"You said, what's the name for us to have a baby in the future?"

Long Wu snuggled in Li Shier's arms and had completely let go of her reserve.

She found that as long as she let go, there seemed to be nothing embarrassing.

What’s awkward is Li Shier.

"Is it good to call Li Shisan?" Long Wu blinked.

She is almost the same as Luo Shuyan, both have an empress personality.

It’s just that one likes Li Shier from the beginning, while the other likes halfway.

The source of that kind of liking is different, and the results of the appearance are naturally different.

Luo Shuyan never concealed her love for Li Shier. Although she didn't say it, she understood everything.

Li Shier also understands it.

But dragon dance is different.

Her rapid transformation made it difficult for Li Shier to accept.

Or, I'm a little uncomfortable.

For a normal man, a woman with status, beautiful, and a superb figure, and a dowry, would have been pushed down long ago.

But Li Shier is different. He is a cautious man.

woman?

It's almost the same for him.

He has seen a beautiful woman.

He has been knowledgeable and has lived for so many years, making him a man who thinks by his brain.

"Longwu, I feel that we may need some time. I admit that I am not disgusted with you and I even have a little bit of affection, but it always takes a time course." Li Shier leaned on the bed and did not push Longwu away, and said very calmly: "But no one can replace Yinfeng's position."

"I can't do it either?" Long Wu pouted resentfully and leaned his head against Li Shier's shoulder.

"No, no one can do it." Li Shier shook his head.

Yin Feng has an unusual meaning to him.

"Damn it." Li Si, outside the wall, listened to everything.

He didn't expect that Li Shier would recover so quickly.

With Long Wu beside him, Li Si was forced to give up the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to kill Li Shier.

Li Shier like this is a threat to him.

With Long Wu help, Li Si thinks his current situation is not good.

"Then you can only bring you back to Zuoqiu Mountain." Li Si slowly disappeared, and when he appeared again, it was already more than a hundred miles away.

Someone is waiting there.

"Tel." Li Si stretched out his hand, and his subordinates hurriedly handed over the phone.

After following a string of numbers, Li Si, who turned into a human form, said to his phone: "Poison Jiangling."

After saying that, he squeezed his phone and disappeared from the spot.

He had been in Zuoqiushan for many years.

Some of the dead soldiers were arranged by him and have not been discovered yet.

Even though Zuo Qiushan had conducted more than a dozen rounds of cleaning the internal area after learning about Li Si's identity, he still failed to thoroughly screen.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain.

Once something happens in Jiangling, Li Shier will definitely return to Zuoqiushan.

At that time, whether it was going to Kunlun Mountain to kill Leng Qingqiu or going to the southeastern realm to kill Nangong Ruyan, it could arouse Li Shier's anger.

As long as Li Shier is furious, he has the opportunity to take advantage of it.

...

On the Taklamakan Desert.

Is it the yellow sand sweeping through it that makes the place look particularly desolate?

The desert is not suitable for people to live, and there are almost no one passing by.

But who would have thought that this place was the location of a great martial arts family six thousand years ago.

Chu Jinglin was also framed by Li Si during the battle with this martial arts world and died in Takramagan.

When he revisited the old place, Chu Jinglin stood on the desert of Tucker, silent.

"Congratulations to the General King."

Zhang San appeared in the yellow sand, clasped his fists and said very politely: "The General King ascended the throne again, and it is just around the corner."

"You dare to come back?" Chu Jinglin turned his back to Zhang San and sneered.

"I, Zhang San, have always been from Wanshan League. As long as I am not standing on Li Si's side, I am not your enemy."

Zhang San smiled and said, "General King, when Li Si became the king, he was surrounded by everyone. There are too many people in the martial arts world, and countless strong people are there. If you want to become that king, you cannot kill them, and they cannot surrender to you all."

"What do you want to say?" Chu Jinglin finally turned around and looked at Zhang San.

He was a little confused about Zhang San's feelings.

This person is not as sinister as Li Si, and even has a little courage.

It can be said that he is a reckless man, but he doesn't look like him.

"Nothing, it's just that if you want to become the king, you need my help indiscriminately." Zhang San was very calm.

He has experienced a lot since he came out of the Divine Realm.

Li Shier's strategy and Li Si's cunning and capriciousness taught him a lesson.

"As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, be willing to enthrone me in the future, and let me enjoy my own party, I am willing to support you."

Zhang San said confidently: "I, Zhang San's name, don't need to be said more, right? I am just a flag. Whether you admit it or not, the martial arts world now knows the name of Zhang San, and you, the Great General, don't know many people."

Chu Jinglin looked at Zhang San with a straight look and suddenly smiled, "Very good, I like it very much. But what can you help me?"

"It is said that Li Si died and was killed by Li Shier in the Drunken Weng Pavilion." Zhang San stretched out a finger: "In this world, you and I will cooperate first. Next, I will take the troops left by Li Si to attack Zuoqiu Mountain. You only need to go to the southeast and destroy Nangong Ruyan's power, and we can become famous in one battle."

"Very good, I look forward to your performance." Chu Jinglin nodded: "If you can take down Zuoqiushan, I will give you one-fifth of the territory."

"A word is certain." Zhang San snorted softly: "Li Shier is injured, very serious. According to my news, it is already a miracle that he is not dead. You can find a chance to catch him. He has a good relationship with me. If I meet him, I will not kill him."

"I can kill." Chu Jinglin said coldly.

"With you, I'll leave." Zhang San carried the sword and left Huangsha step by step.

After he left, Chu Jinglin stretched out his hand and a red ball was suspended in the palm of his palm.

This ball is air fog.

It is also the remaining spiritual power of the Blood Soul Emperor.

"If I could get this power, would I be able to sweep across the Eight Desolations?" Chu Jinglin said to himself.

The Emperor of Blood Soul is in deep sleep.

This is a means of self-protection.

I want to wake up, but I don’t know when it will be.

But Chu Jinglin couldn't wait.

He tried to let his mind power enter this red spherical aura.

The world is bloody.

At the center, there is a person floating.

"But the Blood Soul Emperor." Chu Jinglin asked straight to the point.

"Can you enter my remnant soul?" The Blood Soul Emperor raised his head and looked at the invader in front of him.

"Unfortunately, I happened to pass by. I am more sensitive to these auras...or rather, my armor is very sensitive. So, I happened to save you." Chu Jinglin said calmly: "I hope you can help me."

"Is this a request?" The Blood Soul Emperor asked back.
Chapter completed!