From the Bird

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Seeing Li Yan fleeing, Feng Yi was annoyed in his heart, and there was a haze that he could not explain clearly.

In the original position of Li Yan, a man who was about two meters tall and had a muscular knot broke away from the crack, and his two feet stepped in the air out of thin air. His whole body is dark like ink, and his facial features are only roughly outlined. There is no clothing and hair covering, and the smooth muscle curve is like a work of art, even the trembling vibrations of the work under the hip are visible.

The dark man looked around for a while and suddenly glared at Feng Yi: "What about Zhao Jianzhong? What about the core? Are you kidding us?"

Feng Yi did not answer, but shrugged.

"The man just now was a walker? Are you going to chase it?"

In another crack, a man's face with a bun on his head was found.

Feng Yi heard it and blurted out, "Catch! Kill him!"

The man with the bun bun just about to move, suddenly the fissure contracted sharply. The man with the bun bun took hold of the crack that was beginning to heal. The chubby palm and the fissure wrestled with each other, making a noise when the flame was burning.

"Let's forget it, this fruit is too rotten. If you move it, Muni will speed it up and sink into Ye Hai. We only have five minutes to focus on that little character."

It was a little nun in his tenths who spoke like a shelled egg on his head without hair. She wore a dark blue monk robe, her eyebrows were curvy, her lips were red and white, and she had a beautiful embryo. She walked out of the crack with her bare feet, the dark clouds rolling in the sky ceased, the sound of the wind and the water disappeared, and the gray sparrow spread her wings and fixed in the air.

Feng Yi couldn't help refuting her sentence: "The little character in your mouth has messed up all our plans."

"You messed up all our plans."

The dark man said somberly.

Feng Yi put his hands together: "What can I do? Yan Fu has noticed me. If I react slower, Hou Tu will forcibly close the root channel of this fruit and hit me in a urn to catch the turtle. I was caught, and before being sent to Su Ling's hands, in order to die quickly, I must give Sifan's secret out of my mind. By then, the situation would be even more unmanageable. "

"you!"

"Forget it, what he said makes sense."

The nun turned sharply: "But you should stay here for a few months, and you shouldn't get nothing? If that's the case, guess how much better you will be in the end than in Yan Zhaohui? Let's talk, what happened? ? You have two minutes. "

Feng Yi pointed to Qian Wu: "He is my biggest gain."

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The cold sea breeze poured into Li Yan's lungs. He held his breath and allowed his body to fall among the thick black clouds, sinking into the sea, and finally splashing the old high waves.

The dark clouds disappeared to reveal the moon, and for a long time, a black spot appeared on the sea.

Abandon the money five. It is also a last resort. After all, driving in Kyushu cannot bring living people. If you can't make a decisive decision, Li Yan may not be able to leave if you want to go.

"Ha ~ ha ~"

Li Yan floated on the sea in a large shape, his chest undulated violently, his hair was wet, and he could not tell whether it was sweat or sea water.

"Yan Fu, please note that the quality of the fruit in the sequence Di Jiazi 259 has exceeded its limit. The rhizome channel into the fruit of this sequence has been closed. For the overweight Yan Fu, please exit the fruit within five minutes Otherwise, it will sink into Ye Hai together with the rotten fruit that has detached from the rhizome! "

"Please take the overweight Yan Fu walking to withdraw the fruit within five minutes, otherwise all Yan Fu walking will sink into Ye Hai with the rotten fruit!"

"You are a member of the Yan Zhaohui. Under this state of affairs, you have the right to return immediately. The countdown is five minutes."

Li Yan suddenly jumped out of a blue countdown before his eyes and began to jump on his own.

Whether it was to say goodbye to Chairman Rong, drive the car to Yang Xie in the funeral home, or Ren Ni, Jin Ye, or even check the Xiaodao at the office, all the people of Yan Zhaohui received a warning from Ninja and asked some of them to be in Leave inside until the fruit resumes carrying the upper limit.

Li Yan did not choose to return, just stared at the numbers.

4:59, 4:58 ...

Time elapsed minute by minute, and others watched its changes. After all, no one was willing to leave in such an unknown way, but there were exceptions.

