shouting of this old man as a master. Is he hidden?
Not only the old man, but even the immortals who watched the drama, such as the autumn of the autumn, were a bit stunned. They looked at Beibei and Beimeng, and looked at Ningqi, and there was an incredible color in his eyes.
Man Xian called a mortal as a master?
Can this world change?
"came back?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Well, come back, then I won’t go any more, we will give you the old end."
Beibei nodded.
"Master, this old man is just about to kill you, I take off his head."
Bei Meng is like the same as Ning Qi wants to eat sugar, but this time she wants the head of a fit-time monk.
The old man reacted and quickly said: "I am Bai Bong..."
Hey.
His words were not finished, and his head had already rolled to the ground.
Yan Zhengfeng and Chen Huan stayed in the north and looked at Ning Qi. They felt a little confused and confused about the development of the current situation. How is this going?
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"You have a good relationship with the silk shop boss? But he seems to offend people who can't offend."
Penalty is standing next to Ningqi, like a smile.
The old man is a fit-in monk. Compared with him, he is naturally the same as an ant, but compared to the two refining monks inside, it is indeed a person who cannot be offended.
Ning Qi looked at the old man faintly, and took a look at the autumn, did not speak.
In the silk shop, Yan Zhengfeng's face became extremely ugly, and Chen Huan said: "The other party chased, I went out, you don't want to follow."
After all, Yan Zhengfeng went straight out of the door. When he walked out of the silk shop, the old man’s face hangs a smile.
"follow me."
The old man smiled.
"Good." Yan Zhengfeng nodded, his eyes flashed a trace of despair, and he knew that he must die. At this time, he just saw two pairs of eyes on his opposite side, and one of them was quite familiar. Yan Zhengfeng glanced at it. I recognized Ningqi, when Ningqi looked younger than him, but now,
Almost 70 years old, is an old man, Yan Zhengfeng smiled at Ning Qi, did not speak.
"Do you know him? It is better to give me a sword, I can help."
In the autumn of the sentence, Ning Qi glanced at him and smiled low.
His voice can only be heard by Ningqi.
Ning Qi shook his head faintly.
Just when Yan Zhengfeng was about to leave the old man, the door of the silk shop suddenly opened again. Chen Huanlong walked out in a tiger's step and held a sword in his hand. Xiaoqing held Chen Xi and looked worriedly behind him. With.
Ning Qi saw this scene, and his brow could not help but wrinkle.
"That guy is Chen Huan's relative?"
"Chen Huan really went to be a swordsman in these years. When we were very young, I felt that Chen Huan had a lot of effort."
Many townspeople in Qingshi Township who grew up together with Chen Huan looked blank.
"What are the hatreds between you and me, do you have to die?"
Chen Huan said.
The old man stepped in a foot, Yan Zhengfeng turned sharply and yelled at Chen Huan: "What is this about you? Go back!"
"Since it is out, don't go, let me go back to see the master."
The old man smiled and looked at Chen Huan. "I wanted to spare you a life. Why do you want to come out and die, no wonder me."
"Whoever lives and who lives is not necessarily."
Chen Huan’s face is dignified.
"Yes..." The old man seemed to hear some kind of big joke, and the immortals around him couldn’t help but smile. Chen Huan was only a refining period. In the face of a fit-time monk, there was no chance of winning at all. The monks of the famous period faced the group of immortals, and the gap between them was a gap.
It's huge.
The next moment, the old man has been in a breath of convergence, suddenly put it, like the peak of Taishan, and Chen Huan swept away. At that moment, Chen Huan’s heart already knew that this old man was indeed unable to provoke the existence, but he did not retreat. After that, because behind him is his wife and children.
"Bring your child away."
Chen Huan snorted and raised his sword.
After the old man’s breath fell on Chen Huan’s body, Chen Huan was as if he had been struck by the giant hammer, and he stepped back seven or eight steps. He spurted a blood arrow, and his face was wilting, if not with a sword against the bluestone floor. Chen Huan is now unable to stand.
"Hey!"
Chen Xi exclaimed.
Xiao Qing quickly stepped forward to hold Chen Huan, and the fear in his face was even stronger.
"You are going."
Chen Huan whispered.
"Go walk together."
Xiao Qing shook his head and his eyes were extremely determined.
"Predecessors, this is the fault of one person, don't implicate others, let's go."
Yan Zhengfeng looked at the old man, and his eyes showed the color of pleading.
The old man smiled sullenly. "Now I am in a hurry. Why did you want to escape?"
Yan Zhengfeng heard the words, and the heart already knew that the old man could not let go of Chen Huan, and the despair in his eyes became more and more intense.
At this moment, Ning Qi coughed, went out from the sword shop, came to the edge of Chen Huan, smiled at the old man and said: "Old gentleman, Xiaohuan has nothing to do with this matter, let him go."
