Chapter 882： Anger, coffers

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Nan Hao’s tone made Zhuo extraordinary look slightly frown.

"I know that this sounds a little embarrassing, but now there is only one way. Doesn't Meng brother want to name himself? Meng brother is willing to hide his name in this life, live so arrogantly? I know that there is a road in your heart, you should not it's here."

Nancy: You know a wool. The master has never had your so-called avenue in his heart. He realized his own way and took his own path. Zhuo extraordinary continued: "Master is a decent person. Now he is not as radical as the demon class. He is accepted by the old man even Xue, and how can he not accept a wicked murderer who has never harmed people? The ghost king is Meng Xiong’s killing with me.

De, Master is willing to believe in Mengxiong, Master and his old man are highly respected. If he is the name of Mengxiong, I think other sects will not be a harder brother. ”

Nanxun turned the teacup in his hand and said faintly: "Your kindness is our heart, and Zhuo Xiaodi please come back."

There is no white sentiment on the side of the gas transporter. He is willing to believe that Meng Ziyi has been a great accident for Nanxun. As for letting them take the initiative to go to Wushan, hehe, the banquet, who is going to be stupid.

Zhuo extraordinary sighed: "Whether, if you change your mind, you can come to Wushan to find me at any time. Also, I can find this place, others can find it, you pay attention."

The extraordinary words became a slogan, but everything came too far. He left for half a day, and those people came to the door.

There are not many people coming, ten or twenty, but each one is a person who catches the elders of the demon sect. Everyone from the various sects has it. The person who is the leader is not someone else. It is the unfortunate desire of the future. Meng Ziyi is the master of Jiang Mo Jiang.

If you see this scene, I don’t know if it will be funny.

"Hey, you are advanced." Meng Ziyi whispered.

Nanxun shook his head: "I am with the master."

She stood side by side with Meng Ziyi and looked at the more than a dozen elderly people. She laughed: "What do we and our husbands have to do so, so that so many predecessors will come here? If the house is small, they will not ask the seniors to enter the house and sit down."

"You are not my family, we can't afford this predecessor."

The smile on Nanxun’s face turned to sneer. “Well, it’s my fault. Then dare to ask a few old men to visit the Hanshe?”

"You! Little paintings are daring and big!" One person behind him angered.

Master Jiang looked at Meng Ziyi for a long time, and said: "It is really a cult, and there are no more than a hundred refining and demon."

Other catchers have heard this and their looks are changing.

A lot of evil ways to catch the demon lord refining the demon Dan more than ten repairs can be greatly increased, but the more easily the back is eroded by the spirits remaining on the demon, eventually become more bloodthirsty, the front of this evil look At a young age, has it refining hundreds of demon?

That strength is not against the sky!

"Ginger old, these evil ways are not allowed in the world, we must solve it before he becomes stronger. Otherwise, when he is repaired as a great success, it will be difficult to kill at that time."

Others have joined.

Nan Yan heard frankly, "A group of unreasonable old men, my husband has done what hurts the heavens master, what qualification do you have for my husband?" Meng Ziyi licked her head, Wen said: "Hey, retreat Rear."