The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

This Xianzhou battle was not an accident. After all, Ren Qingya didn’t understand Chang Hui enough. He didn’t have much fellowship with heaven and man, and he hated only his own god. As for the encounters of others, what did he do with him? So although Ji Mo was inevitable to ridicule, Chang Hui was too lazy to do serious calculations, and only wanted to grasp his own god.

Chang Hui had no feelings for Yaozhou, and now the squad that called God has learned. What is lacking is the energy provided by the master of a continent. This master does not have to be the demon king. So, knowing that Su Ge could not allow himself to deal with God, this time, he chose Xianzhou.

The people of Xianzhou are all immortals, all of them are arrogant and arrogant, and they look down on the commonplace. Even Ye Junhou ’s envoys were beaten by them. The ordinary forces could not get in touch with them at all. However, Chang Hui He Xuren also, Xianren almost did not appear in Fanchen. There was no way to contact him. When Ye Junhou ’s harem was released, he stopped several of the female fairies who wanted to return to Xianzhou.

These female fairies were taken away by Ye Junhou when they needed their merits to restore their faces. They just contacted Xianzhou master Li Xian’er for a little lobbying. Xianzhou, the mundane thing, is naturally insignificant, but monster beasts are excellent materials for alchemy and alchemy, especially Ren Qingya, who is a demon king, is a treasure to the immortal. The two parties hit it off, which reached a deal where Chang Hui set off a civil strife and Li Xian’er helped him summon the gods.

According to Changhui ’s plan, he should have caused the demon rebellion and besieged the deer clan by himself. Who knows that he encountered Yemingjun on the way. This fairy also ransacked the entire high level of the demon, and even did not know what spells were cast. When Huipai avatar went to investigate, even Ren Qingya fell into a coma.

So, he very simply sold this white deer to Xianzhou, and everyone in Xianzhou was shocked. They hadn’t even begun to cast spells to collect the demon. Why was the demon king sent back to its original form? The war is so easy now and you can win by lying down

Chang Hui also learned a lesson from Ren Qingya. This time he made a blood oath with Li Xian’er. Now that the demon king has been delivered, he only needs to set off for Xianzhou to summon his own gods. This grudge will be over.

The rising sun priest wandered between the continents and calculated that the people of the world would eventually become the winners, and now it is only one step away from success. However, just before leaving, he found that the white pigeons in the room were all looking at himself reluctantly, and suddenly stopped, before he began to consider a problem that he deliberately ignored-but, after killing the god, Where is he going?

He was not half interested in staying in Xianzhou. Su Ge certainly couldn’t accept such a thing as a hand-blade god. Shenzhou couldn’t go back. Probably, he wanted to find a place to live in seclusion at random, regardless of the disputes in the world.

But is he really a man who can be content with the silence?

Chang Hui has always been extremely decisive in his work, but at this time he was a little hesitant, and the ghosts solved the isolation formation on the pigeon cage, watching the large white pigeons waving their wings and flying out of the window. Although this is really not a wise move, Only secretly told myself,

By the way, these pigeons will only be eaten by the monsters if they are left in the room. Now that the trend is complete, he will never be shaken by Su Ge ’s only words, even if these pigeons are released?

Thinking of this, he took out the array he had laid out from his baggage, and threw it at the white pigeon who was still on the table and refused to walk.

“After half an hour, Xianzhou will attack Yaozhou, and Shenzhou can only recover the lost ground now. This is the defensive deployment of the Yaozu, tell Su Ge, do what he should do, and don’t trouble me again.”

In this way, his fate with the temple was over.

With the burden on his back, just the moment Chang Hui was about to step out of the door, the pigeons on the table touched the drawings with all the siege strategies carefully marked by the claws, and then the voice Chang Chang least wanted to hear was passed. Come, “Long time no see, Rising Sun Priest.”

“Shut up, I won’t listen!”

Changhui took a firm hold of the pigeon’s mouth and let it shut, Chang Hui’s eyes were very determined.

Why did he close all these pigeons, because he knows where his weaknesses are, and Suger is simply his natural nemesis. The result of every conversation with the high priest in the past was his concession. But regarding the question of God, he didn’t want to step back, so he chose not to listen to a word!

