Raise your head hard.

"I have another force hidden in my body. I think this power of power should be deeply experienced ..."

The empty gear of Shi Ba's speech trembled again with his head.

Wang Wan can clearly feel that there is a power that Wang Wan is very familiar with Shi Er.

Shi'e raised his head.

Two pupils suddenly became vertical pupils!

Sennon comes with momentum!

But soon.

Shihe re -controlled another force.

A layer of sweat appeared on the head.

"This is definitely the case where the little master must be no stranger to the poor monk?"

Wang Wei is no stranger.

But my heart is very puzzled.

How did Shi Yi become this way? Is it possible to absorb the dragon gas full of evil spirits?

But this is the son of the selection of heaven to be sucking. What do normal people suck the gadget?

The emperor's measuring did not dare to absorb directly, Shi Ba couldn't always feel that he was better than the emperor.

Shi'e combined his hands and cut into the theme, "I come to find the little owner, I hope the little owner can help me be busy."

"What busy?"

Shi'er looked at Wang Wan calmly.

Slowly spit out three words.

"Kill me!"

Wang Hard's expression was wrong, "What kind of way do you always do?"

Shi'e sang again and struggled with another force again.

After a while, Shi'er raised his head, "You see my situation, my other personality is conspiring one thing. Once he succeeds, Kyushu has fallen! Killing me is the best solution!"

Suddenly, Shi'er trembled, and he roared in his throat. "You dare to let him kill me, and I will kill you!"

The people of Wang Witong were blindfolded.

Shi'er panting, "Little Swing, killed me!"

Wang Wan thought a little, "I don't know if the predecessors have heard of Tantra's method."

"Is the master said" Flowing Sutra ", right? That kind of thing has long been lost."

Wang Hard said, "I have."

Shi'e's eyes lighten up.

Wang Hen said, "But you have to take things to change!"

Shihe thought a little, pushed his bowl directly, "Shennong soil! Take it casually!"

Wang Wan didn't expect Shi'er to go like this, the whole person was happy, and he was afraid of Shi'er regretted, "Wife! Hurry up, give me a plastic bag of sweet potato!"

Su Qi didn't know that Wang Hen was this, but the name of this thing was not ordinary.

Wang Di trembled and opened the plastic bag, and poured the Shennong soil in the bowl.

Su Qi was a little embarrassed, and the elbow hit Wang Wi, "Do you take it all?"

Wang Wan smiled for a moment, smiled embarrassingly in Shi Ya, pinched a handful of gods and soil into the bowl of Shihe.

Shi'e's mouth was pulled.

Wang Hen took out the "Flowing Sutra" and the middle volume.

"You are afraid you have to spend your own thoughts."

Shi'er's eyes are hot, "Two volumes are enough!"

Wang Wan is not a living bodhisattva. This kind of baby gives his family casually, but Shihe is an outsider after all.

Still have to be retained at the bottom.

Shihe suddenly trembled again.

When I looked up, I stared at Wang Wi.
Chapter completed!