The sentence was awkward, and I looked at Ning Qi with a strange look. A bad old man knows that the other person is not an ordinary person. Why do you want to go to manage this idle thing, and you think that you are too long to live?
"Uncle Uncle, this matter has nothing to do with you, you are going back to the store!"
Chen Huan’s eyes showed a hint of anxious color. He grew up watching Ning Qi’s eyes. In his heart, Ning Qi’s status may not be weaker than Chen Asan. Naturally, he would not like to see Ning Qi’s today for him, but not for the end!
"It's worth it."
The old man sighed softly.
Yan Zhengfeng and Chen Huan and others looked at each other and thought that the other party was kind enough to find out. The old man smiled and said: "The master wants only one person. You don't bring it back. I will send you on the road. When I go, I will go on the road. Have the opportunity to meet."
In a word, a flying sword rose to the sky and went straight to Ningqi and Chen Huan.
Ning Qi looked at the flying sword with a faint look, and there was no change in his expression.
In the end, there is no meaning in the sentence. In the end, Ning Qi is just a mortal, and he is looking for his own death. Why bother?
The old man's flying sword flew halfway, but suddenly it was shot down by two oncoming electric lights. Everyone could see that the two flying swords had penetrated into the ground, lost the kind of fairy spirit and fell into the sword.
The old man squirted a blood, a look of horror, and everyone around him was shocked by this change.
Two figures appeared in Ning Qi, and they did not look at the autumn, but looked at Ning Qi and looked sad.
"master."
The grown-up Beibei and Bei Meng Qi Qi Qi.
Twenty years ago, when the two disappeared, they were just teenagers and girls of ten years old. Now they look like they are only five or six years old. Beibei seems to be in their early twenties. Seventeen or eight years old.
However, at this moment, the two have turned upside down since the beginning, because they exude a sense of immortality.
master?
The old man looked at Ning Qi’s eyes with a trace of fear.
Beibeibei Meng is a monk, and he is stronger than him. So there is a shouting of this old man as a master. Is he hidden?
Not only the old man, but even the immortals who watched the drama, such as the autumn of the autumn, were a bit stunned. They looked at Beibei and Beimeng, and looked at Ningqi, and there was an incredible color in his eyes.
Man Xian called a mortal as a master?
Can this world change?
"came back?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Well, come back, then I won’t go any more, we will give you the old end."
Beibei nodded.
"Master, this old man is just about to kill you, I take off his head."
Bei Meng is like the same as Ning Qi wants to eat sugar, but this time she wants the head of a fit-time monk.
The old man reacted and quickly said: "I am Bai Bong..."
Hey.
His words were not finished, and his head had already rolled to the ground.
Yan Zhengfeng and Chen Huan stayed in the north and looked at Ning Qi. They felt a little confused and confused about the development of the current situation. How is this going?
"You have a good relationship with the silk shop boss? But he seems to offend people who can't offend."Penalty is standing next to Ningqi, like a smile.The old man is a fit-in monk. Compared with him, he is naturally the same as an ant, but compared to the two refining monks inside, it is indeed a person who cannot be offended.Ning Qi looked at the old man faintly, and took a look at the autumn, did not speak.In the silk shop, Yan Zhengfeng's face became extremely ugly, and Chen Huan said: "The other party chased, I went out, you don't want to follow."After all, Yan Zhengfeng went straight out of the door. When he walked out of the silk shop, the old man's face hangs a smile."follow me."The old man smiled."Good." Yan Zhengfeng nodded, his eyes flashed a trace of despair, and he knew that he must die. At this time, he just saw two pairs of eyes on his opposite side, and one of them was quite familiar. Yan Zhengfeng glanced at it. I recognized Ningqi, when Ningqi looked younger than him, but now,Almost 70 years old, is an old man, Yan Zhengfeng smiled at Ning Qi, did not speak."Do you know him? It is better to give me a sword, I can help."In the autumn of the sentence, Ning Qi glanced at him and smiled low.His voice can only be heard by Ningqi.Ning Qi shook his head faintly.Just when Yan Zhengfeng was about to leave the old man, the door of the silk shop suddenly opened again. Chen Huanlong walked out in a tiger's step and held a sword in his hand. Xiaoqing held Chen Xi and looked worriedly behind him. With.Ning Qi saw this scene, and his brow could not help but wrinkle."That guy is Chen Huan's relative?""Chen Huan really went to be a swordsman in these years. When we were very young, I felt that Chen Huan had a lot of effort."Many townspeople in Qingshi Township who grew up together with Chen Huan looked blank."What are the hatreds between you and me, do you have to die?"Chen Huan said.The old man stepped in a foot, Yan Zhengfeng turned sharply and yelled at Chen Huan: "What is this about you? Go back!""Since