Chapter 2248: From today, I am the tyrant? Song Xuansheng
This handsome tyrant is dressed in the same handsome windbreaker, holding an umbrella in his hand.
If you look closely, you can find that this umbrella is actually a sword + scabbard + barbed umbrella.
As long as the umbrella is shaken, it can shake out the spurs and smash into the enemy's body, causing tears and bloodshed.
It is a big weapon!
"Who?" Feng Yiqin stared at the man who suddenly appeared, very vigilant.
Here is the secret of the composition of the heavenly debris, with ‘space imprisonment’ everywhere. In particular, the place she is staying now is her Dongfu, and it is the core retreat of Dongfu.
In every inch of land here, there is a space imprisonment method that she personally portrays.
But the man who suddenly appeared was directly involved in her by means of space.
If you enter the uninhabited territory.
[Is my space ban so bad? 】 Feng Yiqin master began to doubt.
"Well, you can call me... Ba Song." The white predecessors were serious.
The acting is about to play a full set. Even if Song Shuhang is now built up in the wall of the 'Heavenly Black House', the world can't think of the glory of the tyrant. But as long as he plays the role of Song Shuhang, he must have the qualities of an actor.
Originally, the white predecessors were prepared to find an opportunity to package the important figures of Feng Yiqin and the 'Tian Ting Yu Dang' into the 'Heavenly Black House'. After the future Song Shuhang had the power of self-protection, they would be release.
But just now, he heard the dialogue between the golden man and the Fengyi Qin master, and changed his mind.
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"Ba Song?" Feng Yiqin stared at the ‘Ba Song’ in front of him.
The next moment...the effect of ‘no one in the world doesn’t know the king’ has a role.
A ash of the Song
"Bai Shengjun!" Feng Yiqin called.
The white predecessors had a stiff hand - they were poked in the face of the holy name, so hey.
How can this be played?
He raised his hand and sighed the small silver medal on his wrist. He sighed: "Sure enough, after the book is left in the dark room, the function of changing the key will be invalid, which is not fun."
Feng Yiqin master: "..."
Golden man: "..."
After thinking about it, the white predecessors reached out.
A sacred seal appeared in his palm.
Looking at the Seal, the white predecessors fell into meditation.
"No... not good, the white predecessors are distracted!" Black skin feathers soft body half body from the shadow, reminded.
"No distraction, I am just thinking about the problem." The white predecessors bent over and touched the head of the black skin feathers.
Then, he looked at the golden man and asked in a loud voice: "Daoyou, is the gold paint in your hand sold?"
"Of course, selling, today's concessions, half-price sale, buy one get one free." The golden man showed a hearty smile, as if he had found a friend.
"Please give me a bucket." The white predecessor nodded.
The golden man took out a bucket of new gold paint and handed it to Bai Sheng. In addition, he also sent a row of large and small brushes: "No. 1 gold paint original price of a nine-pronged stone, half price to receive you five eight-character stone. If you like it, there are several styles for me. As long as 888 pieces of Nine Spirits are available, you can take them home."
The white predecessor took the gold paint and then reversed his seal.
He carefully brushed a thick layer of gold paint on the seal with a small brush and covered the original sacred white sacred.
[What is this? 】 Feng Yiqin master looked awkward.
Give the holy printing gold paint?
But the seal of the eight-character Xuan Sheng is a conceptual item. As long as it is taken back, it will still be a new look when it is released next time. Even if you paint with gold paint, can't you turn it into a gold seal?
Just thinking about it, the white saint in front of him used a 'golden paint' to brush a centimeter thick paint on the seal.
Then, he began to re-paint on the paint layer above the Seal, engraved with the words "Ba-Song".
There are more points than ‘Ba Song’... but it is the same effect.
"It became." Bai Sheng sighed softly on the seal.
This tone is like a kind of 'giving', which gives the seal a new spirituality.
The seal is shining.
Then, when Feng Yiqin found himself staring at Bai Sheng, the effect of ‘no one knows the king in the world’ turned into the effect of ‘hegemony’.
Feng Yiqin master: "!!!"
What is this operation?
She has lived for so long, from ancient times to the present, and has never heard of her ability to change her sacred name.
Just do what you want.
Is it the function of this gold paint?
This golden paint, so amazing?
Feng Yiqin turned his head and looked at the golden man... But the golden man also had wide eyes and the boss of his mouth, looking at the standard 'forced' expression, looking at Bai Sheng.
This expression is very obvious, and the golden paint does not have the effect of 'changing the holy number'.
"Very good now, I am the tyrants of the Song Dynasty." The white predecessor was satisfied, he handed his holy seal to the black skin Yuko, let her keep it.
Because the seal is recycled, it will be restored. In order to maintain the effect of the gold paint, the seal can only be hung outside.
"Next, let's talk about it." The new ‘Heba? Song Xuansheng’ is facing the Fengyi Qin master and the golden man.
The golden man smiled a little: "Do you like a friend?"
"How did you get in?" Feng Yiqin asked.
"Through my space talent ability comes in, rest assured, your space is very complicated, and most people can't crack it, don't worry." The white predecessors comforted.
Feng Yiqin master: "..."
"I just listened to the two exchanges. As long as Fengyi Fairy is freed, I don't have to care about the ‘Resurrection Array’. Can you write off the past things?” The white predecessors sang.
"The past?" Feng Yiqin was puzzled.
"Well, you should have no memory. In fact, it is mainly your collection of 'Confucian sages' resurrection method', because there is something wrong with our reasons. Your claws are gone, it is my reason... but, you are the first Come and marry us, so come back, the thing of the paw is your own pot." The white predecessor explained.
Feng Yiqin’s main memory was hard to remember, but he could not remember anything.
"On this matter, can you sit down and talk about it and discuss the solution? Don't ask for a cancellation, but always talk about it and see if it can be solved." White seniors put their hands in the trench coat pocket - secretly Good swords.
I haven't waited for the answer from Feng Yiqin. The golden man on the side suddenly said: "Hey, Song and Tao friends, can I talk to Fengyi Fairy first?"
The white predecessor looked at Feng Yiqin.
"I have a private conversation with Feng Yi Fairy." The golden man said.
He seems to have discovered that the white predecessors are secretly scolding their swords?
"Alright." The white predecessor nodded.
"Feng Yi Xian Zi, I think there is some misunderstanding between you and the Emperor Song Xuan Sheng. So, if you can, everyone can sit down and talk about it." Golden man said.
"Do you know that it is called the tyrants?" Feng Yi fairy squinted.