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Chapter 145: The collapse of the world never has any signs

Chapter 146 The collapse of the world has never been predicted

The Demon Sect is the largest sect in the world, and there are also great masters like Yang Wuji. If they join forces with the Songyang Sect or even marry, they will know that they must have an extremely strong goal.

It is impossible for the two families to rebel, nor can they challenge Youjian Villa and Shaochan Temple, which are invincible. The only goal in the world that the two families deserve to join forces is Longzang Temple.

In an instant, Jiyatanna pieced together many possible clues, and thought to herself: "Senior Brother Alanta has not yet been promoted to the Grand Master, so I will definitely not kill these two people, giving the two families the excuse to besiege Longzang Temple."

"But we can't act like we have seen through the two plans, we have to pretend..."

"Well, I'll be jealous and let the two go gently, and I won't reveal that I've seen the joining forces between the two."

Jiyatanna blurted out something, almost breaking Sun Yanwan's words: "You actually..."

"Help her hit me?"

Sun Yanwan almost didn't hand over his swords. How could he have thought that the golden feathers on the grassland could be so green, and the little princess of Beiyan could be so tea.

Why is this?

No reason?

"It's just that it's just that harming others and not being beneficial to oneself?"

"Wouldn't she kill herself?"

"Have you had to do this?"

Jiyatanna admired herself a little and said to herself, "I'm a little anxious."

She tried it and found that she could not make a pitiful and grieving expression. She could only reach out to cover her face, so that both of them could not see that her pretty face was full of smiles. She added: "Tell me - I hope that all lovers in the world will become relatives; it is a destined thing in the previous life, so don't miss the marriage."

"Now it's...will there be a lover last long?"

Jiyatanna could no longer hold back her smile, and used her light skills, turned around and ran wildly, and ran away for miles. Finally, she couldn't help it and chuckled, just like the golden bell bird on the grassland telling the shepherd that spring is coming.

Sun Yan stood there on the spot, feeling that the collapse of the world had never been a sign.

Yang Diaoer's breasts were undulating. Looking at Jiyatanna who was escaping, she thought to herself: "It's him!"

"It must be him!"

"Only this bastard can say such a slut."

"I hope all lovers in the world will become relatives; this is a destined thing in the previous life, so don't miss a marriage."

"Dalang is sure that no one can be so literary and can speak such wonderful words!"

"Just like the sentence he gave me: When will I know when I meet each other? At this time, I feel embarrassed! I asked Dalang literary world all over, and there was only one answer: Unparalleled and unparalleled, and the cap is covered with Dalang!"

"Where is the North Yan? The bitter and cold place, the entire Northern Yan royal family, including the monks of Longzang Temple, cannot make such a thrilling sentence, and there is no such talented person."

"Even if Jiyatanna wants to spread rumors, she can't make such a sentence."

The boy she was holding was even more at a loss, and he couldn't even understand why the world suddenly changed? Isn't he the young master of the Divine Sword Escort Agency? Why did he become a puppy that everyone dislikes?

After listening for a while, Sun Yanwan learned about the situation, coughed gently, and said, "Sun Yanwan is here on behalf of the Songyang Sect and Shaochan Temple."

"The troubles of the God-Sword Escort Agency were taken over by Shaochan Temple and Songyang Escort Agency."

"If you have anything, come and ask me."

Sun Yanwan is at the fourth level at least. This sentence contains the authentic inner qi of Xuanmen. It is neither slow nor anxious, but it seems to be spoken in everyone's ears. Even if the environment is extremely noisy, every word is still clear.

Xiao showed off his skills. Even if Sun Yanwan looked just a child of thirteen or fourteen, it was still enough to shock the scene.

He slowly walked to the main seat of the main hall, sat down without hesitation, reached out and held his left cheek, and said lightly: "I won't ask, please don't speak."

"Stop being too messy and difficult to clear things."

A stout man couldn't bear it anymore: "How do you prove that you are from Shaochan Temple and Songyang Sect?"

Sun Yanwan laughed and said lightly: "Are you provoking?"
Chapter completed!
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