MTL - Lady Su’s Revenge-Chapter 499 Broken soul mother-in-law

At this time, Yin Yin walked out and sprinkled six light spots between the waves.

The leaders of the six major combat forces have taken their shots and seized a light spot in the void.

Xuan Jingzhou spreads his hand and Xuan’an looks at it and sees a C word.

"Draw a half-day for half a day, A to yourself, B to E, C to D."

Xuan'an listened with enthusiasm and said that his eyes were slightly wide and whispered: "Hey, the first round we are the last round?"

Xuan Jingzhou nodded and did not say much.

"Hey!!"

Xuan'an was about to speak again, and suddenly he exclaimed in the field and attracted him to look up.

I saw the original empty platform, suddenly two more people, a white hair, like a sly, one is a savage honest man, looks like a hoe.

Su Shi glanced at her. She didn't know anything, and she recruited a murderous woman.

The murderous woman was repaired as a god, and the news was also well-informed. After Su Shi’s "The Soul", she said it without reservation.

She pointed to the old man in the party wearing a broken flower on the stage, and said: "The old name is Wu Yunzhao, who is a descendant of witches. He is very good at singularity. He is known as the 'broken soul mother-in-law'. It has not appeared for hundreds of years, many Everyone thought that she was dead, but she didn't want to live well. As for the Tsing Yi Han, the slave was born very well and never seen it."

The fierce female repairer said, Tang Li was stupid.

The original owner, calling her "master"? ! He knows the master's temperament, and most likes to blame the slaves. How can he calmly recognize others?

Did this sister actually control her without knowing it? !

Tang Li was in a horror, and the noise of the surrounding area could not be heard.

Su Shi allowed him to blaspheme and not wake up. After listening to the fierce female repair, I nodded lightly, my eyes returned to the field, and the light of my eyes flowed.

In these few days, she did not know anything about it. She did not know anything about the top sect of Jiuli. She only saw that Tsing Yi Dahan was coming out from the blood sword gate, and Wu Yunzhao was from the evil sword.

These two books are one faction, which is the first one in the Jiuli area. After the split-type micro, the descendants of the Tianyin tribe came to the top, and they dominated the Ji Li domain for many years. This time, the gambling gambling war, although the four are fighting each other, but the real goal is only the Tianyin tribe, it is also a rare cooperation for many years.

Su Shi took a deep look at the direction of Aurora.

The six forces are facing each other, two or two battles, there is no wheel, even if the Aurora class luck is good, in the third round, there must be someone to play.

Between seats -

"Hey, we... do you really want to give up?"

Xuan An looked at the confrontation sides of the field, the atmosphere gradually became cold, and his eyes were unwilling and secretly transmitted.

Xuan Jingzhou has no fluctuations, and secretly responds: "We have been looking for a few years, and we have nothing to gain. Do you still want to change your father's scene?"

Xuan'an heard the stunned words in the slang words, and pinched the message that had been caught in the palm of his hand. "Hey, I have already voiced the teacher, she is likely to be there. If she can shoot, it must be no problem." ""

Xuan Jingzhou saw his son still mentioning such naive words, and his eyebrows jumped and jumped, but when he saw Xuan’an’s heart as an anxious appearance, he couldn’t help but soften down and said, “The matter is here, you Don't worry too much. If that person can really help me win a gambling battle, what she wants, I will give it to her."

Xuan'an heard the news, he is not sure whether the sister will come, but... the memory of that month is not always fake, but the struggle between the gods, if the sister comes, can be destroyed by hand. !

Xuan Jingzhou did not know that his son had such confidence in the so-called "sister" that he wanted to directly abstain from voting, but he still could not say it.

Although I didn’t know much about it, Xuan’an’s words kept him thinking.

"Well, leave a chance, even if it is not good..."

Xuan Jingzhou’s eyes flashed.

He has arranged everything in the dark, no matter who is in the hands of the "sounding acquaintance", he drowns and is ready!

"The Xuan Zong main spirit is so excited, what is so exciting?"

Suddenly, a voice with a faint smile was introduced into the ear.

Xuan Jingzhou’s heart was awkward, and the surface turned to look at the Tianyin tribe’s seat. However, he saw a handsome young man’s eyes. He sat on the seat and gently swayed the paper fan in his hand. Kind of pointing the taste of the country.

"Ivan English, the new Son. How did this person appear in this kind of taste, sneak into my soul fluctuations, should not..."

His heart was suspicious, but the surface was cold, don't go too far. "I will wait for the little door to worry about it."

Yi Wenying did not worry at all, shook his hand in the folding fan, and his voice was as gentle as a gentleman: "The Xuan Zong is an elder. Since you don't want to say it, then the junior is abrupt, and you don't want to blame."

Xuan Jingzhou sees his fake appearance, only feels in the heart, sneer out: "What kind of goods do you have, this seat can not know? Less to do this kind of disgusting people, I really thought that imitating a trace of Imo If the Son is true, can it be a great Son?"

This statement clearly stated that the smile on Yi Wenying's face quickly disappeared, and it was difficult to see the distortion.

