Now they are directly smashed and the whole circle is destroyed, so they still have to weigh it before they can start work.

"The nangongshan Yang where did they go? Usually, at this time, I will fart and go to relieve the guard, but now I don’t see these three people. "
Coming out of the Nangong family, there are three people who cultivate immortality. The first three people are similar, all of whom are in the early stage of a fit and two in the middle stage of refining deficiency.
Cloth ordinary looked at them and didn’t disturb them when they saw humans for the first time. This time, he saw that these people spoke more slowly, but they were not too angry.
"Hand over the Nangong Qianjing, and Bumou will find the Nangong Qianjing when he comes here …"
Cloth ordinary this three people looked at each other across the street, making such a big noise that they were dumbfounded by the Nangong Qianjing.
"Elder, you asked to see Nangong Qianjing. I don’t know what you want with him?"
In the early days of the combination of the three people across the street, the immortal asked Bu Pingfan. Obviously, he was more interested in Bu Pingfan looking for Nangong Qianjing.
Chapter three hundred and fifty-nine Su Lingtang
Cloth ordinary hear each other directly ask for Nangong Qianjing? Let him a little consternation.
At this time, several practitioners flew out from Fang. This time, they came out as a team with seven people. Everyone was dressed in a uniform and a serious black robe. It was very scary.
"The’ mourning hall? Even they’re out. What’s going on? Who died? "
As soon as the seven people appeared, three monks and horses were associated with the responsibility of the Suling Hall. Their family was a team responsible for tens of thousands of lives and deaths in the whole family.
Because each family has its own organization in charge of the life and death of family members, and each member’s "life lock" is in charge of this organization.
Now they’re all out to find the bodies of dead family members and go through the oversoul.
Cloth ordinary didn’t answer the question when he saw the seven people flying to his side with a ShaQi. Every figure was flying like a dark meteor with energy brilliance.
"The Nangong family [Su Lingtang] is dealing with other family members, please avoid it!"
During the flight, they gave instructions to the three monks, and the three men retreated to make way for the seven men to fly.
In the blink of an eye, seven people followed the breath and surrounded the ordinary cloth.
"A dead family member is a person. He …"
"He can’t kill Nangong Yang in his existing Yuan infant period …"
……
Cloth ordinary was surrounded by these seven people, and his heart was a little scared. He carefully swept the seven black people’s eyes and put up two analytical chips.
"All seven people in front of us are in the mid-term state of integration. Please be careful to call for help at any time!"
After analyzing the handwriting on the chip surface, Bu Pingma knew how many people had repaired it.
"I didn’t expect a family to organize a seven-person mid-term realm team to be responsible for finding the bodies of dead family members?"
Bu Pingfan was instantly responsible for his members by this family. When he came to the spiritual world, he would try twice, three times and four times whether to punish him or not.
He wants to rectify the realm of the fix-the-true, and he has the confidence to do it, but now it is very difficult to see a family actually kill a dead member.
"You’re looking for Nangong Yang, but Bumou killed them, but they’re all damn acts and they can’t escape the punishment of killing immortals."
Bu Pingfan declared that Nangong Yang and their evidence also admitted that they had killed three people.
"Nangong Yang, even if they die, it’s not for you to be an outsider to judge and execute."
Cold and defiant, even if the Nangong family should kill Bu Pingfan, they are not qualified to kill the family members directly.
Let them feel bullied. Why do our family members need advice from an outsider like you?
"It should be said that Bumou has also said that you are so stubborn that you can meet the sword …"
"Ha ha ha! How dare you say you want to meet the sword? You don’t know … "
Bang!
One of the seven black robes, a bridled man, questioned Bu Pingfan after sneering, but he was directly punched by Bu Pingfan in the middle of his words.
"ah! ….. Ahem! "
God knows how heavy cloth ordinary this punch is. Seeing this bridled man fly straight out, his body was hit by boxing, and there was smoke, thick smoke and blazing flames.
Cloth ordinary shots have been superb. This group of people are unguarded and give each other a punch directly.
A man with a white eyebrow staggered and flew straight out. He was pulled out with a bloody line in his mouth, and he didn’t cough up blood.
"Fit big perfect cultivate immortality? It seems that it is really not easy to report to the bodhi old zu at this time, otherwise the Nangong family may fall into panic. Even if he is taken, it will be bloody with the Nangong family … It is not worth it! "
Among the seven people, the bridled man was blown away by a punch, and the other six people thought of the problem and were unwilling to take risks. They could temporarily tolerate and not let the tragedy happen again, which is what they need to do.
Before being drunk by these seven people, all three of them clearly saw that Bu Pingfan blew a fit mid-term boundary cultivator with one punch, which made them horrified and a little scared at the same time.
This scene is too weird. Although the ordinary cloth is instantly upgraded to a perfect fit, after he attacks his opponent, the horse gathers his breath and becomes a little monk in Yuan’s infancy.
"He? How did he change back to Yuan Baby? " Three people are suspicious and feel blind and can’t see each other’s strength.
Cloth ordinary but cold hum a then six black people to him again.
"Do you want to know? Bumou doesn’t want to kill you. You are all chip markers after criminal evidence analysis. Bumou won’t kill you, but when I am, I will be punished! "
For ordinary cloth so strong, the six black people aren’t angry, and the horse ignites anger in the heart and thunders.
"Even if you are a fit big perfect old monster? We don’t believe that seven members of the mid-term realm can’t kill you? "