It is said that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Now, Zhao Zichuan is standing in the 'dangerous house', facing the danger of being buried alive at any time, "At this point, there is no way out... If you want to regret it, you have to start from the moment you spread the news."

"I have no regrets." The eldest sister's brows were full of uncontrollable worries, but when she uttered her words, she was full of determination.

She bowed slightly to Zhao Zichuan, and when she got up, her eyes were like those of a elegiac who was generous to justice, "Before, Yunxi Valley might be reduced to a plaything, but now, it is just a danger of death... Plaything or death, to Yunxigu As far as it is concerned, there is no difference.”

"The slave family is just worried, the young master can stay out of the matter..."

"Don't." Zhao Zichuan raised his hand to interrupt.

The person stared at by Xingwai is him, Zhao Zichuan... What the elder sister said, it is inevitable that people feel guilty.

Zhao Zichuan wasn't hypocritical, he just pretended to be relaxed, and said jokingly, "Our relationship is almost a family, how can we say such things?"

The eldest sister didn't know what she thought of, her pretty face turned red.

"Young master is busy."

She bowed in a hurry, and left as if fleeing... Within a few steps, the eldest sister grabbed Xiaolu who was watching the excitement, whispering, she didn't know what she said.

"Things, give them to Eldest Sister." People are scary, scaring people to death, Le Yao changed into <Mingguang Armor>, and also carried <Youlong Sword>, in Hua Mulan's posture.

She was in the room, and when she saw Zhao Zichuan going out, she immediately followed her... The girl didn't say a word of concern, but this military posture already showed Le Yao's mentality.

Zhao Zichuan understood it, and his heart warmed up, "Silly girl, with your two-and-a-half strength..."

"correct."

Strength is the key.

If the strength is monstrous, there is no need to waste your brains and tongue... Now, there is really a trump card!

[Jiaojiao, how about the Putuo Heart Sutra. 】

Jiaojiao, [Not bad. 】

【Your free whoring method is a bargain. 】

Wucao, it's an insult to personality...Zhao Zichuan argued with reason, [Why is it for nothing, I won the <Putuo Heart Sutra>, it was a waste of effort, it was very hard. 】

Jiaojiao, [In order to make the host less troublesome, the system decided to add an analysis service fee...]

Damn, I was manipulated again.

Zhao Zichuan said eight "farewells" in a row, and said with a sneer, 【Who doesn't know that Jiaojiao is the king of the system, and she is kind and loyal... Wu Cao, the price of this <Putuo Heart Sutra> is as high as 2540 million? 】

[Pass it to others, isn't it 254000 billion? 】

"Did you hear me?" Le Yao confessed.

When Zhao Zichuan and Jiaojiao were researching <Putuo Heart Sutra>... Le Yao said a lot, basically saying 'Even if you are not strong enough, you should not be a widow'.

But Zhao Zichuan didn't hear a word in a daze.

Whoring for nothing is so cool.

<Putuo Heart Sutra> really fragrant.

"Let's go!" Zhao Zichuan came back to his senses, his heart was surging, he took Le Yao's slender hand, and walked into the house.

The threshold for Class D waste is 10.

The most expensive, which is 3100w.

2540 million, standing at the upper reaches of D-level, and even stepping on the threshold of C-level... Entering the house, Zhao Zichuan was very happy, "Girl, I want to train you to be an empress."

He said a little ambiguity between the couple, and passed the "Putuo Heart Sutra" to Le Yao.

The mystery of a perfect body was fully activated at this moment.

Le Yao is like a proud girl with both roots and talents... After obtaining the "Putuo Heart Sutra", her aura is like a shameless hooligan, scrambling to get close to Le Yao.

In the small room, there was a strong sense of air flow.

In the corner, the dust swirls, turning into a miniature tornado.

As for Le Yao, there is a light white mist on the top of her head and between her hair, her eyes are as bright as stars, and she has more extraordinary spirituality... Standing there, Le Yao has a suspicious expression, but that The fairy appearance that the stock is separated from the mortal world can't be erased.

"How?" Zhao Zichuan couldn't wait.

Le Yao tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, and didn't know the situation, "Maybe, it's a little bit stronger?"

Saying that, Le Yao jumped down...

There was a dry sound... Outside the door, a dozen pairs of eyes looked at the roof.

Le Yao's calf was hanging in the room, sitting on the tiles of the roof, a bit like a monkey in a zoo, being admired by others...but no one laughed or said a word.

Under the blue sky, above the red tiles.

Le Yao is like a person in a painting.

The cold eyes were as deep as the stars, and the red lips were slightly parted because of being caught off guard.

With the breeze blowing, the waterfall-like black hair fluttered and danced...just a fallen leaf entered the painting with the wind, adding a bit of loneliness and vicissitudes to this painting and this woman.

"She is like my long-lost mother." Lin Boxiu blurted out.

Gudonggudong, Lin Boxiu raised his glass and drank a pot of wine... I don't know whether he was drunk or yearning, his eyes gradually turned red, "My mother was also wearing armor back then, sitting on the roof and looking at her hometown."

"She said, for the sake of the safety of my children and grandchildren, I will wear the battle robe for your father."

"But I'm a girl too."

Gudong.

Lin Boxiu took another sip of wine.

He seemed to be an insider, and he glanced at the sky, "Shen Zun, survival of the fittest, is it true?"

Noisy fog?

The old man Putuo was stunned.

He came to drink with him...to put Wu Yuanying under house arrest.

Why house arrest?
It's nothing more than alienating, provoking... You can't become your own person, and then become a corpse.

The old man in Putuo knew it well, and he tried countless times while drinking and talking... But Lin Baixiu is an iron lump, and he doesn't like oil and salt.

Never expected... The old man Putuo admired him, glanced at Le Yao on the roof, and sighed in his heart, "The genius doctor is not only unparalleled in magic, but also secretive in attacking minds. No wonder, he saw through the conspiracy of the extraterrestrial orthodoxy at a glance. >
See stitches!

The old man raised his wine glass and joked with Lin Boxiu, "In the face of force majeure, the survival of the fittest may be right."

"But if it's a human-made elimination rule, does 'survival of the fittest' still make sense?"

"Because of the war, Lin Boxiu's mother told the infant Lin Boxiu, the fittest survive, you have to be strong... Swish, she threw Lin Boxiu into the battlefield, and said it was the law of heaven."

"Who will chase such a way?"

Brain powder is an extremely terrifying creature with terrifying logical ability.

"I'm chasing." Lin Boxiu's colleague is also a master of the five Yuanying sects.

This fellow was of a very high level, and angrily scolded the old man Putuo, "If Lin Boxiu dies, he will be eliminated by heaven... If he survives by luck, it is also a fate..."

Snapped!
Putuo old man put his five fingers together, very cruelly, piercing the heart and lungs of Nascent Soul.

He looked like a rickety and benevolent old man.

But in his blood, there is also the ruthlessness of going desperate on the road against the sky, "I will not be disturbed if I kill you, because this is the way you are chasing."

puff.

Old man Putuo pulled out his bloody hand and spattered blood, and looked at the other Nascent Soul with cold eyes.

Coincidentally, the eldest sister and little green passed by holding the opening banner of Yunxi Valley... The old man Putuo saw the words on the banner and showed a murderous smile, "That sentence is very suitable for you, high-end ingredients, Just simple cooking."

"Yuanying, is it high-end?"

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