Ling Luoyu stares at the fresh water without any trace, and crosses his line of sight. He holds a bowl of congee to the immortal Changyang.
"So it's hard for me to get into the eye of your real sister What I said just now, you just don't hear anything, nothing happened. What should you do? What else do you do? My words, when you have fun, just listen to it... "
"You really know yourself!" The immortal Changyang did not hide his disdain for her: "I know that I have no ability to fight the idea of thunder and rage, but this is better than others..."
Her eyes fell into the distance.
Even though he knew that she was there, the number of people who coveted the fury of thunder did not decrease.
"You say these people dare to stay here. What are they waiting for? Don't you really think that you can take away the rage from me? "
With her there, you can't let the anger of thunder fall into other people's hands.
But these people, even this most simple truth do not understand, still waiting here.
What are you guarding?
Waiting for the miracle to happen, picking up the leak?
Hum!!
Fool!
Ling Luoyu's eyebrows slightly sank and looked thoughtfully at the immortal Changyang.
Strange, this woman's body, unexpectedly more - uneasy - mood.
It shouldn't be!
Who is she?
Turn the hand for the cloud, cover the hand for the rain, stomp a foot, the world big moving figure.
How could such a person be upset?
What's more, this uneasy mood is still when it comes to the onlookers!
Did --
a bold idea suddenly popped up in her mind: she was afraid that the rage of thunder would fall into other people's hands!
This is a little interesting!
With the cultivation of immortal Changyang, there is such a worry!
Why?
Do you feel that your ability is not enough to completely accept the rage of thunder?
Or was she worried that some of these people would take advantage of the fire and destroy her plan?
Can't you?
Not to mention that these people have to eat the courage of bear heart leopard before they dare to attack the immortal Changyang.
Even if it is a real attack, it is also a suicide.
This truth, she also knows, those who have become the essence of the old, no reason not to know.
These people here are more interested in watching the excitement.
After all, it's the most rare spectacle in their lives to recognize the LORD with rage.
Even if they are selfish, they are more likely to see the adventures of this prosperous age.
Even she can see things, Changyang real person can not see?
If you can see, why are you so nervous?
What the hell is she nervous about?
Unless --
because of her own reasons!
Eyes light for grazing, you ran on the West son's eyes.
He had been watching her quietly.
Two people look at each other, tacit quickly move away.
"Live sister, I think these people, you don't have to consider too much, after all, for you, they can be completely ignored!"
"It's negligible. It's annoying to look at it!" The immortal Changyang handed her the bowl and looked at the tower of the old ancestral hall with his head tilted.
Ling Luoyu looked along her line of sight. She was silent. She was separated from Xizi and stood still with her.
After a long time, the immortal Changyang slowly withdrew his eyes: "how much do you know about this black tower?"
"Real sister, I really have no words to say I'm not from the Zhao family. You know that... "
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