"If you do this again, you won’t care so much. Even if they have so many monks together, you can be sure to slay them … it’s just a little trouble."
Shi Gui thought about quietly disappearing into the long stone ground and diving towards other places.
"Huh?"
When I passed a mansion, the stone suddenly stopped and my body twisted and emerged.
Wheezing! Wheezing!
The thick nostrils twitched like frogs, and the eyes of the Pisces immediately became bloodshot, and the whole face twisted and became angry.
"the enemy! My enemy! He killed my people! Damn it! "
This mansion that Shi Gui took a fancy to was impressively Zhang Yang’s mansion.
"So many monks defense? There is also a brother Yuan Ying! It seems that this guy has a high position in the Terran! "
"But what about this? How dare you hurt me? He’s a dead man. "
Shi Zi’s eyes turned one after another, and his figure merged with the long stone ground, slowly diving in from the opposite direction of Song Qi.
Shi Gui almost passed through a stone at the bottom of a Buddhist monk’s ass, but it was an investigation by the other side.
As soon as Shi Gui entered the mansion, Song Ji suddenly opened his eyes as if he had any induction.
God’s knowledge is released to explore around.
The stone can’t move, and its body and breath are exactly the same as those of the surrounding long stones.
Find out something and find nothing. Song Qi is a sigh of relief.
"Quack!"
Shi Gui grinned in his heart. Obviously, he felt very proud of playing with the Terran Godsworn.
Even Song Qi can’t find Tiekui, let alone find him.
In this way, Shi Gui successfully entered Zhang Yang Mansion, and he was able to achieve traffic resistance without any law to hinder him.
Looking at sitting cross-legged and falling down, Zhang Yangshi’s eyes are red.
"It’s him! That’s him! "
"There is a dead end to hurting my clan!"
Dark hatred in Shi Gui’s heart lurks quietly towards Zhang Yang.
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"hateful! Even through a wooden collapse! "
Shi Gui quietly lurks to Zhang Yang’s body and heart in a dark scold.
At this time, Zhang Yang is still in a delicate state and is concentrating on practicing.
There are Song Qishou’s first group of monks outside, and there are loyal Tiekui. If the enemy approaches, they will attack at the first time.
Besides, this is the terran gathering place in Maiji Town, and there should be no enemy.
Zhang Yang was very relieved, and his vigilance was minimized.
In this way, even if the stone is lurking in the stone, Zhang Yang is unaware of it