"You are ambushing me with a sleepy squad, and it’s completely self-defeating."
The nightingale is a cold voice: "I will introduce Mengdu into the trapped layout of my layout. Otherwise, your end can be imagined."
"I, I, I..."
Ning Zhiyuan, who was taken away to send the crystal, said three words in succession, but did not say anything about it.
He is already sweating, and the panic in his heart can be imagined.
"What are you, you choose to protect yourself, or choose Baomeng."
Holding the reincarnation of the nightingale, staring at Ningzhiyuan with a cold gaze.
"Let me think about it!"
Responding to a sentence of Ning Zhiyuan, the cheeks are constantly dripping with sweat, obviously the heart is constantly struggling.
"Family! Nightingale, if you dare to hurt Ning Zhiyuan, when you come out, I will kill you immediately!"
Seeing that the nightingale would take Ning Zhiyuan's transmission crystal, the original Meng Yi sitting in the chair, stood up.
"What a fierce murder! You are the Mongolian monk of Tianwu Pavilion, do you not yell to kill my sect of the night owl! And this thing is that Ning Zhiyuan first used the rushing ambush night, if his strength is dominant, now dangerous Who can imagine? This matter, I can only say that you Tianwuge can not live!" Liu Qingyuan immediately recited a sentence.
The seven big ratios are based on strength, and there is no ban on killing. Everything is normal.
"Hey!" He said that he had no reason to be ignorant, and he sat down again with a cold sigh. His face was ugly and ugly.
While Moni sat down, Ning Zhiyuan finally thought about what to do.
After pondering for a while, he closed his eyes and said: "You do it, even if you die, I would rather not sell the same door!"
"This is your choice?" asked the nightingale.
"Yes!" Ning Zhiyuan, who said this, has a firm tone.
"Look at you still have some bones, I will spare you a life, but death sin can be saved from living crimes! You Tianwuge is aggressive, and you will spare your life today, because my nightingale is the body of merit, the virtue of good life. !"
After saying this, the night is cold and cold: "Use all the things in you to exchange the crystals!"
"Good! I promise you!"
Ning Zhiyuan, who is already ready to serve his life, immediately said that his artifacts and medicinal herbs were lost, and he could get it again. If the spirits were destroyed, they would be completely cold.
"Leave the space crafts, clothes, etc., all! Include the hairpin!" Look at the night road to Ning Zhiyuan.
Ning Zhiyuan plots to trap the nightingale and find Mengdu to come over. This is no different from his life. Although he does not want to kill more, he will not let go of the other.
The first step is to teach Ning Zhiyuan himself, and the second is to directly hit the face of Tianwuge. This is the price they have to pay to provoke Tianyunzong.
The nightingale is clear, many people are watching in the square of Tianqingmen.
"What? You are humiliating me, I would rather die!"
When I heard the nightingale, Ning Zhiyuan’s face suddenly swelled into pig liver.
He knows that at this moment, **** clothes will be seen by everyone in Tianqingmen Square. Not only will they lose their faces, but they will also be shameful.
"No, then you will die!"
The nightingale did not have too much and the feeling of Ningzhiyuan nonsense, and it was ready to start by raising the reincarnation.
He has done his best, and the other party still does not accept it, then directly kill.
"Don't! I... I will do it! Don't do it, don't do it!"
The reincarnation of the scorpion's sorrows and sorrows, so that the firm Ning Zhiyuan thoroughly served softly, obeying the meaning of the nightingale, leaving all the furniture including his underwear in the same place.
"Very good! Send the crystal you take it, use it in place!"
Ning Zhiyuan cooperated, and the nightingale will deliver the crystal to him, not giving him the opportunity to find a fig leaf.
That is, don't give any fig leaf to Tianwu Pavilion!
"Ugh!"
After receiving the crystal, Ning Zhiyuan sighed and closed his eyes to send out the fairyland.
Ning Zhiyuan clearly knows that waiting for himself must be the anger of Meng Yi, but he is very lucky to be able to survive.
Sure enough, Ning Zhiyuan was naked and appeared on the transmission array. Meng Yi’s face was as ugly as a black pot.
It looks like it’s going to kill Ning Zhiyuan’s palm.
As for the other Zongmen people, they all laughed.
At this time, the upper **** group standings on the square changed for the first time.
Personal ranking, the first nightingale, the score fifteen.
Zongmen ranked first, Tianyunzong, score fifteen.
"Haha! Good! The night has opened a good head, happy, really happy!"
Zhuang Qing Shen Wang hidden in the Liu Qingyuan space instrument, the first to drink the color road.
Since Mu Baiyu, Tian Yunzong has not led the seven-time ratio in countless years.
This time, not only the Yushen group won the championship, but also temporarily led the game of the God Group, so that he is very good in the elders of Tianyunzong.
"As long as you give the night time, he will make everyone in the world look impressive!"
Liu Qingyuan also said with deep feelings that if the nightingale comes from other sects, he will definitely feel desperate for the future.
What is desperate for the future is supposed to be several other sects.
The only thing Tianyun Zong has to do is to protect the safety of the nightingale and let him rise like a scorpio.
"Maybe, it’s already very lively outside? But it’s still more surprising to you!"
The nightingale that released the signal, until now, did not get a response, understand that he and the other three people are far away, so he decided to deal with Mengdu.
According to the estimation of the nightingale, although he has a profound foundation, the hard power must be worse than the top invincible.
However, in a battle that can weaken the strength of the monks, there may be a chance to win. Even if it is not, you can use the formation to retreat, leaving Mengdu alone in the formation.
Subsequently, the nightingale changed into the robes of Ning Zhiyuan, transforming the face into his appearance, and setting up a trap in the original place.
This nightingale used Ning Zhiyuan's Yuhuan Dragon Sword as a trapped array of eyes, and it was definitely not distinguishable in the breath.
“Zhiyuan’s younger brother, what happened?”
Waiting for a while in the same place, Ning Zhiyuan's voice stone, sounded the voice of Mengdu.
This proves that Mengdu is not far from here, otherwise it is impossible to use the stone.
"The nightingale is still trapped in the formation, only waiting for the arrival of the brothers to kill him." The nightingale mimics the tone of Ning Zhiyuan.
"Very good! Zhiyuan! Wait until the end of the big game, the brothers will reward you." Mengdu's voice revealed joy.
After about an hour, Mengdu’s figure appeared in front of the nightingale.
"Where is the nightingale?"
Before the arrival of Mengdu, the spirit of the spirit was used to explore the atmosphere of the nightingale. No abnormalities were found. It has been treated as Ning Zhiyuan and asked directly.
"It’s right in front of you."
Turning into a nightingale like Ning Zhiyuan, watching Mengdu preach.
Until now, Mengdu has not found his anomaly, which makes the nightingale somewhat strange.