He is just taking advantage of the Tianyin tribe foxes and tigers. Whoever wanted to declare that Jingzhou had no face, let him not come to Taiwan.

Thinking about it, he still didn't want to offend a master. He could only scream with a scalp and turned his head to stop looking at him.

This scene fell into the eyes of many people, and suddenly many daring people laughed, and Yi Wenying's face was even more ugly.

"Imur's Son..."

Su Shi is not a blind man. He can clearly understand the dialogue between the two, but Imo... isn’t it in the Kyushu domain? Is it hard to come back in the few days that I came out?

"The original Yi family is the Tianyin tribe..."

Su Shi thought so, reminiscent of the two breaths that were sensed in the previous two days, his face suddenly changed slightly, and then the weather was uncertain.

"Sister, you see, the stage is open!"

Tang Li excitedly grabbed Su Shi’s sleeves and pulled her back from her thoughts. All the people in the field were concentrated on the ring.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, what is the soul of the mother-in-law, is it only a little bit?"

The Tsing Yi man gave a big laugh, and the three locust-like mites in the palm of his hand rose up and merged into the body. The original body was swiftly inflated, and the blue ribs were exposed, full of explosive power!

I didn’t see any movements from him. Suddenly, the cyclone reverberated and disappeared in place.

The white-haired old man has a slight change in his face, and he refuses to use his technique to avoid it.

The next moment - bang!

There is a spider-like crater on the hard countertop, numerous gravel splashes and dust flying.

The five major sects in the room can not help but feel awkward.

"This is the lapis lazuli that can resist the peak of the gods. It was cracked."

Many people are screaming, and the Yinquan sects are squinting and sullen: "Three six-turned force, and the body of the body has at least a thousand strengths. It is no wonder that the soul-breaking wife is hard to resist. This person is to repair the descendants of Wang. , but only inheriting power, not enough."

When this was said, everyone was stunned and there was a lot of discussion.

"That is very rare in the hands of Tsing Yi Han, no wonder..."

Xuan'an looked at the tide and touched his chest. There, a four-turn limit force was sleeping.

Suddenly, what he thought of, his look was weird.

Since Li Wei is owned by Wang, will he and Su Shijie not dig Wang's tomb? !

Boom!

The man in Tsing Yi slammed into the ground and straightened up. His eyes were still shining and there was no fatigue.

"Wife, you will not do anything other than hiding?"

brush!

The white hair is old and the face is showing off, and the sound of hoarseness like bark rubbing echoes in the void: "My charm is completely ineffective, you have sages!"

The man in Tsing Yi’s mouth is cold and white, and he laughs loudly: “In the next Wang Yi’an, the ancestors of Wang’s descendants, there are countless rare ancestors, and what is strange about having sages?”

Speaking of this, he turned his voice and looked at the burning sects of the Zongmen. "However, I have already sacred the sages to life, and life and death are inseparable! I also hope that the seniors will be merciful, but if they only want to change some The sage seeds are cultivated by themselves, and the younger generation can't ask for it!"

The white-haired old man snorted and the sleeves retreated.

"I will give up!"

Her body repair system is based on the skeleton, and even the skeleton is completely restrained. It is impossible for her to defeat Wang Yian. It is better to give up and find a breakthrough from other people.

Wang Yi’an heard that, with a smile on the broken soul, her husband’s purpose has been reached, and she has to continue.

The evil swordsman’s teachings can see the gloomy face dripping out of the water, and the heart is angry and anxious. “Where did this person come from, the soul-stricken mother-in-law did not have the power to fight back?!”

The main owner of the blood sword is laughing. They can find the Tsing Yi man. It is also a coincidence. The dead horse is a living horse doctor. Who ever thought that this person could bring them such surprises.

"Wang is still in the mountains of the Jiuli area, and there are still clan. This person has extraordinary means. When it is a medium-sized person, it may be a minority of the bereaved family. It is not appropriate to offend."

Xuan Jingzhou’s mind was calculated and quickly reached a conclusion, which was transmitted to Xuan’an.

Xuan'an listened secretly and nodded, and his eyes swept across the seats from time to time.

"In the second game, the Tianyin tribe ghost Buyin against the evil sword sent Wu Yunzhao."

Yin Yin announced the sound, the original Wu Yun Zhao suddenly stunned, and the old eyes lit up and fell to the table.

For the first time, Wang Yi’an’s sage was restrained and she couldn’t help it. This second time, it’s not going to be bad.

"Puppet repair for five hundred years, this time ... must let the world witness the power of the old!"

Her old eyes picked up, and the pink cockroaches in the palm-like palms turned quickly, and her whole person was wrapped in the misty scent.

When the fog is exhausted, standing in the place is no longer a white-haired old man, but a beautiful woman who is as charming as a silk. The clothes are only thin and thin, and the fascinating parts are looming. The face is more perfect in the world. The art of painting, all smiles are charms of all beings. Gu Pansheng.

In the field, the monks have been watching, and many have been repaired as status. Those who are not in a state of mind are obsessed with obscenity and ugly.

On the other side of the ring, the white-browed monk was full of smiles and was able to embark on the edge of the ring.