Chapter 111

Michen found that it was not right. He wanted to condense the space realm, but it was too late, so he had to stick to his heart and protect Dantian.

At this time, the old man in Green's attack had been "poof" and "poof" two times, hitting his chest and Dantian.

Michen heard a smirk. With the smirk, his chest sank, and the sound of bone crack came continuously. With the collapse of Dantian, he felt extremely powerless, and he was also dizzy.

He was hit by this peerless blow, and he was blown to the sky

With the passing of the body shape, the sky left a continuous spray of blood, just like the scattered flowers of the dead, in the twilight of the sunset, flashing between the blue sky and white clouds, it is extremely tragic.

The old man in red was about to catch up with him again when he was stopped by the old man in green: "younger martial brother, don't worry. This child will die! Even if we don't die, we are a useless person. It's no harm to us. " He has absolute confidence in his attack.

The old man in Qingyi is the chief elder of Shangpo sect: Li Tianxing is second only to the patriarch in the sect, and even the patriarch should give him three points, because he is an old God, and his seniority is higher than that of the patriarch.

Kuntianjun is his most proud disciple. When he saw that he was beaten like this, he was furious. After giving kuntianjun pills, he immediately called his younger martial brother: Zong Wuhong, and asked Suxi to lead the way and chase him together.

He is a famous protector in the sect, so he also developed the character of trapped emperor, arrogant and arrogant, which should be the Buddhist saying that there must be a cause for action, and there must be a result for action.

On a rugged mountain road, there are more than ten animal carts, on which there are shelves. The shelves are covered with thick animal skins, forming rough tents. From the tents, there are songs and laughter from time to time.

"Sister dancer, your dancing skills are more and more charming now. Looking at those smelly men under the stage, they are drooling one by one and staring at you without blinking. It's really a good laugh." A very beautiful woman said.

Another beautiful female voice said: "you dead girl, when you sing, it's not the same. I see those men, they want to eat you, hee hee."

"Don't talk to both of you. It's interesting when you perform together. Some smelly men twist and some smelly men roar. The performance hall becomes a madhouse." Said another slightly husky voice.

As soon as the husky female voice finished speaking, she heard bursts of laughter and noise in the car tent.

After the frolic, I heard the dancer say: "they are for happiness, we are for making money. Only when we make them happy, can we make money. Therefore, we should try our best to make them happy and happier..."

"Sister Wu is right. I don't have many years to think of yinqiaoqiao. The youth meal is delicious. We must make more money when we are young. Otherwise, we don't know what to do when we are old!" Said the sweet voice.

When Yinqiao finished, there was a moment of silence in the car tent.

After a while, I heard a slightly hoarse voice: "yes, I started to learn to play piano when I was five years old. So far, I haven't been able to make a home. Now I don't earn more money. Who can I rely on in the future?" Hoarse voice, with a touch of sadness.