Chapter 901： God fights

"At the beginning, it was you who died in the Yuan family, and now want to take people back?"

The northern ancestors’ ancestors were cold and fangs.

The Yuan family's old gods are even more angry. "You Beibei people don't even stand by and watch him? Even if they fall into the rocks? Again, no matter what they used to be, he is a child of Xiaojiu, naturally belongs to his father, returning The family is a matter of righteousness. I have already let Fusu bring him back to the family. I have already recognized the ancestors and returned to the ancestors. Only the Hui people worshipped the ancestors. You Beidu people are still distracted, and they quit, waiting for me to ask about the hunters. If you are going to do anything, you will consider giving you a confession!"

"Nonsense!"

The northern ancestors’ ancestors did not let: “His mother is my favorite daughter. He is my most loved grandson. What is wrong with me? What kind of father and father, when the star girl and the **** are At the beginning, I listened to my persuasion, and I took roots in the Northern Mighty. Later, there would be no such misfortune. If he followed you, he still didn’t know that your sinister and sinister Chinese would do it to him. What happened? Hey, go back to the North Nether with me, practice well, and it will be serious to avenge his parents in the future..."

"fart!"

The Yuan family's old gods are also very excited. They are opposite to the ancestors of the North Myth. "There is a good mouth to say. Where are you from the North Nether? Where did you break the thoughts that you didn't remember?" He was surnamed Yuan seven hundred years ago, and now naturally I have to go back to Yuanjia with me. You old man wants to fish in troubled waters, and it is too simple to think of our Shenzhou Yuanjia!"

In their quarrel, the surrounding masters are almost petrified, and their minds are a little overturned!

Things have unexpectedly chaotic!

Originally, it was targeted by Shenzhou and the Pure Land. I don’t know how many people want to make him smashed. In the meantime, he became the object of the pure land of the North Ngu and the Shenzhou Yuan family. Come, the complex is extremely complex, especially those juniors, whether it is Fusu, or North Ming. They all subconsciously regard the party as a family abandonment. They think that he has provoked such a great disaster, that is, the family cannot risk the enemy of other sects to protect the evil that has been ruined. head!

And the fact is just that. When the situation was unclear, it was true that the North Ming and Yuan Jia old gods did not open the abandoned child seven hundred years ago, and the other old monsters, who understood the road between them, did not mention this... ...

But at this time. They suddenly heard the words of the two ancestors, but they were all shocked.

They are not stupid people, and they soon understand.

At first, it was a great disaster. The disaster was so great that even the family did not want to protect him. But what they didn’t expect was that this disaster was bigger than they thought, and it was too big to make up for it. But it is also because the disaster is so great that it cannot be remedied. Instead, they can only act with the trend. Today's party has changed from the identity of a miscarriage to the only key to entering the Baishang Mountain.

If it is a misfortune, everyone will be degraded!

But as a key, everyone wants it and then gets it faster!

Han’s ancestors had a violent shot before, and they wanted to get this key...

Nowadays, the dispute between the North Migh and the Yuan family is also trying to pick up this key!

The words of Yuan’s old gods also made everyone dignified. The pure land side is raging.

After all, in the Tianyuan continent, the father is the respect, so counted, Yuan Jia took away the line is indeed justified.

But it is just at this time. Suddenly there was a sound in the big squad, but it was a screaming scream: "The sacred **** did not let me recognize the ancestors, he said that I was returning to the family, but only The superior slave, not only that, but he also saw me dead. I took my ten mountains and even ridiculed my little wife..."

"amount……"

After listening to this sudden sentence, Fu Su Gongzi scared the cold sweat and came out, his face was strange.

The Yuan family old gods are even more glaring, and they look at the Fusu son: "Is it true or false?"

"You ancestors listen to me explain..."

Fusu Gongzi directly fell down, stuttering the opening, wanting to argue, but for a moment I did not know what to say.

"Stupid, I will let you live and persuade Xiaozu to return to the family, and compensate him. When will you be so pretentious? It is only now that I know the territory of your fourteen mountains. It turned out to be like this. There is what he said, you are arguing... What happened to that thing? When did we have such a scandal in Yuanjiamen? You... you are angry with the old man..."

Yuan Laoxian’s swearing, Fusu’s son could not refute a word. The angry old man waved his sleeves and slammed it out. He hit a piece of mountain rock that was more than ten feet away and fell again. The mouth is squirting blood, and the station can't stand up for a while.

"Back to the family, I have to ban for ten years. I will ask you how the good father taught you..."

