MTL - Congratulations, Empress-~ 290 暮 诡谲 诡谲, dark tide surged twelve

Jiang Xuan looked at the horror, and the disappointment was ridiculous. "Only by him, how can I help us?"

"Okay, it must be!" Cheng Hao clenched his fist.

I was shocked to see these people, and my heart hurts a little. Zhang mouth said: "I will save you."

"Save?" Jiang Xuan raised his voice. "Do you know how many Brahma masters in Qingshan Village?"

He did not wait for the horror to ask and replied on his own: "Six, full of six Brahma masters, even if you are also Brahma, can you win so many people?"

Cheng Hao turned his head and looked at the flowers with horror. For fear of her remorse, she was horrified but she could understand it. When he hoped for her, he also wanted to use his own strength to resist the Brahma master of Penglai Island, even if it was blocked. Life, he is afraid to fight!

Raising a brow, laughing and screaming: "Six."

A crowd of people have widened their eyes: six... but? !

Cheng Hao can't help but be surprised. What is he really saying? !

"I thought how many, there are six Brahma in the district," the flower stunned and went forward, looking around at everyone: "These six people will be handed over to me to deal with, how do you each save your family?"

"Why do we believe in you?" asked Jiang Xuan.

"If you want to ask what is the difference between early death and late death..." The flower stunned and sank, "I can only tell you that the former is not as bad as the latter!"

When everyone shocked, Cheng Hao seized the opportunity to say loudly: "Have you heard it? This is our last chance. It is best to save our family. If not, we will die with Qingshan Village!"

The wind is so loud that no one speaks, which means that everyone is the default.

The fire was clear, the horror was sitting in the distance and watching the people who gorged around the fire, and the action of drinking water paused. "The Penglai Island people have fallen to this point..."

"My father was probably the same state of mind in the past."

I was shocked to see him. "Do you remember my mother?"

Sang didn't look at her and shook her head. "How can this be counted on someone's head? It is right and wrong."

The flower horrified handed him the water. "Do you still want to go back to Penglai Island?"

Sang did not return to his head and took a sip. Hesitated for a moment: "In fact, I have no obsession with Penglai Island. It is also true for this river and lake. I practiced martial arts in order to fulfill my father's wish. Now I have a wish, whether it is a river or lake. Or Penglai Island, there is no difference to me."

The flowers were stunned and laughed, saying: "Why do you still maintain the reputation of Penglai Island?"

"This is also the reputation of maintaining my father." Sang did not return tightly. "I don't want people to say that people in Penglai Island are dead!"

The flowers stunned out against the night sky and quietly said: "There are so many people in the world, how can you block everyone's mouth, ignorance and ignorance? It is human nature to rumor, and rumors are never relied on manpower. It depends on time."

"The more you say, the more people are deliberate. If you have the power to correct this trend, it is naturally best. If you can't do it, you can do it."

Sang did not return to her side face. The name "Snow Moon Son" has been heard all over the world. Some people like it, but more people are treated with a kind of attitude. She is not from the very beginning. With absolute strength, but insisting on their own ideas in the desperate struggle, all the way to get married, without her to argue, some people will also take the real to all parts. What she said is right. It is right or wrong. It is not based on justification. Like a flower house, a flower house a year ago is like a day. What is it? Who has considered the feelings of a girl, but one year later, it turns out that What kind of ugliness is hidden under the appearance of a flower house, and the world knows!

"Does the door owner want to rehabilitate Penglaimen?" Sang asked.

The horror kept the posture of looking up, saying: "There are only a few bad ones. Since most of them are content and happy, why should I disturb them?"

Sang did not return to think about it, and he smiled for a long while: "I really can't compare with the door owner."

"You think too much," he said with a horrified look at him. "I am just afraid of trouble."

Sang does not return but laughs. She does not necessarily do the same thing as she said. The meaning behind it is probably only waiting for time to prove it.

"The son..." Cheng Hao came over with two roasted pheasants. "You also have something to eat."

"Okay!" The flowers were shocked and generous. I was busy looking for the traces of Yan Dajun these days. The water was over, and I suddenly felt the smell of this oily smell.

Sang did not return to take one, and the two hands were divided into big mouths and stuttered.

Cheng Hao did not go, sit next to them, and look at the flowers from time to time, with suspicions in his eyes, but he seems to have doubts, but he has not asked.

The flower stunned and swallowed a leg and asked: "Do you have something to ask?"

Cheng Hao seemed to have fixed his heart and looked at her intently. He said: "I just heard what you said. Are you really the owner of Penglai?"

Spend a stunned smile, "We said you believe, how can you lie!"

Cheng Haoqiang looked at her. "We have all heard that the daughter of the doorkeeper of Penglaimen had two bets in Jiuyi Mountain Villa. She also had a sword around her..."

"And you are more beautiful than a girl, not like a man at all!"

The flower stunned and pulled a chicken leg and threw the remaining half back to him. "Children should eat more and ask less, so that they can be strong."

Cheng Hao holding the roast chicken or refused to look away, but raised the voice: "I know that you are the main door of Penglai! The rebel is also a Brahma master, you do not even look at the six Brahma masters, the world Who still has such a high martial arts?!"

This has led other people to come over, and the rest of the people have stopped their movements, their eyes are different, but they are very serious, waiting for her answer.

The flowers were horrified and ignored everyone. After a few mouthfuls of solving the chicken legs, they washed their hands and turned their heads to look at Cheng Hao. The face was like a night, and the voice contained some frost. "I know that I am the owner of Penglai, you are What do you want?"