“Ha~”

Looking at the warm jade fragrance here, like the wonderful women who were so essence of an era, no longer caring about their identity and slumping here, Lin Qing couldn't help but feel silent.

"Isn't this a contemporary saint of the Six Desire Holy Sects in the West? I didn't expect that after a few days, your power increased greatly and you had reached the level of a master. It's really amazing. But if you don't receive blessings from your Western Holy Sects, you will come to me to take care of my Northern Holy Sects cleaning portal?"

Within the eyes, familiar figures leaped into Lin Qing's eyes.

Don’t mention the contemporary sword girl of Taiyan Sword Sect, she is the first one to attack Lin Qing.

She met Lin Qing, and then she was hung on the wall with the saint of the Western Demon Sect by Lin Qing, which could be said to have lost all her face.

Moreover, at that time, she was only innate and not yet fully qualified, but now she has become a master-level combat power. This is because she eats a pig and gives birth to fat, which is not as good as this speed of improvement.

What's more, she and Qiao Linglong are enemies of the world!

The two of them have to tell whether they have you or me or not, and when they meet, they have to distinguish between the top and bottom of the table, but there is not much difference.

Moreover, Lin Qing was turning around again, and all the people present had a relationship with Ming Lin Qing, but unfortunately most of them were hung on the beams of the house and then lost all their faces.

But now he can come here to fight for the same man. If the young heroes and heroes in the world who are attracted by them know, their values ​​will probably be refreshed countless times.

"Sure enough, there are a large stack of long cylindrical instruments on the back of each goddess, comparing with scissors hands! Look at the appearance, the word "典" at the base of the thigh is written a lot." Lin Qing thought of something secretly, and the expression on his face seemed to have a little inexplicable look.

"Ah! You bastard, you are not a human being! How could a person as cruel as you are born in the world? Feng Lang treats us very well, and how can you be like you!! Since I was humiliated by you, I just wish I could peel you up and suck your cramps and skin you and suck your bone marrow!"

Before Lin Qing could say anything, she immediately saw a girl who was sank on the ground and could not get up even if she could not get up. She had a pure and beautiful face and looked familiar. She was cursing at her with a resentful face. After the scolding, she seemed to feel confused and vomited at her again.

"Who are you? Are we familiar with each other? Don't say it in such ambiguous way, it's like when I did something I'm sorry for you." Lin Qing said casually and turned purple with anger.

"You don't remember me! You don't remember me. You whipped me twenty whips and hung me upside down on the beam of the house for two days and two nights. Now you say you don't know me! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Suddenly, just as Zhang Wanyu was crying, Lin Qing waved her hand and flew over with a huge piece of "yellow mud" and blocked her mouth.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wanyu's creepy Mary Sue scene that she learned from some unknown place was swallowed into her stomach with the yellow mud.

"Who is this guy? I have shown this attitude as soon as I come here. I, Lin Qing, are honest and honest. When have you done these things to you? Don't slander me here!"

Lin Qing jokingly felt like he was stabbing a hornet's nest. The women's soldiers who were lying on the ground and had no place to jump except for their mouths to move. They suddenly heard a sound of scolding.

In the words, while constantly mocking Lin Qing with various words, they are constantly holding Feng Zhengyi every sentence, as if here, in this world, only relying on Feng Zhengyi is the only value they exist!

Lin Qing did not care much about these sarcasms, but instead listened with interest. Although he had already predicted the son of the times, "Feng Zhengyi", he knew that for a son of the times, the so-called "Destiny brings good fortune and misfortune turns bad luck into good fortune, human-shaped stallions are just basic settings.

With his luck, not only can he find a glimmer of life, but his enemy is also filled with mud. No matter what he does, it is futile. Even his kills have taken the counter-effect, and the son of the times has grown up at a faster speed!

Even if someone can force him into a desperate situation, he can temporarily explode, and the seventh sense, the eighth sense, the ninth sense, awaken the memory of the fifth generation, open up the forbidden zone of God, and awaken the ancient bloodline.

All individuals with life in a thousand miles apart, even the true masters can be regarded as chess pieces that can be abandoned, so as to calmly escape and become cannon fodder for themselves.

If he is really forced to retreat to the point where he cannot retreat, then the legendary astrological magician "Liu Xiu" will learn about it. His life experience will definitely show off your face.

Lin Qing was not surprised at all when facing everything in front of him.

But it was not until he saw this scene that he felt a little sad for them.

These people can be called the essence of an era and can be called the pride of heaven. At this moment, they are thrown into Feng Zhengyi's arms like moths to the fire, and even for her to abandon all her subjective opinions, it is like turning into an exquisite vase.

In the face of such a reality, if Lin Qing had not had a deep foundation and could even compete with the world in some aspects, it would have been a saying of "creepy"!

Indeed, according to Lin Qing's guess, the origin consciousness of this world is not like the terrifying terror of the extraterrestrial demons that came to the world thousands of years ago.

If you want to ask him to take action in the long time, it is basically better than nothing. Looking at the long river of history, he will not look like he takes action. But it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t take action. Those martial arts people who rely on it all count as one, all of which are the slight “bacteria” on it.

He has too many ways to control this group of "bacteria" on himself.

Even if it is necessary to inadvertently provoke a slight bias in some places, the results of all will no longer be similar.

As long as it is willing, it may instantly make people feel the pain of being enemies in the world and standing on the ground without a trace of cone!

Now Lin Qing first gave this person hope, and then took advantage of the opportunity of the temple outside the territory to expand his confidence infinitely.

Then when he was most energetic, he personally took action to interrupt his hope and pride again and again. If nothing unexpected happens, the backlash from the world consciousness should have come.

Lin Qing looked at Feng Zhengyi, who was protected by this group of women's soldiers at the end, and the skills of his magical and demon martial arts fell on him...

"You deserve to die!"

Looking at the "remaining flowers" all over the ground, Feng Zhengyi only felt that the blood around him was burning like never before because of his anger.

He stepped over all the confidantes here, amid the sounds of "Fenglang" with awesome shouts.

People are in the air, and the fist wind is already overwhelming!

Ten percent of the internal strength and blood in the whole body are unreserved!
Chapter completed!