Walking with Yang Xie, the tapir sitting on the co-pilot smashed his mouth, coughed and tentatively said: "There are people who come off, such a big thing, let us these three or four seats walk do not cause trouble, it is better ... "

"No."

Yang Xie categorically refused: "Just now informed that the seven deceased were coming, each of the eight sufferings had a complete heritage, with a level of more than six divisions. Only the rain concubine among us had this strength. It is like an elevator full, although we may not be able to help Busy, but if we get off the elevator now, Yu Shi concubine and Mr. Zhao will fall into a very passive situation. "

Tapir touched his chin: "After we return, we can ask Yan Zhaohui to come."

"This fruit is already very fragile, unless there is a four-level walking that uses the real body to block the rhizome passage, otherwise no one will have time to support. Now we have to wait for Mr. Zhao's message."

After finishing, Yang Xing stared at the tapir: "You are not going to be a deserter."

"You can't talk like this ..."

The tapir responded dryly.

At this time, everyone's mobile phones were lit up, and everyone picked up the phones one by one, and the text message from Zhao Jianzhong was above.

"For the last ten seconds, if the fruit does not recover, everyone will return immediately."

Seeing this short message, Tapir's eyebrows shook.

Finally, time came to the last ten seconds.

The countdown continues.

The tapir opened his mouth and Yang Xie pressed his shoulders: "Wait until the last three seconds."

The tapir scratched his head hard.

Seeing that the countdown was going to zero, Li Yan flashed Judy's face in front of her eyes. The woman with a variety of styles raised her eyebrows, as if telling herself something,

He pressed down the faint unwillingness in his heart, and the two words of return had reached his mouth. Finally, Li Yan's ear sounded the voice of Ninja!

"The quality has returned to normal limits, but the overload behavior has greatly accelerated the decay of the fruit! The rhizome channel can no longer bear the arrival of the new Yanfu walk. Please complete all Yanfu events and return as soon as possible.

"Repeat once, the rhizome channel can no longer bear any new Yan Fu walking coming, please complete all events as soon as possible and return."

Sifan people left? Or is there another Yan Fu walking away?

Yang Xun let go of his hand, and Tapir's face became very tangled. He understood that when the fruit carrying capacity returned to the limit, it did not mean that Sifan disappeared.

This fruit is still very dangerous!

Hearing the hint, Li Yancai was relieved, and a deep sense of fatigue came to his mind. Li Yan even had the idea of ​​sinking to the bottom of the sea and taking a good sleep.

When he was in Yandu, Li Yan had already seen the scene of Si Fan's fall, and a crack appeared out of nowhere. He still remembers the kind of oppression that burst his hair, as if his body would be torn apart in the next second.

Today, Li Yan has been able to do some tricks with Feng Yi, but facing the strong black arm sticking out of the fissure, Li Yan still has no idea of ​​resistance, even the kind of tear The physical discomfort has not alleviated at all. Even because of the sharper facial features, it becomes more serious ...

"..."

Li Yan sat up, all dark water. There is a distance of about 2,000 kilometers from Hong Kong Island, and even further away, Li Yan cannot estimate his specific location and may get lost.

The sea was very quiet, and there was almost no tide.

Li Yan thought for a while, took out his phone, and pressed the dial key against a name in the memo.

"Hey?"

"Are you actually alive? Now I don't have to worry about sending a job to Mr. Zhao."

Rain Master concubine crouched on the side of the cracked road, holding a mobile phone in his hand. She actually came alone to the door of the funeral home where Sifan came, but there were only two police officers who maintained order except for some people who were attracted by the explosion.

As for Feng Yi and Qian Wu, and even the multitude of other Sifan people, they no longer know where they are going.

"Miss, please step back a little. It's dangerous here and it will collapse at any time."

A tall police officer approached Yu Shi's concubine and advised. .

"Okay sir, I will leave now."

Rain Master concubine smiled at the other party.

The policeman's heart accelerated, and his face was a little hot.

Master Yu concubine turned away and brought the phone closer. Li Yan's voice in the speaker was mixed with a little tide: "The eight of Si Fan's come, there are six worst. You be careful. Is there any news for Mr. Zhao? "

"You really can talk, no wonder wherever you go, there are women."

At this point, Yu concubine still did not forget to tease Li Yan.

