Nine Cents Refining

Vol 2 Chapter 1297: 100 big board

After the late ancestors stayed for a while, they could not help but look at the Manchu Church.

By now, he has understood that his family has really provoked people who should not be provoked, doing things that should not be done.

At this time, Wang Yuan still held his hands and smiled and asked: "When you come, you are excited, and you have a pleading guilty to the dragon. Now, Long Hao wants to ask, you think Now, how should we deal with this matter, what is your attitude?"

The monks who recognized Sun Hao looked at each other and finally got one, and they expressed their feelings very refreshingly.

And their attitude is to let the heart of the late ancestors completely pull out the cold.

All the monks with a higher status all said: "Long Hao, we come over, just to witness how the adults deal with this matter, but dare not have the meaning of asking for sin. Now, we know that the truth of the matter is like this. We believe that this adult has been wronged, and that several of their families should give an adult a statement!"

Even those comrades who have made good friends have resolutely opened up their relationship with themselves.

The feeling of being abandoned strongly came to my heart.

The rest of the monks, in addition to being killed by the ancestors, a little overwhelmed by the Li family monks, other family monks at this time all the winds have changed, there is no such thing as the beginning of the five major family indignation. On the contrary, the masses who indicated that they were only unaware of the truth were partially deceived. At this time, they suddenly realized that they wanted to forgive the adults and hoped that the law enforcement hall would enforce the law impartially.

The reality is so ruthless.

The attitudes of Master Luo and Li Elder have fully explained the problem. No one is a fool.

The attitude of the whole family also explains the problem. The sacred fox also said: "As the saying goes, there is no rule that is not a square. Now that the battle of the island of eternal soul has just ended, there is no such thing as a tyranny, or else I still have fairness in the island of my soul, I am full of family, and I strongly support the treatment of the dragon and the dragon, and the original source is clear.

Wang Yuan laughed and looked at the ancestors of the late family: "What opinions do you have now?"

Yu Chi’s ancestors looked at Wang Yuan and looked at his granddaughter. In the end, he looked at the front and never had any movements. He stood calmly in the middle of the four spirits, and said: “The late family has no eyes. Taishan, disturbed the younger sister of the Shaodian, I can have any opinions, and I dare not have any opinions..."

The atmosphere at the scene was slightly tight, and the monks of Sun Hao had long recognized that they were still standing still, but they did not recognize Sun Hao. They only felt the unusual monks in the matter, but they could not help but secretly suffer. It was really a big deal to be provoked to find the trouble of the Lord. It is no wonder that Long Hao is so strong, and he is standing behind the Lord.

Li Jiajia’s eyes widened, his face was earthy, and the last trace of his heart turned into nothingness. He was soft, like a group of muddy muddy fallen on a chair.

Although I don’t know Sun Hao, who knows the power of the Lord?

The battle report of Wanshen Mountain has been passed back to Wanshou Island.

The soul of the soul is not returned, that is, the name of Sun Hao Sun Shenxiang, now it is like a thunder, and the thunder is resounding through the islands of the souls.

Thunder Valley battle, the devil is 100,000 elite.

In the battle of the Thunder Sea, all the seamen in the Black Water Department were 200,000 elite.

The battle of the sea of ​​Huozhi Island and the islands directly rushed the Mozu back to the bottom of the earth.

It can be said that the Lord of the Temples destroyed the magic disaster, and recovered the island of the Soul of the Soul, the Wu Yong of the Lord of the Temple, the tactics of the Lord of the Temple, and the decisiveness of the Lord of the Temple, which has been in a short time. All the monks of the Island of Soul worship and admire.

More crucially, the lord of the lord is currently ranked seventh in the mainland.

What is even more crucial is that the top six monks of the mainland Xianban have already sunk into the bottom of the Wanshen Mountain, suppressing the magical sacredness, and for a hundred years, the old lord has passed the fairy to the lord, that is, at least a hundred years. Within the meantime, the Lord of the Temple is the first person in the Xianban, and the first person to be the master of the Wanshen Temple.

Li Jiahe and Qi Chijia were really dead by themselves. They found the body of the Shaodian master and found that they had taken the head of the eldest sister of the Hundred Souls. It was really funny, but I didn’t know how the Lord of the House would concoct them. It is.

