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Are you drinking too much? Still dreaming? Or maybe... Who is making a bad joke with yourself?

The brawny is thinking about it, but sees that little Jingba does not know where to pull out one - cell phone! Then, its small paws pressed three numbers on the phone screen.

110!

Then, this little Jingba used a calm tone: "Hey, is the police officer in the urban area of ​​Jiangnan University? I am a kind ordinary people. I found the most arrogant batch of the old factory in Fenghuang Road outside the city. The trail of the 'Pirates of the Dogs'. There are still many poor dogs that have been taken away. Please come and save the poor pups!"

The brawny has been stunned for a long while, I am dreaming, I am dreaming, right? I am definitely not awake - otherwise how could I see a Jingba dog, even calling the police?

This is reality, not a movie!

"Da Zhuang, this dog * mother raised the alarm, stop him!" The fat man on the side screamed, no matter what the dog is going on, but it is alarming!

"Remedy, although my mother is indeed a beautiful Jingba, but I am a big fool in Huangshan." Peas hang up the phone, high cold.

The fat man, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, rushed to the bean.

The strong man on the side also instinctively pulled out the waist and grabbed a dog ring, wanting to cover the peas.

The peas disdained and sneered, and a paw shot toward the fat man, and he flew him. The fat man paralyzed and screamed, and he could not climb for a long time. Not to mention that it is half a day, and he is estimated to be unable to climb in the next half month.

After Feifei fat man, Peas turned and leaped high, just like the martial arts master in the martial arts film, jumped to the strong man's face, and the two front paws screamed at the face of the strong man.

Oh...

The brawny is so hard and stunned.

After a moment of killing two groups of robbery dog ​​gangs, Peas are even more domineering, and shouting in the sky: "Wang Wang!"

"Monster!" The other team members of the robbers were scared and madly fled.

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A minute later, all the members of the team of thieves were stunned and stacked in the middle of the abandoned factory by the peas. Legs and ordinary humans run faster than the four-legged big demon dog.

Fifteen minutes later, several police cars roared into the abandoned factory.

When the police uncles rushed into the factory, they found a group of dog gang members, as well as hundreds of dogs in the dog cage. The uncles looked at each other and their eyes were full of doubts.

"Is it done by the people who call the police? One can play ten, then the one who wants the champion level can do it?" There is a young police officer.

Two older police officers were kneeling beside the bandit dog gang and staring at the dog paws on them.

However, in any case, this time I caught a sly dog ​​gang and saved hundreds of pet dogs. Can you congratulate?

But for Mao, these experienced police officers always feel the panic of their hearts?

On the roof, Peas saw the stolen dog gang caught and the dogs were liberated.

Then it leaped gently and left quietly.

Going to the clothes, deep in the work and name! Peas feel that they are at this time, they must be handsome.

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In the southeast of China, there is a mysterious area where ordinary humans cannot enter. There are fogs all year round, attracting many adventurers to explore, but no matter how experienced the adventurers, they will always turn back to the entrance after somehow.

According to the bricks speculation, this place should be a natural labyrinth, and the fog does not scatter. The entering people walk and walk, they will lose their way, and finally they will return to the original point.

But in fact... here is a seal.

The core position of the mysterious forbidden zone is that a six-character Zhenjun pulls down the heavens and petrochemicals into the ‘five-finger mountain seal law, and seals a powerful monk in it!

The name of the sealee is ‘cloudy road long’ and its identity is very good.

Two hundred years ago, he was a well-known elder who had stolen the door. He had invaded many of the five-storey Jindan strongmen, and his record was extraordinary.

Yes... This cloud is long, the one who was provoked by Huangshan Zhenjun, who was later suppressed by the seal.

During the crackdown, he was even ridiculed by Huang Shanzhen.

Zhenjun deliberately set up a server, made a chat software, and established a hundred small trumpet plus a group to accompany the cloud road long chat, bragging.

The days that made him repressed would not be so boring.

Now, the cloud road is full of confidence and is ready to break the ‘Five Fingers Seal Act’ and return to the rivers and lakes.

Huangshan Zhenjun said that he was very curious. During these two days, he took time out of his busy schedule and deliberately lurked on the scene to watch how the cloud road chief would break out.

In the original words, the drama that appreciates the long roads of the fog is the entertainment program that Huangshan Zhenjun has prepared for his own private customization.

But at this time... In the side of Huangshan Zhenjun, a beautiful woman with a little bit of baby fat is looking nervous. Her hands are tied together and her face is very tangled.

