High-profile King

Zhang Jiao listened to Liu Pengju's words and suddenly realized: "" It turned out to be a fish-headed beast and a monkey-mongered generation, that's no wonder. "

Driving the Tianwen star officer, he shot again and broke the bone of Liu Peng's left hand. After repeatedly asking for a while, seeing nothing more, he dragged him into the water and drowned in the bathtub.

Although he still doesn't know much about the reasons for being deceived and kidnapped, it is a bad breath in his chest after all.

Zhang Jiaoyu stretched a little, and just left. Unexpectedly, when he just came out of the bathroom door, he saw a black body all over the living room. He was wearing a black suit, black shirt, black socks, black leather shoes, and a black tie. He looked handsome. A young man who has disappeared.

Opposite an old man with white hair, a kind eyebrow, good eyes, a bun on his head, and a plain robe, looking at himself.

He even knew these two people, that is, when he was still living in Haijing, he had encountered the foreign affairs commissioners of Luyang Information Management Bureau, Chong Ling and Zhang Bohe in the iron fist martial arts massacre.

And now it is well-known all over the world. At that time, the Luyang Information Bureau was completely controlled by Wen Daoism, so the two of them did not ask, and the actual identity was the backbone of the cult.

Zhang Jiao recognized Chong Ling and Zhang Bohe.

Chong Ling and Zhang Bohe obviously have forgotten who Zhang Jiao is.

I saw Chong Ling's gentle face salute and smiled and said, "Don't panic, little donor, I'm not a bad person.

Just at the command of an adult, you are invited to give a narration. "

Zhang Jiao already had some thoughts in his mind at this time and nodded directly: "So, let's go."

Chong Ling originally thought that he didn't know how much tongue it would take to move Zhang Jiao, but he didn't expect to complete the task in two sentences.

He was stunned and stunned when he was so knowledgeable.

On the side, Zhang Bohe laughed and applauded. "I didn't expect that you old thief would eat deflated. It's really rare, rare."

Chong Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, then said with self-deprecating: "Is the character to be invited by the high offering wine unusual?"

I ate this suffocating satiated is also convinced by mouth. "

"Sure enough, it was the mother who wanted to see me. It seems that the Qilin captain wanted to catch me. 80% of it was related to" Total Road "." Zhang Jiao listened to the conversation between the two and confirmed his thoughts.

Let Chong Ling grasp himself with his left hand and Zhang Bohe's arm with his right hand, and turn into a illusion.

In a daze, I didn't know how far away I had traveled. When I recovered, others were already standing in front of the door of a vermilion pavilion.

Looking around is a military base.

On the playground in the distance.

Rows of armed mechas are practicing formation, and countless warriors and monks are practicing mixed tactics.

However, within a few hundred meters near the Red Tower, there was no one, and even Chong Ling and Zhang Bohe were missing.

"Just look at my soldiers under the command of Wu Wuwei?" Suddenly a familiar and strange voice came from the Red Mansion.

Zhang Jiao stepped into the building with a complex expression, looking at the huge ring-shaped jade jade, which was covered by the shadow of the jade jade, and his face was blurred like Zhang Yirong, the golden **** above the altar in the temple. , Said softly: "Mother, what kind of warrior are there under you?"

It's all just brainwashed war machines. "

"If it's someone else's words, just one sentence will be lost, and eternal life will not be superb." Zhang Yirong said lightly.

"Anyway, am I your son after all," Zhang Jiao smiled and said honestly: "It was born and grown from the blood in your belly.

In your face, naturally more bold than others.

However, the dignity of the mother-in-law did not increase like the third autumn.

When I meet again next time, I do n’t know if I have the guts to tell the truth. "

"It doesn't matter to tell the truth." Zhang Yirong said, pointing to the futon in front of him, "Sit down."

Zhang Jiao sat down in front of Zhang Yirong, suddenly raised his eyebrows as if remembering something, and said first: "Mother, can I ask you something before I talk about the matter?"

"Say." Zhang Yirong said.

"I encountered a strange thing in Nanyang a few days ago ..." Zhang Jiao deliberately directed Chong Qianjiu to be sent to the door by the commander of the Great Commander, and threatened to use himself to round up the people in the cable diagram. Things are chopped up and down, and the words are deleted.

Finally: "Jiao San mentioned the word" true book "and pulled out a sea from the fragments of an ancient book.

What exactly is going on? "

Zhang Yirong did not delve into the unreality in Zhang Jiao's words, and said quietly for a long time: "Legendary Zhigua, fairy tales spread, and fantasy species can be born after time.

Have you ever wondered what the first textbook and book they were born for? "

Zhang Jiao moved in his heart, "Is the real book the book that spawned fantasy species, the source of those strange stories?"

"Not bad." Zhang Yirong nodded and said: "The story evolved into a fantasy species with the help of Yi Zhaosheng's wish.

And the book that bears the story will be derived from a fantasy world or fantasy town. "

"But some legendary stories of fantasy species may be spread by word of mouth ..." Zhang Jiao thought deeply and said.

But Zhang Yirong interrupted categorically, "All legends that can spawn fantasy species must be attached to a complete world system and have a very wide audience.

It is impossible to spread word of mouth. "

Zhang Jiao thought about it and nodded, "That's true.

Thank you mother, let me know a secret high-end extraordinary knowledge today. "

"What is this secret, high-end." Zhang Yirong smiled, inexplicably asked: "You know why the legendary mythical strongman has its own world.

Can the mighty person even become a world? "

Zhang Jiao's eyes widened, and he retired and said, "Is it ..."

"Mr. ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Zhang Yirong whispered solemnly," You can't talk lightly if you don't smell it! "

Even in the face of his mother, Zhang Jiao had a full complexion at this time, and stood up solemnly. After three weeks and nine knocks, he solemnly replied: "Yes."

Zhang Yirong nodded with satisfaction, then Feng Feng replied: "I heard that you are very interested in the apes and monkeys' Warcraft Nest recently?"

"I didn't expect you to care about my news so much," Zhang Jiao said with a smile: "I thought I was completely released."

True word, fake word.

The content of Zhang Yirong's rhetorical question is worthless to most people in the world, but it is worthless to the real aspiring princes, and may save countless detours and even bring new life.

It also made Zhang Jiao understand that although her mother is well respected, she still has a sincere concern and love for herself.

So the mood could not help but become a little relaxed, and the attitude of speaking became more casual.