As Ye Ling and Tang Sanshao ran away, the Naihe Bridge slowly dissipated.

Then, the city without tears gradually turned into nothingness in the mist, and no one knew what year or month it would be when it came again.

The show ended, and monks from all directions also retreated one after another.

The expressions of the world are still unfulfilled. It is true that whenever there is a city without tears, there are surprises every time. You can always see someone breaking the blood limit. This time, Mr. Tang San was even more urinary than Ye Chen and Tianjiu, and passed the test easily.

Speaking of Ye Chen, too many people feel quite regretful.

This time, they came from afar, not only to look at Wulei City, but also to see the holy body honor. However, they did not see Ye Chen appear until Wulei City disappeared.

The huge starry sky gradually became empty and quiet.

This place is quiet, but the other side is very lively. Young Master Tang San escaped into a deadly ancient star, but Ye Ling'er caught him and pressed him to the ground, making him beat him up.

The screams were loud.

The picture is also very bloody.

At some point, Ye Ling stopped and the iron rod in his hand was broken.

Just that, Ye Ling wanted to have another one.

Look at the third young master of the Tang family, he was like a dead pig, lying on the ground with a silence, and wriggling from time to time, his round body was almost beaten into a lump. Otherwise, he was the daughter of the Holy Body Ye Chen, and he was beaten to death.

"You are pretending to be dead and get up for me." Ye Lingqi kicked her.

Not to mention, the fat man from the black man really got up. Ye Ling was very good at beating, but he resisted beating. His body, which was twisted, returned to normal. He wiped his nosebleed, and rubbed his black hands as if he was fine, and happily came up. The thief deserved a beating.

It is worth mentioning that his two rows of teeth are not ordinary white, well... Maybe it is because of his darkness that the teeth that set off were very white, which is really sharp.

"Laugh, you can still laugh." Ye Lingqi grabbed the third young master's ear.

"Complete, I will compensate you." The third young master grinned in pain.

"This is still like a human word." Ye Ling'er said angrily, and finally let go. She waved her little hand and pulled away Mr. Tang San's storage bag, "Baby, it's all my belongs to me."

"It's okay to give it to you. When will we get a wedding room?" Tang San Shao smiled and looked eager to try. "We have great skills in bed, and it's no problem to do it for ten days and half a month."

Ye Ling didn't say anything, just glanced at the eyes, sweeping the little black fat man up and down, especially in Tang Sanshou's crotch. He stopped for a second more, thinking that if he kicked him down, he would feel extremely sour, and then the scream like a pig was probably very pleasant.

Mr. Tang San was unnatural when he was seen, and more accurately, he was chilly all over.

Subconsciously, he covered his pants and crotch. This was a treasure, and he couldn't be taken away by Ye Ling and stewed it. In the rest of his life, he just pointed at it and was gone. That was a eunuch.

"Today, a great harvest is destined to be a great harvest." Suddenly, a dark laugh echoed through nothingness.

Before he finished speaking, he saw four figures transformed into the sky, all of whom were covered in black robes. Although they tried their best to cover up the origin, they could not hide a trace of a trace or two, revealing the prehistoric spirit.

"Precious Wilderness." The third young master suddenly changed his expression and stepped out, blocking Ye Ling's body.

Even Ye Ling, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, had a serious expression.

"I'll delay the time later, you can take the opportunity to escape." Tang San Shao said.

"According to the plot, should I be very moved?"

"If we are lucky enough to survive, can you let me sleep for one night?"

"I'm still in the mood ** I'll find a fight!"

"Ye Chen's daughter is really beautiful." When the two lively treasures were amused, the great sage standing in the east laughed faintly, licked her scarlet tongue, her white teeth were exposed, and her scarlet eyes were filled with green light, just like an evil ghost.

Young Master Tang San has already picked up the guy and wants to open the blood limit instantly.

At this moment, he no longer acted like a man with a strong heart. At least, until this moment, he still protected Ye Ling behind him, ready to fight to the death.

"What's the point of bullying us?" Ye Ling snorted coldly.

"Ye Chen is a turtle with his head. If he captures you, he will appear." The great sage standing in the north laughed even more gloomy. His neck seemed to be very uncomfortable, and he always twisted his mouth slightly raised, his expression was comfortable, and his smile was quite playful and abusive.

"If you like twisting your neck so much, you will twist it enough." A faint word echoed through the sky, cold and silent, like a king, pronounced a verdict on the people.

"Who?" The Great Sage of the Prehistoric World suddenly shouted.

However, what responded to him was a sword light, as fast as lightning.

puff!

The blood immediately blew, and it was very dazzling. The head of the Great Sage of the Prehistoric World was instantly cut off, and even the true body of his soul was also silent. When the head fell, he looked at the place in disbelief. When he arrived, he did not see who made the move. His great saint of the Prehistoric World was instantly cut off. If this was spread, he would not have been laughed at by someone.

The picture is too bloody, and Mr. Tang San couldn't help swallowing.

A great saint in the prehistoric world instantly is so proud!

Ye Ling was much calmer than the others. She had seen Ye Chen slaughter the emperor's body for three years in her womb. In his eyes, only her father Ye Chen was really powerful.

"Who, get out." The other three great saints were furious and had already been combined into one place. Since the other party could kill the great saint in an instant, they were probably a quasi-emperor level, so they could not be taken lightly.