And by her side, a handsome, no! It can even be said that it is a perfect monk, standing quietly behind her. The monk smiled, like a spring breeze.

Huangshan Zhenjun had some bitterness and quietly looked at the handsome monk around her eyes. I didn’t expect him to hide and hide, but he still could not escape the white predecessors.

"White Supreme, how come you suddenly have time here today?" Huangshan Zhenjun asked carefully, while strictly guarding his mind, not even looking at the white sage.

"Well, it's also a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet Huangshan Daoyou here... In fact, I came to find my Meteor Sword." White Zun, holding a smooth chin, nodded and explained Road: "My meteor sword was last closed, and was taken away by a disciple who was stealing the door. The disciple of the empty-door thief was named Liu Tianzong, and now he has a loud name called 'Cold Flame Sword.' As far as I know, the 'Cold Flame Sword' Liu Tianzhong is preparing to come to this seal to help the repressed cloud road leader unlock the seal. I just need to wait here for him to get back. Meteor sword."

Huangshan Zhenjun at this moment, really regretted to die.

Just because he wanted to tease the cloud sage, he did not release him in time, and the result was the white sage.

If he knew this, he would definitely release the Yundao people early, and even had a feast to ask him to get out soon.

Unfortunately, it is too late to regret it.

But then again... This white sage seems to have changed a bit? The strange charm on his body seems to converge? Is it... this time, after he advanced, has he been able to master his own charm?

"Well, you guessed it. I can finally control my breath a little." White Zun suddenly turned his head and smiled at Huangshan Zhenjun.

Aunt? I just thought about it in my heart, haven’t said it yet? Huangshan Zhenjun smashed.

"Well, how do you say, Huangshan Daoyou, you are still the same as you were in the past. I think everything is in my face. I can see what you are thinking about." White Zun is gentle and laughs.

Longevity! This is not a mind reading! Huangshan Zhenjun quickly made a face and did not let his expression leak.

"Oh." The white sage smiled softly.

Then, he reached for his long hair, and his long black hair fluttered with the wind.

Then, the white sage smiled brightly, and the charm value of the original convergence was slightly released.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth are eclipsed.

Just like the picture that Song Shanghang saw when he died in the past few days, the white sage in the eyes of Huangshan Zhenjun has become the center of the world.

The whole world is faded to black and white, while the white sage is the only color in black and white.... dazzling and dazzling!

The heart of Huangshan Zhenjun, involuntarily accelerated to beat.

After a while, the White Savior actively converges on his own charm. The sense of the 'world center' disappeared.

After Huangshan Zhenjun’s silence for a while, he showed a sorrowful smile.

"How, it hurts, I am sending and receiving now!" Bai Zun said with pride: "So, you don't have to hide from me in the future! Actually, I know that many people in the group secretly hide from me. I just don't tear you down."

Huangshan Zhenjun silently nodded.

Then, after waiting for the white lord to go back... Huangshan Zhenjun quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the Jiuzhou No.1 group, and opened the head of ‘荔仙子’ to enter her group space.

Looking at the many beautiful lychee fairy self-portrait photos in the group space, Huangshan Zhenjun secretly sighed.

Then, he carefully looked at the white sage - he always felt that the white sage in front of him was even more dangerous than the white sage who could not control his charm before!

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"Ah, haven't you arrived yet?" At this time, Song Shuhang was still flying in the air. Because of the long time of flying, Song Shuhang feels that there are some stuns?

What's more important is... There is also a glimpse of the rudder master behind the scenes!

Where is the white predecessor? The predecessors will not be flying in the sword, and then they will continue to follow him and chase him to fly?

When he was thinking about it, Song Shuhang appeared in front of him.

It was a serious, indifferent middle-aged man. He carried a long sword on his hand and walked in the void, but he walked slowly and slowly.

There is no sword flying, no magical way to practice - because this indifferent middle-aged man seems to be thinking about esoteric problems, while walking in the air, while walking in the gods.

This is not the most important thing. What is important is that the other party is on the flight path of Song Shuhang!

"Don't, you have to hit it!" Song Shuhang exclaimed... He wanted to control himself to avoid the man in front of him. But it is a pity that ‘Million Miles’ is not under his control.

Moreover, it seems that it is very close to the white predecessors, and the speed of Wanlifei is getting faster and faster, and even has the feeling of rampage.

The middle-aged man with a cold face was too deep into meditation, and even the screams of Song Shuhang failed to wake him up.

Then, Song Shuhang slammed into the back of the indifferent middle-aged man, flying like a cannonball.