Wang Qiong took the hand of Sun Hao and held Sun Hao tightly. He asked involuntarily: "Brother, he told you to be the Lord?"

Sun Hao nodded and touched her head: "Well, the brother is not a generation in the Hall of the Soul, and the soul of the soul is not returned, it is the lord of this generation."

Wang Qiong’s eyes widened and his mouth widened, revealing a pair of big front teeth. His face was unbelievable. After half a ring, the little hand grabbed Sun Hao’s clothes and shouted: “Brother, then they I won’t bully Joan again, right?”

Sun Hao said with a smile: "Well, no one will dare to bully Joan in the future, Joan, you talk about how we should deal with them."

"How, how to deal with them?" Wang Qiong never thought about such a wonderful problem, and did not return to God for a long time.

After analyzing the identity of Sun Hao, the late ancestors have thoroughly understood that today, at this time, they have no chance at all. The young masters are present, no one can save themselves. They spread their arms in the air and land before their own monks. He said to the sorrowful rain that is still lying on the ground: "You can get up, too, this thing, you can't bear it alone, since the young master is present, waiting for it to fall."

Wang Yuan held his hands and spread his head. He said, "I will say that as long as people recognize the Lord of the Temple, this is not fun. You have nothing to do with me. They have not returned to the Lord. They are still Give it to you personally!"

Sun Hao touched Wang Qiong’s head and smiled and asked: “Qiong, how do you think about disposing of them?”

Wang Qiong was a little confused. She was born in a fishing village. She had never experienced such a thing. She couldn’t help but look at a little boy and whispered, “What should I do?”

Ah Bao was only five or six years old. He said softly: "Mother-in-law, playing board, playing on the board, playing their **** blossoming."

Wang Qiong was quite right, and said to Sun Hao: "Brother, playing board, playing on the board."

Sun Hao said with a smile: "Well, just follow Joan's, play the board, hit the board, what is the law enforcement hall?"

The Manchu Church floated out: "The Manchu Church has seen the Lord of the Temple, and the Lord of the Temple is now the Lord of all souls. It is a word of law, and the Lord has pointed out that my law enforcement hall will certainly complete the task without compromise. ""

Sun Hao smiled and nodded, then handed a finger at Wang Qiong’s yard and said softly: “Today’s entry into this yard, in addition to the Manchu and Zhuangjia monks, all other monks, all have a hundred boards. This hundred boards must be plated into the meat, and the buttocks bloom. If anyone dares to fight against each other, they will directly kill the spot."

The temple was slightly stunned, but immediately understood it. He straightened his body and said loudly: "The law enforcement hall listened to the order, the little lord, are we playing here? Or dragging it to the law enforcement hall to fight?"

Sun Hao’s hand pointed to the relatively remote corner of the yard: “Where, a group of ten people, go up and be beaten, and then deal with them personally~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Go, don’t be fooled, or else The law enforcement hall is punished by itself."

The temple was swayed and said loudly: "The Lord's lord is assured that the church will not live up to the expectations of adults."

The law enforcement disciples quickly set up ten benches, and the two disciples picked up the thick wooden boards. The temple was awe-inspiring and said to the monks in the yard: "You friends, please."

For more than four hours, there was a lot of noise in the yard, and many of them were weaker monks who were beaten and screamed.

Sun Hao has placed several coffee tables in front of him, and the four spirits, including the sacred foxes, have been sitting on the side of the coffee table, drinking tea while watching the family monks punished.

When it was Ronaldo’s turn, Master Luo was also gray-faced and ready to go to the board. Sun Hao said in a timely manner: “The master has the grace of artisan, and this board is free!”

Master Luo wiped a cold sweat and said to Sun Hao: "Thank you for the Lord."

However, the elders were not so lucky. They were dejected and asked to go to the bench by the law enforcement hall. They smashed a hundred boards in a solid manner. Although they did not directly open the flesh, they were really uncomfortable and even more embarrassing.

But after Sun Hao, the children adopted by Wang Qiong, watching the monks in the courtyard were beaten, it was a stimulating, a kind of bad smell, and a very happy feeling.

After a board, the full house monks supported each other, trembled and slammed, and stood in the yard more neatly, waiting for Sun Hao to fall. (To be continued.)

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