"What’s so noisy? Go home and watch the house!"

Before Zhuge could show his impatience, the little monkey fell down and said, Tao Tao ears.
After hearing what it said, even Zhuge was almost happy when he was not bright. This dead monkey is bad at learning. He doesn’t even swear with dirty words.
He Xiaoyun turned blue and white and said, "I didn’t expect you to be accompanied by a monster beast."
He didn’t dare to be too harsh on the little monkey. In his opinion, the little monkey is probably a monster beast. And not far away, still stood a statue of monster beast clan behemoth, Beargguy. If anything careless annoys the monster, he really has no place to cry.
Beargguy even if again how proud, after all, the somebody else is kin.
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Chapter 310 One like the flesh (below)
Zhuge Liang glanced at He Xiaoyun and sighed. _ There are countless such goods in the world, and they have a painful face. It takes only five minutes to pull them out and shoot them.
He Xiaoyun smiled coldly and said, "As a third-rate clique like you, you’d better go back early. This is not the place where you can come."
"Go away, it hurts to see you!" Zhuge couldn’t bear it any longer until it was dark, and he gave a cold rebuke.
"What are you talking about!" He Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows and sink a track: "A third-rate nobody, is this your attitude towards me? Kneel down! !”
A huge pressure exploded from He Xiaoyun’s body and spread to Zhuge.
"Are you great? When did the Zixiao school come out as a person like you? " Zhuge didn’t shine and glanced at him, too lazy to say anything more to him.
He Xiaoyun’s eyes contracted, and as soon as the erasing machine appeared, he shouted, "Is my name known to a third-rate nobody like you? I can forgive your ignorance by kneeling down and kowtowing."
Zhuge smiled and shook his head, saying that I wouldn’t give you medicine. This guy is really sick.
"Kneel down and admit your mistake and get out of here!" He Xiaoyun’s momentum is compelling and he takes a step towards Zhuge’s failure.
Zhuge’s eyes narrowed before he lit up. "Get out, or you’ll face the consequences!"
This statement, He Xiaoyun immediately one leng, around the practitioner is also some consternation. He Xiaoyun is not a man of the hour in Kyushu, but he is a rare wizard in Zixiao School. Moreover, he is a younger brother with a red sword, and he has some names in Kyushu.
So far, no one dares to talk to him so contemptuously.
"I don’t know if I live or die, slap my mouth!" He Xiaoyun sank with a drink, his fingers bent into claws, and he reached for Zhuge’s unlit crown.
Claws like Jack nife, even the air was torn.
Zhuge was as still as a stone, and directly slapped him.
During the fast, it is difficult for everyone, He Xiaoyun’s paw has not yet approached Zhuge’s unlit, so he was slapped out by Zhuge’s unlit slap and rolled out for dozens of meters before stopping. Hit a huge rock.
Gravel flying, will He Xiaoyun flooded in.
They were shocked. He Xiaoyun’s cultivation was not very weak. At the very least, he was in the realm of six or seven heavy babies. Moreover, he is a rare wizard of Zixiao School, and he must have his own advantages. But now it’s being slapped out by others.
People from all major schools can’t help wondering when such a third-rate faction as Yaohai School appeared again.
Even people like Bai Yu, Bai Xue and Beargguy can’t help but look curious here.
"Hua!"
He Xiaoyun rushed up from the rubble, his eyes blazing and rolling with momentum, and he shouted, "Little bastard, you want to die! !”
The surging momentum rolled, He Xiaoyun swooped down, and a fairy sword appeared in his hand, sharp-edged, cutting at Zhuge’s dull head.
Zhuge raised his palm again before it lit up, and without any fluctuation, he slapped the Xianjian in He Xiaoyun’s hand.
"Hey!"
With a crunchy sound, He Xiaoyun’s xianjian instantly shattered into iron filings, leaving only a hilt in his hand.
"Bang!"
Zhuge slapped him before he lit up, slapped He Xiaoyun down from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.
His body movement, directly beside He Xiaoyun, stepped on his chest. It’s like a mountain falling. He Xiaoyun couldn’t help spitting out one mouthful blood.
"You’re not nearly as red as a sword." Zhuge’s dull voice floated out indifferently, and he stepped on He Xiaoyun’s body, full of domineering.
Stepping on the practitioner in Yuan’s infancy made Zhuge look imposing.
Everyone is whispering, who is this person, and he Xiaoyun, a seven-story practitioner in infancy, is trampled under his feet with just one move. And listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that even the man of the hour like the sword is red is not in his eyes. When did the Yaohai School produce such a master?
"You this little zai son, dare to touch my grandpa! !” He Xiaoyun where such humiliation, immediately open my mouth to drink scold a way.
"Speak insolently, slap your mouth!" Zhuge gave a faint drink, slapped him around and drew his bow, arguing in He Xiaoyun’s face.
"pa!"
"pa!"
"pa!"
The crisp sound is particularly beautiful, but it makes the faces of the practitioners of the surrounding schools change color, and why the whistling clouds mourn. Just now, I was brazenly trying to slap someone else’s mouth, but now I am being slapped by the other party. This is a kind of irony.
"Bang!"
Zhuge flew up directly before dawn and kicked He Xiaoyun out.
"Boom!"
He Xiaoyun collapsed several rocks, fell in the ruins in a mess, and spit out one mouthful blood again.
"This guy’s physical body is also horrible, and he can easily deter the master of Yuan Baby."
"Terran practitioners than monster beast gens practitioners, has a congenital gap on * *. But this person’s * * is enough to compare with the monster beast family. "
"Another one like you in the flesh, how Yao Hai sent such a character. First Zhuge didn’t shine ten years ago, and now this guy. "
The scene in front of us shocked everyone.
In the distance, Beargguy stood in the void, eyeing Zhuge up and down, sticking out his tongue and licking scarlet lips.
"This person’s breath is so familiar." White bowed their heads and meditated.
Su Xiaobai’s eyes fluctuated slightly, her mouth twitched unconsciously twice, and she whispered, "The evil is back."
He Xiaoyun rushed up, his left and right cheeks swelled, and blood spilled from his mouth. At the moment, his face was ferocious and he stared at Zhuge with hatred.
"Hey!"
There were two ringing swords, and He Xiaoyun held a fairy sword in his right hand and left hand, and the fairy light filled the air. A sword is haunted by a dragon shadow. On the other sword, there is a tiger jumping faintly.
"One of the seven magic soldiers of Zixiao Sect, Dragon and Tiger Sword!"
"ouch!"
"Hey!"
Dragons sing and tigers roar, and the wind blows hard.
He Xiaoyun waved the dragon and tiger sword, swooped down from mid-air, peerless and sharp-edged, and the divine light crossed and chopped the void.
Zhuge didn’t show his robe sleeves, and pushed the little monkey and Li Kewei away from his side. He stepped up and went up against the air.
Step by step, vanity jitter.
"poof!"