Yuan Laoshen pointed to the Fusu son who fell on the ground like a soft mud, and his anger was never stopped.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

This scene can be seen as a chill in the heart, but the North ancestors’ ancestors laughed and shouted to the Buddhism squad: “Wu Liner, seven hundred years ago, your real body was taken by the Yuan family. The source of the road, hard to kill and die, but also mad at your mother, but now they are still so rude, wolf-hearted, indifferent to this, what else to say, go back to the North Nether with me, where is your home I have asked Qingyi to find you for ten years, just to take you back to comfort my thoughts about your mother and daughter..."

Yuan Laoshen and even the ancestors of the Shenzhou side suddenly frowned.

Now that the little devil is still hiding in the Buddhism squad, if they really want to go with the pure land, they can't help it...

"It’s not right. Before you were the northern meditation of the North Ming dynasty, I was trying to kill me, clean the door, and yell at me. The **** who claimed to be my cousin always wanted to slay me. Brother, how do I believe in you?"

The sound of the Buddhism squad rang again, and the same fullness was not happy.

"Old ancestors, I..."

Nowadays, the Northern Ming Dynasty has returned to the other side of the temple with the Shenxiu, but the North Ming Dynasty is still here, and the face is scared.

"Look at the obstacles, see what you do!"

The hands of the ancestors of Beiming’s ancestors were lifted up. It seemed that they couldn’t wait for a slap in the face of the dead, but they were hesitant, and they were not willing to kill the killers. They kicked the North Ming dynasty a few dozen feet away. There is a deep ditch on the ground pear...

The atmosphere between the scenes has become extremely strange, and no one has dared to speak out. The Yuan family and the North Mighty God have fallen down at the same time, directly causing the two ancestors to be furious, and my heart is even more worried. No, no one knows what kind of consequences will happen in the future. In my heart, I hate the devil. I happened to be suspicious at this time. This is really pushing myself into the fire pit...

"Hunting, this stupid thing is frivolous, self-proclaimed, misunderstood the meaning of the old man. I heard that you appeared in the northern domain. After investigating your life experience, the old man has decided to take you back to the family and cultivate it. It is your father who has made a big mistake. The old man also shows that he has never been jealous. It’s just that this foolish thing is empty and selfish, only to make things look like this, you have no complaints, I will punish this stupidity seriously. You are out, when you are not willful, go back to the family with me..."

After Yuan Jia’s ancestors smashed the helper’s son, he turned around and said to the party inside the Buddhism squad: “After the Hui, the family will not let you confess, together with the loss you lost seven hundred years ago. Compensation is given to you, the vast code borrows, the sea-like resources are available to you, and then the old man supports you, the world is big, where can't go, who dares to be difficult?"

“Hey so good?”

The voice of Fang Xing seems to be very interesting: "I can't be a **** family?"

"amount……"

Yuan Laoshen is a glimpse. I didn’t answer it at the moment. Is a **** son a child’s play? Especially the behemoths like Yuan, the son of God represents the qi of a generation, especially in the practice world, from three hundred generations to more than a thousand generations, that is, a god, symbolizes the family. The millennium air transport is the old **** of Yuan, and it is impossible to change it at will...

"Let me go back to the North Nether, the old man is going to be a god!"

The question that Yuan Laoxian had not answered yet was interrupted by a verse of the North Ming ancestors: "To be my **** of the North Migh, I would have to practice the devil, and the obstacle itself will not work hard, this person The devil is still the old man's shot, only to help him to build it. Since you can cultivate your own body and demon with your own skills, it means that you are qualified to bear the air transportation of my North Migh, and this is a narrow-minded, hard-working thing. Impulsiveness is even more irresistible. When you return to the North Nether with me, I will make you a god, how?"

"Old ancestors, I..."

The North Ming Dynasty was really frightened. I never thought that things had come to this step, and it was difficult to raise my head and ask for help.

"To shut up!"

The northern ancestors were also full of anger, and they seemed to want to take another slap.

Quietly, watching this battle, I really don't know what to say.

In order to compete for the abandonment of this seven hundred years ago, the Yuan family and the North Mighty are really bloody...

"Oh, it’s hard to choose..."

The voice of Fang Xing rang in the Buddhism squad. He sighed and seemed to be difficult to decide. He asked Da Jinwu, who was with him: "There are sincerity on both sides. Jin Liuzi, you think I am back. Which family is better?"

The voice of Jin Liuzi is indignant: "That is still used, the kiln sister knows who will give more benefits to who!"

Fang Xun suddenly realized that he took a breath of air: "It makes sense!"

Speaking of gaze, smirked and looked at the two ancestors, and the eyes made both of them feel guilty... (to be continued.)

Ps: Yes, the temperament of the square line is set at the beginning like a Chihuahua... Don't look at me, no one is afraid!