However, what he didn’t expect is that now Suger has developed a new way. If you don’t listen, then look.

So, another pigeon fell in front of Chang Hui holding a letter, and his gentle eyes stared at him like this, “God wrote you a letter, I think you should see it.”

So, all the people in the temple took the ark and embarked on the road of negotiation with Changhui.

Yes, after reading the letter written by Song Qiao and the high priest, Chang Hui agreed to meet them before heading to Xianzhou, and he was persuaded by Su Ge again.

Listening to Song Qiao recounting a series of operations when he was in love with Ye Mingjun when he was in love, Ji Mo did not expect that this person would be able to do so many things just by talking about love, and also sold the demon king for a price Only sighed: “Your son is too skilled at selling teammates.”

The real trouble for Chang Hui is that he does not delay anything no matter what he does. He always completes his plans as quickly as possible. Many plans are not unexpected by others, but when the enemy just thought about the possibility of evaluating it, He has already done it, and even the follow-up countermeasures have been paved. This doesn’t need any rest and breathing time at all. If he doesn’t kill his opponent who doesn’t eat or sleep, he’s staring at him and he’s really sweating.

As a **** being stared at by Chang Hui, Song Qiao only covered her waistcoat with guilty conscience, and wondered whether it was to comfort Ji Mo or to comfort herself. , My brother got his son in a letter. ”

Song Qiao did not know whether Chang Hui Ji Mo, but he was quite sure that this person used the stick mandarin duck skill on himself very accurately. Until now, Ye Mingjun still squatted on the mast to think about life, looking at the back of the fairy’s grudge, His tone also became cold, “What do you use to persuade him? Your own head?”

Knowing how violent a man would be when he was interrupted at a critical moment, Song Qiao did not dare to provoke him at this time, and only answered truthfully: “Well, I told him that his **** is dead.”

Unexpectedly, in order to catch his son back, this man could actually send a bento to himself, so Ji Mo looked at it. “Will he believe it?”

“Unbelief, so Su Ge will accompany him to summon a god, as long as there is nothing in the end, he should die.”

This is the countermeasure that Song Qiao thought hard about. Chang Hui has a clear goal in doing things. Since he came to God, as long as he finds a way to make him believe that God is dead, then everything will not be a problem.

According to Ji Mo’s guess, in order for Li Cu’s formation to summon the gods accurately, Ren Qingya should have added an auxiliary formation to set the search scope in the real world. In this way, Song Qiao who is already here will naturally not be called again, and, Even if he is found, he can pretend not to respond, and the chance of successfully receiving this bento is relatively large.

Song Qiao thought that it would be difficult to persuade Su Ge to summon the gods. He was well prepared to issue various blood vows to ensure that the Wei, Jin, and Northern and Southern Dynasties had entered the earth, and secretly comforted himself. These dynasties were dead, even if they opened the recognition of lies. In the formation, he is also telling the truth.

As soon as he heard his plan, the high priest promised to be very refreshing. He even started writing letters spontaneously without giving him the opportunity to curse himself. It made Song Qiao a little ignorant, only secretly, even Su Ge thought Chang Hui Is the author a short-lived man? Does his vest still hold the hatred of his elder son?

Of course, all this is just speculation, even Ji Mo himself is not sure whether the formation will be an accident, and Song Qiao can only helplessly sigh,

“80% chance of winning, bet on one. In case we guessed wrong, we asked Xianjun to get me away, and other plans later.”

Song Qiao’s trick was to make it the right time. Chang Hui tried his best to seize the **** who created himself. Now he suddenly learns that the target is dead, so he must first verify the authenticity.

As the ark fell, the strongest literary minister really stood in the same place. When he saw his figure, Su Ge knew that the matter had been half done, and only smiled and fell in front of his old partner. “You still come.”

I have n’t seen it for a long time, Su Ge is still the same as before, Chang Hui is also quite emotional, but the words are still full of indifference, “This is not my true body, I will not trust you until it is verified that the **** is dead. ”

Chang Hui was cautious, and no one thought he would meet Su Ge in such a real way. So Song Qiao whispered to Ji Mo, “He must be true since he said that.”