After a pause, Master Yu concubine said, "The bugs are too heavy, and they will crush the fruit too. Di Jiazi 259 is already crumbling, and it is impossible to bear the eight shedrs unless they want to die with us. , I plan to let all Yan Fu walk to the office to meet each other, at least we first figure out who is left among us, who just left according to Mr. Zhao's short message, and then we will consider the issue of the deceased. "

"Okay, what about time?"

"right now."

"I'll be here soon."

"it is good."

Li Yan was floating and sinking on the sea.

Master Yu concubine looked at the messy funeral parlour in front of him, and there were many people talking about it.

"Sifan ... who is coming this time?"

Three minutes ago.

"I understand."

The little nun nodded after listening.

The dark man hugged his shoulders: "In the final analysis, all you have is the fate of the evil and the old man? But Zhao Jianzhong's absence from Tianjiazi · Jiu's chance is a once in a lifetime! Is that what you have done?

"Do not!"

After listening to Feng Yi's narration, the little nun straightened her eyes.

"Feng Yi, you did a great job. I was underestimating you before. I'm sorry."

The dark man tilted his head: "Is this old man alone?"

"Changing the fate of the heavens, Wanhui Renyuan, maybe this is more valuable than Yan Fuguo. And Feng Yi solved a big mystery in the past about Yu Shu and the new Tai Sui in Yan Zhaohui. Yes. It makes sense now. Let me think about it ... "

The little nun said silently, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. Her status seemed to be high, and everyone else waited quietly for her to give orders.

It took a long time for her to punch her fist, and she seemed determined to say: "It is okay. We will leave this fruit immediately, and then drag it down, we all have the possibility of sinking into Ye Hai. The secret of the fruit core is given to Yan Zhaohui Zhao Jianzhong. As long as we have enough money, five is enough. "

The dark man frowned: "I'm afraid this ..."

The man with a bun was silent, and Feng Yi was the first to say: "I object, we can't go."

The nun glanced at him lightly: "I'm in a good mood. You'd better think about it and speak again."

Feng Yi snorted and sat on the ground with his buttocks: "You don't really think of yourself as our head, right? I said I objected, we can't go, old black dirty mouth is not dirty, he is right, now it is A once in a lifetime opportunity! "

The nun stared at Feng Yi: "Looking at your meritorious service, you might as well finish what you want to say in one go."

"Two minutes later, the rhizome passage will be completely closed, we do n’t have to leave all, as long as we do n’t exceed the upper limit of the bear of this fruit. Zhao Jianzhong only brought a rain concubine around. Use the overloaded elevator to make a metaphor , We can completely leave a man who can compete with Zhao Jianzhong directly. "

"This is what you have to say."

The nun's eyes already had some blood-red cold colors.

"Yes, but it is not over yet. If you can, you can kill the absolute core of the Ten Lords. Of course, Zhao Jianzhong, the spiritual leader of Yan Zhaohui, is the best. If not, I want to talk to Zhao Jianzhong about a condition. A big defeat, replacing the daddy's body. "

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became very strange.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and it was less than two minutes before sinking into Ye Hai.

The dark man took the lead to say: "Good idea! I stay."

"I agree."

The bun man said lightly.

"Absurd ~" The little nun whispered softly: "Do you think you are qualified to discuss the conditions with the man who has destroyed a generation of imagination and completely changed the pattern of Yanfu in the past century?"

Feng Yi smiled and said nothing. But a very old voice came from the black crack.

"Of course, A Feng is not qualified, but you have."

The nun looked at the fissure.

"The Lord Sifan has appointed eight hardships first, and five yin is flourishing. In the past two years, Yan Qian, the only five-party leader who has been promoted, has the qualification to negotiate with the owner."

The nun still squinted: "Why am I doing this?"

"You take back the body that loves to part with, and from now on, you will sit firmly in the position of the leader of Baku."

There was no emotion in the old voice in the rift.

"This is just what you mean, what do others say?"

Feng Yi once again preemptively said: "I swear by the Yellow River Sovereign, as long as you can recapture the father's body, Wuyin Shengsheng is the leader of suffering."

Others have also agreed.

After a moment of silence, the little nun suddenly burst into a pear-like smile.

"It's a word, don't regret it."

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