Chapter 305

Flying snow can be seen in the snow.

Meng Jing and others were idle and started snowball fights.

Of course, it's the kind that doesn't mobilize the energy in the body.

Otherwise, it's a fight.

Watching a group of people playing in full swing, Chen Yuansi was unwilling to take them honestly. He quickly joined the camp and helped Meng Jing and some girls repair them with snowballs.

Chen Shiji smiled foolishly while holding the snowball.

"Sister, here you are!" Chen passed several snowballs he had pinched to Meng Jing.

The little girl's hand is too small, so the snowball is at most one circle larger than the coin.

"The children of the past are great!" Meng Jing took it with a smile and gave the little girl the most sincere comfort, "come on, you are our arsenal!"

"Good!" Encouraged by Chen, the children stood upright and saluted Meng Jing.

Master Wen and Meng Fang sat on a stone.

"It's nice to be young!" Master Wen sighed.

"Well, in fact, you don't have to envy us young people." Meng Fang said.

Master Wen was stunned: "you?"

"Yes! What's the matter?" Meng Fang stood up and pinched a few snowballs, "sit here and let's go to play."

Looking at the figure of Meng Fang leaving, master Wen took a smoke from the corner of his mouth.

Really shameless.

Is that why you have more contact with singing? This possibility is still very large. It is said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Meng Fang and Gao Ge have known each other for a long time. They are thick skinned and can be regarded as normal operation.

Yue Xincheng fought back and ran fiercely.

no way out.

Meng Jing's "firepower" is too strong.

Plus the female disciples of Yangliu sect who have enemies with him.

Yue Xincheng felt that he had become the target of public criticism.

A snowball, along a track, hit yuexincheng.

One hand caught the snowball.

Yue Xincheng just wanted to say thanks. When he saw someone coming, his face changed greatly.

He subconsciously retreated, but the other party sneered and waved a long gun in his hand.

With a bang, Yue Xincheng's body fell and flew out.

"Give me the knife, or I will kill you!" The man said with a cold face.

Yue Xincheng turned over and lay on the snow with a stabbing pain behind him.

Obviously, he was seriously injured. Otherwise, how could he not even have the strength to get up?

"Dog, you're not dead yet?" Yue Xincheng sneered.

"Again, give me the knife."

"Give your grandmother a leg." Yue Xincheng snorted coldly.

Meng Jing and others have rushed towards this side.

"To be honest, without those annoying old guys in the Dragon Pavilion, you people are really not enough for me to kill, but it should be a big blow to the Dragon Pavilion to kill so many new blood in the Dragon Pavilion?" The middle-aged man's face was full of ferocious smiles.

"Damn it!" Meng fang had arrived and hit him with a punch.

"If you haven't reached the master's realm, you deserve to fight with me?" The middle-aged man sneered and turned around. The head of the long gun in his hand crossed an arc in the air and collided with Meng Fang.

Meng fang had already vomited blood while flying out.

"You... You are more than a master..." Meng Fang was stunned.

The middle-aged man just gave a cold hum, took off his gun and stabbed Meng Fang.

"Miss Meng!"

"Lao Meng!"

A group of people want to split their eyes. It's not easy to be anxious.

A bang.

A blue light suddenly appeared and collided with the long gun.

The spear immediately shifted its position and pierced Meng Fang's side.

Meng Fangchang breathed a sigh of relief. Subconsciously, he turned his face and looked behind him, but he was numb.

Standing behind him was a little girl.

"The past?"

Chen Shiji glanced at him, his eyes were very indifferent, and there was a strange light in his pupils.

Then her eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

"What are you?" The middle-aged man looked down at the past.

He can guarantee that he has no intention of swearing when he says such words.

"You don't deserve to know." The voice sounds dry and hoarse.

Then, the past rushed to the middle-aged man at a very fast speed.

A slap in the past, the middle-aged man immediately flew out.

However, he didn't fly as fast as he used to.

Chen had reached where he had left off and held out his hand.

The arm like a lotus root passes through the abdomen of a middle-aged man.

The past seems to be dragging something and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Immortal cultivators who have achieved great master banbu's accomplishments, the souls of the dead really need to taste better..." Chen Shiji smiled strangely.

Then she closed her eyes and fainted

Meng Jing and others stood aside and stared.

They dare not even approach.

"Don't worry, that guy has already slept." Teacher Wen swayed up to him and picked up Chen's past.

"Hey, hey, you're more reliable than singing them. I've decided to follow you in the future..." master Wen said.

Chen used to fall asleep, and his bloody little hands were shocking

The water dragon came first. After hearing the description, they were not very surprised.

They know about the past.

"Thank you." Shuilong looked at Chen's past and said.

The past is still sleeping.

When Gao song came, he listened to what Yue Xincheng said and nodded.

Yue Xincheng found that he could not see any surprise from their faces, which was a little messy.

"Boss, what's going on? Who's the child?"

"The past."

"..." Yue Xincheng felt that singing was deliberately perfunctory.

"People saved your life. You still look at her like a monster. It's very bad." Sing and say.

Yue Xincheng smiled bitterly, "that's because you weren't there just now. Otherwise, you wouldn't say that."

Sang and smiled, and began to have a headache again.

"This guy made a move and saved these people. It is estimated that at that time, he will have to ask me for a big opening..."

"However, this is nothing compared with Meng Jing's life. Even if the lion opened his mouth, I recognized it." Sing and think.

I feel more and more that it is a very wise choice to bring the past to the secret place this time.

"Four masters of the Dragon butcher were killed this time. They should be much more honest." Shuilong said to Jinlong who came to hear the news.

Jinlong nodded: "I heard that guy is still a half step master."

"Master banbu..." Shuilong thought and asked, "you should be almost master banbu now?"

Fire dragon is noncommittal.

"The great master of banbu was killed directly by the second. How powerful is that little thing? It seems that her strength has recovered a lot during this period of time."

"After all, there are people who sing this food." Said the fire dragon.

"When I look back, it's time for me to sing and pay attention."

"No, she can't threaten us." Huolong said confidently.