As Song Qiao said, although Chang Hui is cautious, he will not hesitate when he takes the risk. It is very important for him to determine the life and death of God. He will never tolerate any mistakes and mistakes.

At this time, Song Qiao was not only observing him, he was also seriously looking at the man in the blue shirt beside Ji Mo. According to Chang Hui’s speculation, this person should be the **** of Su Ge, but in the letter he claimed to be the creator of Ye Junhou. In terms of temperament, it is difficult to imagine that such a person would think that addiction to wine is bliss.

No, no, Su Ge cannot be so obedient to Ye Junhou’s god. Did the two men agree to calculate him together, or are they calculating each other?

Su Ge’s temperament should not deliberately deal with whom, hum, it must be that this **** is hiding something, what exactly is his purpose of appearing beside Su Ge?

Song Qiao’s polite smiley face Chang Hui is too familiar. The old foxes in the cabinet are all like this. No matter what calculations in their hearts are a kind and kind look, they can swallow people with bones when they smile. . Moreover, this person’s number of segments is afraid to be much higher than his past opponents. Even he can see a little bit of sincere care in his eyes, which is simply a disguise to reach the peak. Such a person, Su Ge must not be able to fight.

Just looking at his face, Chang Hui, has already got a lot of speculation, thinking that this pigeon might be caught and stewed, but it has not started yet. He turned his fingers silently and turned his fingers to make sure that the truth line on it was turned on. He decided that he would know the **** first. “That’s what you said, my **** is dead?”

Song Qiao is not sure what method he will use to test himself, but he can be sure that Chang Hui ’s question is definitely a trap everywhere, and the folding fan gently tapped his palm, which chose the most stable answer, “I ’m sure the world has long been There existed Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties. ”

Hearing the name Chang Hui’s eyes was a move. He had obtained information about his gods from the mouths of the three gods summoned by Ren Qingya. That person really used this name. According to them, the creator of Ye Junhou also recommended books that recorded him. The relationship between the two should be good. However, although the information was all correct, he still asked in a pretense, “Why is my God The name is so strange? ”

“Anyone who has seen” Power Minister “knows that the author of Chang Hui is named Wei Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.”

Song Qiao’s answer is watertight, and he looked at the unspoken truth line. Chang Hui determined that he was telling the truth, but he always felt that there was a problem. He also looked at Song Qiao and finally came to the conclusion that this person At first glance, it’s a fake and serious thing, so pretend to be a picture.

I heard that the gods of Ye Junhou and Su Ge also have ambiguous rumors that the so-called objects are clustered together. These gods may have the habit of breaking sleeves. Is it also a conspiracy to approach Su Ge? But this person has been watching him affectionately? Do you want to plot two more? What a shame!

After drawing a bold guess, Chang Hui immediately sounded the alarm. Although he felt that as the only white priest in the temple who had a wife room, he should leave the sleeve to protect the high priest from being looked at by others, and finally decided to observe it for a moment, only indifference. Tao: “You don’t look like a pure person, I don’t believe you. The formation is ready, and everything will be discussed until the authenticity is verified.”

This sentence instantly caused great harm to the old father who thought he was very good-looking. He silently squeezed the fan he used to force it. Although he still smiled lightly on the face, he was wailing in grief and indignation.

Son, can you touch your conscience before you speak? Is the most impure person here you? Why should you look at me with such skeptical eyes, can’t you feel the real care of my father?

In this way, my child’s rebellious feeling hurt my heart. Ji Mo had already realized that as a person who came over, he only patted Song Qiao on the shoulder, and he felt helplessly comforting, “habit is good.”

However, Song Qiao all put on the vest and how could he admit defeat. Although he was grieved and angry, he still gritted his teeth and said to him: “Be in a hurry, wait for the formation to be launched, and see his brother tell him to bow down.”

The author has something to say: Chang Hui: Oh, the so-called teammates are used to sell.

Ji Mo (indifferent): This is the reason why you sold my pit father son?

Ye Mingjun (heart guilty): Pretend that nothing happened.

Song Qiao: Be careful to test on the verge of being sold by your son.

Su Ge (smile): Look, nobody dares to team up with you except me.

Chang Hui: That’s because you don’t get spring water when you hang up all the year round!