Chapter 390: Look at things from another angle!
In fact, there are some things, we have to look at it from another angle, and realize it - the sacred butterfly
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"Impossible!" 4 grotesque big Han Han was shocked. He is the innate realm of the four products, plus the demon bloodline in his body, the mental power and senses are far more acute than the human monks in the same realm.
However, under his induction, his own back is nothing but nothing.
But this heavy man’s voice is so loud and loud!
Really someone, avoiding his sensory and spiritual exploration, quietly standing behind him?
Terrible, how powerful is this person?
4 Weird big men almost subconsciously roll to the side... Anyway, first open the distance with the people behind you!
While rolling, his gaze was aimed at the position behind him.
There, a man stood up. He is dressed in a cyan dress, handsome and handsome, without friends.
At this point, the man's brow wrinkled, and he could see his mood at a glance, very bad!
Just as the 4th weird big man was madly rolling, the man said: "When did I let you roll?"
It was only such a question, the man did not even move his fingers, but his words seemed to have the ability to follow the words.
The four big men in the tumbling are like the ‘fixed body’. He kept the whole person in a rolling position on his head and feet, so he was so stiff in place. That is, you can't roll forward, and you can't turn it back!
4 big men are frightened, what happened? Why can't my body move?
"What happened? Quickly moving, damn, my body, move me up!" 4 big Han screamed. But every muscle and every meridian of his body seems to be shaking and horrified. In this state, his body could not match his consciousness.
Why is this so, what is the real power of this man?
In a word, just a word, let him not even have the power to resist!
"On the basis of your waste, I dare to kill my family?"
During the speech, on the shoulders of the Sayādaw, there is a butterfly that quietly emerges.
The butterfly passed by, and its beautiful wings were like a sword light, which instantly crossed the throat of the four great men.
The blood is arrogant, and the blood of the four great men is dyed with a beautiful red color for that beautiful nymph.
The lingering butterfly gently waved its wings, instantly absorbing the blood from the body, and the delicate red color blended into the color of the body to make it more pleasing.
The eyes of the 4th Dahan gradually lost focus - until the death, he has always maintained the ‘tumble’ posture!
The butterfly flew back, stopped on the shoulders of the Sayādaw, and gently flapped his wings.
The Sayādaw nodded with satisfaction: "Remember the breath of this blood... From now on, this **** creature is not allowed, close to Lingdie Island."
That is to say, once the blood of the 'Sea Urchin Warrior' is within a thousand miles of Lingdie Island, even if it is just passing through without knowing it, it will be ruthlessly strangled by Lingdie Island.
The sacred butterfly sages have no interest in this maritime warrior, the demon mixed race... nor have to study their desires.
After that, the spirit butterfly sages even have a look at the 4 big man's mood. He turned his head and looked at his daughter Yukoko.
It was the moment of turning around, the face of the Sayādaw was like changing his face. The expression of heavy and uncomfortable face suddenly turned into a spring breeze, gentle and good. He screamed: "Yu Yuzi."
"Hey." Yukoko smiled and waved at the Sayādaw.
She met the old man in this scene, and she was somewhat uncomfortable - because, she sneaked out of Lingdie Island this time. I still remember that she packed herself into a large box and sent it by courier.
The daughter who left home, facing the father who came from a thousand miles... This scene is somewhat embarrassing.
"Is this enough?" The eyes of the sacred butterfly stunned and smiled.
He laughed, and Yukoko’s daring was fat – she knew that if she smiled like this, she would not account for her departure from her home.
"Hey, hey you are the best." Yukoko, such as the milk Yan Linlin, wearing armor, she rushed to the father, giving the sage a passionate hug - if not the strength of the spirit butterfly, such a strong A shovel slammed over and it was really unbearable.
The sacred butterfly reached out and gave her daughter a hug, and then reached out and tapped on her helmet: "You..."
The original sage's brain made up a lot of blame for the daughter's manuscript, but when faced with the spoiled daughter, she could not say a word.
Later, the spirit butterfly sages looked to the Song Shuhang, a schuchu version of the blood standing not far away.
"A new friend of Yukoko?" asked the sacred butterfly.
Yukoko smiled and said: "No, this is the Song predecessor, I mentioned it to you!"
"Song Shuhang Xiaoyou?" Lingdie Zunren looked back at Song Shuhang, the little girl in the black skirt, that is the ‘Book Air Friends’ who was mistaken into the Jiuzhou No.1 group?
- Strange, he remembers Song Shuhang in the mouth of the Friend of Jiuzhou No.1, is a man!
Sayādaw feels that he does not have Alzheimer's, he remembers very clearly, Song Shuhang is a man!