it is out, don't go, let me go back to see the master."The old man smiled and looked at Chen Huan. "I wanted to spare you a life. Why do you want to come out and die, no wonder me.""Whoever lives and who lives is not necessarily."Chen Huan's face is dignified."Yes..." The old man seemed to hear some kind of big joke, and the immortals around him couldn't help but smile. Chen Huan was only a refining period. In the face of a fit-time monk, there was no chance of winning at all. The monks of the famous period faced the group of immortals, and the gap between them was a gap.It's huge.The next moment, the old man has been in a breath of convergence, suddenly put it, like the peak of Taishan, and Chen Huan swept away. At that moment, Chen Huan's heart already knew that this old man was indeed unable to provoke the existence, but he did not retreat. After that, because behind him is his wife and children."Bring your child away."Chen Huan snorted and raised his sword.After the old man's breath fell on Chen Huan's body, Chen Huan was as if he had been struck by the giant hammer, and he stepped back seven or eight steps. He spurted a blood arrow, and his face was wilting, if not with a sword against the bluestone floor. Chen Huan is now unable to stand."Hey!"Chen Xi exclaimed.Xiao Qing quickly stepped forward to hold Chen Huan, and the fear in his face was even stronger."You are going."Chen Huan whispered."Go walk together."Xiao Qing shook his head and his eyes were extremely determined."Predecessors, this is the fault of one person, don't implicate others, let's go."Yan Zhengfeng looked at the old man, and his eyes showed the color of pleading.The old man smiled sullenly. "Now I am in a hurry. Why did you want to escape?"Yan Zhengfeng heard the words, and the heart already knew that the old man could not let go of Chen Huan, and the despair in his eyes became more and more intense.At this moment, Ning Qi coughed, went out from the sword shop, came to the edge of Chen Huan, smiled at the old man and said: "Old gentleman, Xiaohuan has nothing to do with this matter, let him go."The sentence was awkward, and I looked at Ning Qi with a strange look. A bad old man knows that the other person is not an ordinary person. Why do you want to go to manage this idle thing, and you think that you are too long to live?"Uncle Uncle, this matter has nothing to do with you, you are going back to the store!"Chen Huan's eyes showed a hint of anxious color. He grew up watching Ning Qi's eyes. In his heart, Ning Qi's status may not be weaker than Chen Asan. Naturally, he would not like to see Ning Qi's today for him, but not for the end!"It's worth it."The old man sighed softly.Yan Zhengfeng and Chen Huan and others looked at each other and thought that the other party was kind enough to find out. The old man smiled and said: "The master wants only one person. You don't bring it back. I will send you on the road. When I go, I will go on the road. Have the opportunity to meet."In a word, a flying sword rose to the sky and went straight to Ningqi and Chen Huan.Ning Qi looked at the flying sword with a faint look, and there was no change in his expression.In the end, there is no meaning in the sentence. In the end, Ning Qi is just a mortal, and he is looking for his own death. Why bother?The old man's flying sword flew halfway, but suddenly it was shot down by two oncoming electric lights. Everyone could see that the two flying swords had penetrated into the ground, lost the kind of fairy spirit and fell into the sword.The old man squirted a blood, a look of horror, and everyone around him was shocked by this change.Two figures appeared in Ning Qi, and they did not look at the autumn, but looked at Ning Qi and looked sad."master."The grown-up Beibei and Bei Meng Qi Qi Qi.Twenty years ago, when the two disappeared, they were just teenagers and girls of ten years old. Now they look like they are only five or six years old. Beibei seems to be in their early twenties. Seventeen or eight years old.However, at this moment, the two have turned upside down since the beginning, because they exude a sense of immortality.master?The old man looked at Ning Qi's eyes with a trace of fear.Beibeibei Meng is a monk, and he is stronger than him. So there is a shouting of this old man as a master. Is he hidden?Not only the old man, but even the immortals who watched the drama, such as the autumn of the autumn, were a bit stunned. They looked at Beibei and Beimeng, and looked at Ningqi, and there was an incredible color in his eyes.Man Xian called a mortal as a master?Can this world change?"came back?"Ning Qi smiled."Well, come back, then I won't go any more, we will give you the old end."Beibei nodded."Master, this old man is just about to kill you, I take off his head."Bei Meng is like the same as Ning Qi wants to eat sugar, but this time she wants the head of a fit-time monk.The old man reacted and quickly said: "I am Bai Bong..."Hey.His words were not finished, and his head had already rolled to the ground.Yan Zhengfeng and Chen Huan stayed in the north and looked at Ning Qi. They felt a little confused and confused about the development of the current situation. How is this going?
