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Beside the masked figure, there is a petite fairy and a fairy with a long leg.

The three men were draped in a sheet and shrunk into a ball, which clearly should be a very happy picture.

However, Miao Qing Daogu could not laugh at all.

This combination, these three members...

"Ling Butterfly Ancient St.!"

"Su Shan Xuan Sheng!"

And the terrible existence of mentioning the name may make you pregnant.

"Hege ... tyrant Song Xuan Sheng!" Miao Qing Dao screamed.

Suddenly she called a scorpion, and she was shocked by Bohai Scholar, Song Dad and Song Mama.

When Bohai Shusheng suddenly heard the name, he only felt that his body was instinctively stiff: "What?"

Why is the Miaoqing Taoist friend suddenly calling out this unspeakable name?

"Hege... lord Song..." Miao Qingdao stretched his finger to the corner of the window, his tongue knotted, and his speech was stuttering. Even Song Dad heard the cry from the girl's voice.

Song Mama turned her head and looked at Song Shuhang, the chief culprit in the corner of the window.

The ‘Tao Song’ is a Taoist name. When chatting before, Song Shuhang mentioned this.

My family's stupid son of steel is so terrible?

"Ba, Pa, Song predecessors!" Under the guidance of Miaoqing Daogu, Bohai Shusheng finally saw the legendary taboo.

The next moment, Bohai scholars have a blank in their brains.

Why do the predecessors of Ba Song appear here? This terrible predecessor is not just finished the fifth sacred... Now it should be very busy, right?

Is it an illusion?

No, not an illusion! It is the real tyrant Song Xuansheng! He stood five meters away from himself. Now, they and Ba Song breathe the air of the same space!

In an instant, there are millions of thoughts floating up.

But why is the predecessor of the Song Dynasty here? Why are they being targeted by the tyrants of the Song Dynasty?

No reason.

They are just ordinary ordinary people to practice in the world, there is no reason to cause the attention of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty.

Ten thousand scholars of Bohai can't figure out.

He couldn't help but reach out to his abdomen.

The instinct made him want to avoid the gaze of the tyrannical sacred sacred sacred, but he did not listen to it, nor dared to move easily.

......

......

Song Dad looked at the two staff members who were scared into a sly, shivering, and then looked at their own son.

Is my son a demon?

Why are these two staff members who have never seen them be scared like this?

In addition, the pronunciation of 'Daddy Song' sounds ashamed.

The scene was silent.

The lady who led the voice very well, also saw the strange situation, did not dare to speak easily.

After a long while.

"Book Airlines?" Song Dad called out.

What did the son do when he was angry? Are people scared like this?

“Hey.” Song Shuhang pushed his own mask and reached out to pull the ‘nothing can sell big 佬’ with the same quilt.

Some people, like the sun in the sky, will be found out no matter how they hide.

"I knew we couldn't hide it." Yukoko smiled.

Su Shi’s A-16 handed over the ‘single’ from Song Shuhang’s hand and his face was red.

"Cough, that's coming." Song Shuhang waved and waved: "I'm afraid, I won't eat you again. Calm down, don't scare my family."

The rich experience has enabled Song Shuhang to have some temperament of 'big predecessors'.

Bohai Shusheng and Miao Qingdao took a breath and tried to calm themselves down.

In addition... What did Xuan Xuan Sheng say?

his family?

Bohai Shusheng and Miao Qingdao couldn’t help but look at the seemingly young Song couple.

Is this the Song couple a descendant of the blood of Xuan Xuan?

It turns out that the reason why the Emperor Song Xuan Sheng will appear here can be clearly stated! A predecessor like the predecessor of the Song Dynasty, a retreat may be a millennium or even longer.

When he leaves the customs, he will find his own blood. This kind of thing is not uncommon in the realm of cultivation.

[No wonder I used to see Mr. Song’s information before, I will feel that he is similar to the predecessors of the Song Dynasty. It turned out to be a descendant of the Emperor Song Xuansheng. In this way, the fetus in Mrs. Song’s belly is incredible! 】 Miao Qingdao aunt in the dark.

There is such an ancestral township as the predecessors of the Song Dynasty, coupled with the excellent potential of the fetus in the belly of Mrs. Song, the future of this child will definitely become the most dazzling existence of an era. Envy.

After determining the reasons why the predecessors of the Song Dynasty appeared here, Bohai Shusheng and Miao Qingdao had a lot of peace.

"Overseas Xiandao Shujiange disciple, Bohai Shusheng, I have seen the predecessors of the tyrants of the Song Dynasty, I have seen the ancient sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred priest. A big gift.

"Show optimistic disciples wonderful sound, have seen overlord ... tyrants Song predecessors, Ling butterfly predecessors, Sushan predecessors." Miaoyin Daogu's tongue is still knotted.

"You don't have to be polite." Song Shuhang pushed the mask up, revealing a nice half face: "The two little friends work hard."

After all, Song Shuhang’s consciousness began to rummage in his own “hands space” and “core world”, and he wanted to find something suitable for the next generation.

But after half a day... he couldn’t turn out the right treasure.

The king's treasure level is too high, and it is not appropriate to reward juniors.

The low-level treasures and the previously harvested spoils were smashed by him, leaving only a few bottles of heavenly people.

Do you want to enjoy the bottle?

awkward.

If you want to come and think about it, let's take a look at the 'coordinate wood knife'. The wooden knife with his knife, the slashed armor on it can stop the low-level monks from hitting a blow.

"The first time I met, I didn't have any good things for two friends." Song Shuhang smiled slightly and reached for the coordinate wood knife.

But I don't know. When he said this, Bohai Shusheng and Miaoqing Daogu were scared and cried.

The practitioners of the heavens and the thousands of circles, who do not know the most powerful of the tyrannical Song Xuansheng is to give birth to the eyes.

Nothing is good to send, so I will send you a doll?

"No, the predecessors of the Song Dynasty, really do not need. Responsibilities, we do not dare to accept the rewards of the predecessors of the Song." Shuhai Shusheng and Miao Qingdao aunt even waved.

Seeing the two Taoist friends who are like a bird of surprise, Song Shuhang’s small hand of the ‘coordinate wood knife’ is slightly stiff.

How do you communicate in this state?

No, the atmosphere is awkward again.

After that, let's give a gift, let's slow down first.

"Cough." Song Shuhang coughed and turned his head to Song Dad: "So, Dad, did you see it? Actually, I am also famous in the realm of cultivation."

You are not only famous, but if you are famous, there will be no celebrities in the world. The scholar and the Taoist heart are secret.

But after a while, suddenly the two men's brains trembled.

Waiting, the Emperor Song Xuan Sheng just called Mr. Song is coming?

dad?

Didn't get it wrong, is Dad?

This Mr. Song is not a descendant of the Emperor Xuansheng, but a father of the Song Dynasty.