What happened to the girl in the black dress?
The Sayādaw looked up and down the Song Shuhang.
Huh? Wait... Isn't that the deformation brooch of the ‘Yukoko Toy Series’ that he made before?
This small brooch with changing ability, Yukoko likes to play when he was a child.
But now, the highly skilled Taoist tactics have strengthened the illusion of the morphing brooch, which led to the illusion that the sages could not see the brooch at a glance.
interesting!
There is a glimmer of light in the sacred butterfly. Later, the Sayādaw easily saw through the true appearance of Song Shuhang under the ‘deformation brooch’.
It was a young man with a height of about one meter and eight feet. His facial features were correct and his bare head was conspicuous. Overall, the appearance is clear and kind.
But what makes the condolences twitch is that Song Shuhang is wearing a black short skirt, stockings on his legs, and a short sword on one side.
[Women's swearing metamorphosis! In the mind of the sacred butterfly, the label of the song "Song Shuhang Xiaoyou" was immediately marked with such a conspicuous label.
I did not expect that the book-small friends who were unanimously commented by the group of friends in the group turned out to be women's clothing!
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"Lingdie seniors, hello." Song Shuhang learned the way of the predecessors in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group', and respected the gift to the sacred butterfly.
When he was sneaked into the screen, he learned that Yurouzi’s old-fashioned sorcerer was a bold and kind-hearted old man. However, the spirit butterfly sages are all good, just like needles. Maybe in some inconspicuous little things, the spirit butterfly will pay attention to you for a long time.
Therefore, when dealing with the seniors of Lingdie, you must pay attention to your every move. Never be like the three waves of predecessors, in the face of the Lingdie predecessors constantly die!
However, after Song Shuhang made a sound, he smiled bitterly. Because his voice was temporarily modified by the white sages, his opening was a squeaky ‘Chu Chu girl’ voice.
Lingdie Zun's mouth licked and pumped: "Song Shuhang Xiaoyou, you are good."
Even the women’s trousers... even the voice has been transformed!
Although the friends in Jiuzhou No.1 group, the evaluation of this Song Shuhang small friend is very good, and several friends who have contacted Song Xiaoyou are highly praised by him.
But now, the spirit butterfly respects the feeling - this Song Shuhang small friend, not normal!
My daughter and such a woman’s dress become friends, is that okay? The spirit butterfly sages can not help but worry about their daughter. It is very important to say that a person’s circle of friends is not a bad thing.
wait!
Wait a minute!
Some things can't just look at the surface. Some things, you need to think about it from another angle, take a look!
Perhaps, from a certain point of view, Yukoko and the pervert of this women's dress are together... Compared with a gentle and kind, a little handsome monk, let yourself rest assured!
Yes, compared to the gentle and interesting ‘Song predecessor’ that her daughter has been hanging in the corner of her mouth some time ago, the ‘Song predecessor’ of this women’s 癖 version of the women’s 让 让 安 安 安 安 安.
The sacred butterfly sacred, pinched his chin and nodded secretly.
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Song Shuhang didn't know why, and there was some hair in his heart - he felt that the eyes of the sacred butterfly were very strange.
Suddenly, he thought of one thing.
[Wait, the changing brooch is made by the spirit butterfly. In other words, the Sayādaw should be able to see through his transformation! In this way, the view of His Holiness to see his eyes is naturally weird. ]
Song Shuhang didn't want to be treated as a woman's ecstasy, so he opened his mouth and prepared for the singularity of the singularity. At least, you should leave a normal impression on the Lingdie predecessors. Never be treated as a metamorphosis.
Just as Song Shuhang was ready to explain, the eyes of the sacred butterfly suddenly changed, and the eyes were full of joy, and then his gaze became very kind.
"Ha ha ha ha." Lingdie Zun, a hearty smile, said: "A few days ago I often heard the little girl mentioned the book friends, and when I communicated with several friends, I often listened to them talking about friends. Today See, sure enough, everyone’s eyes are not wrong. From you, I can feel a 'soft, calm' atmosphere."
After Song Shuhang stepped into the realm of the second product, he did not come and practiced the method of ‘convergence.’ Therefore, the spiritual power of the "True My Meditations" naturally conveys the breath of a 'good guy'.
Lingdie Supreme has a sigh of relief: "If Yu Yuzi has a friend like you, I will be relieved."
Such a high evaluation of the Sayādaw makes Song Shuhang feel a bit of a flattering feeling!
Yukoko on the side looked curiously at her old lady. Her keen sixth sense told her that her father had just had a moment and brain pumping?