The space was twisted, and Ye Chen walked out slowly, carrying a cloak, unable to see his face clearly. He walked out together with Ji Ningshuang, a plain gauze covering his face, and Ye Chen, one south and one north, blocking the three great saints of the prehistoric world in Xutian. It seemed that he was preparing to destroy him.

"Who are you?" The great sage in the prehistoric world shouted, but his sweat broke out.

Ye Chen ignored him, stepped down and disappeared in an instant, appearing again. He was already in front of the great saint, his palm was engraved with seal script, blessed the power of the quasi-emperor, and exploded his head.

In no particular order, the third great saint of the prehistoric world was killed by Ji Ningshuang with one finger.

The four great saints of the prehistoric world were destroyed by three. The fourth one was filled with horror and fled to the sky.

Unfortunately, he couldn't leave and was sent directly to the underworld by the divine sorrow of the nine paths.

Now, the world will finally be peaceful.

Below, Mr. Tang San's half of his mouth had not been closed for a long time. The four great saints of the prehistoric level met only and were destroyed by the group. Just looking at it, they felt exciting.

Ye Ling was a little confused when he saw it, and always felt that the two people were very familiar with each other.

"Thank you for helping me." Tang San Shao bowed his hand, still very polite.

Ye Chen fell down, ignoring the little black fat man, only looking at Ye Ling, "Girl, do you miss your father."

As he said that, Ye Chen took off his cloak and pulled out the secret method of hiding the father's smile.

Ye Ling's delicate body trembled and she stared at Ye Chen's face in a daze. It was exactly the same as in her childhood memory, and the wonderful feeling of blood being thicker than water, was also filled with her heart at this moment.

For a moment, her eyes were filled with mist, condensed into frost, and gushed out of her eyes, and she couldn't stop it. It's been 170 years, and she hasn't seen her father for 170 years. When Ye Chen left *, she was just a two or three-year-old doll.

"You still know how to come back." Ye Ling lowered his eyes, choked and cried, feeling very aggrieved.

"It's my fault for my father." Ye Chen smiled gently and gently wiped away his daughter's tears.

At this moment, Ye Ling couldn't help it and threw herself into Ye Chen's arms. Just like when she was a child, she cried like a tearful person. After many years, her father's arms were the warmest.

"Is this my holy body father-in-law?" Tang San Shao muttered, clenched his lips with his fingers, looked at it again and again. For some reason, he always felt that the person in front of him seemed to have seen somewhere.

Ye Ling was still crying, and the crystal tears wet Ye Chen's chest.

When she cried, Tang San Shao felt a little sore, and he wanted to come over and have a warm hug. Embarrassingly, he looked around and didn't know where to start.

Helplessly, he glanced at Ji Ningshuang, squeezed out two tears, and was about to give Ji Ningshuang a hug. He had to cooperate with the sensational scene, at least he was a beauty.

"Little fat man, are you looking for a fight?" Ji Ningshuang said lightly.

"I... I didn't think about hugging." Tang San Shao smiled and felt a chill all over. The woman in front of him was not easy to mess with. Even the Great Sage could not hug him in seconds.

At this moment, Ye Ling had already stood up from Ye Chen's arms and opened Tang San Shao's eyes, looking at Ji Ningshuang only. Because of the sound of Ji Ningshuang's words, it was quite similar to the person in her memory, very gentle and beautiful. Even after 170 years, I still clearly remember that Ji Ningshuang's beautiful eyes were as familiar as in my memory.

Ji Ningshuang smiled gently, and the plain veil covering her cheeks slowly faded away.

"You..." Ye Ling'er widened her eyes, full of disbelief. She had only guessed before, but at this moment, she was truly sure that the woman in front of her was Ji Ningshuang, Xiao Yefan's mother, and she was also her mother. She once told her stories under the moon, and once touched her little face in the dead of night and coaxed her to fall asleep quietly.

But she couldn't believe her eyes.

Back then, when Ji Ningshuang left, she was only two or three years old. She didn't know who she left, and she would be forever farewell. Until she grew up, she realized that Ji Ningshuang was dead. Now, she saw the living Ji Ningshuang standing in front of her. How could she believe that the gentle mother was back?

"Ling'er, do you miss me." Ji Ningshuang's smile was still so gentle.

"Jiu Niang." Ye Ling choked up, stepped forward, and threw herself into Ji Ningshuang's arms.

This time, she no longer suppressed her, and finally cried out, thinking that Ji Ningshuang had passed away long ago, but she didn't expect that she would still live in the world. This surprise caught her off guard. For 170 years, she missed her father and also thought of her mother.

"Jiu Niang?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, touched his chin again, and couldn't help but mutter, curious about which standard his baby daughter was named for Ji Ningshuang.

Could it be that it is the bust?

Otherwise, how could this father be unreliable? Such a sensational scene, such a dirty problem, and your bust, why is your imagination so rich?

"Isn't the East God of Xuanhuang dead?" Tang San Shao on the side looked confused, sure he was right. The beauty of the fairy body of Yaochi had already spread throughout the heavens and the realms. He had the honor to have seen it. The person in front of him was much more beautiful than the one in the portrait.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Ye Chen again and thought to himself that his father-in-law is here! He has so many beautiful girls and the young master is so handsome. Why doesn’t anyone care about me?

"What did this little fat man grow up with? Why is it so dark?" Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu stumbled on the mouth of the tripod, and looked at the third young master with a sigh and stuttering. If they didn't look carefully, they didn't know that this was a person. It was so touching and I had never seen such a black person.

At this moment, even Yang Lan raised her head and looked at Mr. Tang San curiously.
Chapter completed!