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One Thousand Eight Hundred and Forty-One: The Finale (End)

"I said, your luck is really out of your mind—" His Highness Yan seemed to think that the scene was not chaotic enough, looking at Tiannao, who was forced to run around like a mouse by Jiang Pengji, and deeply felt the pity of this guy, "Did you Have you ever counted how many members of the Jiang family have been killed by yourself? However, the only remaining Jiang Pengji has awakened the ancient bloodline that no one in the Jiang family has awakened for hundreds of years, this luck—one in a million!"

Tiannao's luck is extremely bad.

There were so many people present, but she was the one who caught them casually.

How many servings will you slice yourself?

Every copy was planted in Jiang Pengji's hands.

Tiannao, a guy who has been unlucky all day long, would not accept him even if he took the initiative to apply for a novel villain. This kind of luck is really not good for being a villain, because the villain is the worst thing before the protagonist explodes in the universe, and the strength of luck is second only to the protagonist who has the aura of the protagonist.

From this aspect, Tiannao is really not a qualified villain.

Especially when the protagonist is Jiang Pengji, the difficulty level is simply hell.

Liu Zhao looked at His Highness Yan who had a calm expression on his head, and then looked at the two protagonists who fought so fast that they left afterimages, and swallowed silently. What evil did he do in his previous life, why did he encounter so many bizarre and tortuous things in this life?

"Are you provoking the monster on purpose?"

Liu Zhao looked at His Highness Yan with fearful eyes, it was obvious - this "niece" was also a person with a story.

His Highness Yan looked up at Liu Zhao, then raised his hand to wipe his saliva.

"You didn't see anything just now."

Being a child is troublesome, with crooked teeth and drooling when talking too much.

The appearance of her drooling was seen by strangers, which damaged her glorious and tall image.

So, under Liu Zhao's gaze, His Highness Yan touched from his bosom and took out a pacifier that was in a kit.

"Look at what?"

Realizing that Liu Zhao was still looking at him, His Highness Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Liu Zhao shrunk his neck, although His Highness Yan looked at her fiercely, but he just felt that the other party's aura was terrifying.

This kind of horror even forgot that the two gods were still fighting.

The fighting scene can probably be described as "sparks and lightning all the way". Who made Jiang Pengji have fire in her hands and red hair.

The faster the speed, the ghost images brought out are all fiery red.

Jiang Pengji: "..."

Who can tell her how the promised god teammate turned into a pig?

"I didn't see anything, I see you are cute, little niece, uncle has toffee and goat's milk here, do you want to eat?"

His Highness Yan snorted coldly.

"Bring it to the orphan."

Jiang Pengji couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the Zhanshen Dao from Tian Nao's hand, stabbed the knife into its kidney with her backhand, and kicked him far away.

His Highness Yan said, "Handle gently, you will use this body for several years, if it is too bad, no one will guarantee it for you."

Jiang Pengji: "..."

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"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Jiang Pengji was also angry, had she said that she would treat this body like this?

His Highness Yan said, "I thought you were omnipotent, omniscient, and omniscient. Who knew you didn't know?"

Angrily, Jiang Pengji covered the Tiannao with both hands behind her back, and then pressed the back of its head with the other hand.

"Stop filling me with the soup, come back and clean you up!"

"Liu Xi" has good physical fitness, but it can't compare with Jiang Pengji's current mental state.

If it is said that "Liu Xi"'s combat power is only one percent to one thousandth of her heyday, her mental body is one half of her heyday, whether it is speed, strength, reaction ability... all are not in one Level. The brain of the sky was overwhelmed by Jiang Pengji, and the mental body couldn't break away from the shackles of the physical body. Naturally, it was rubbed on the ground by her mindlessly. From one end of the room to the other, the ground was smooth.

In the end, when she rubbed the body to pieces, Pei Ye told her that there was no warranty service for the body.

It's time for a dog! ! !

That being the case, Jiang Pengji also gave up the idea of ​​playing Tiannao as a mouse, and decided to make a quick decision.

Liu Zhao and the others watched helplessly as the enchanting red-haired Fanbang "Sister" turned into a light mist and merged into the body occupied by the heavenly brain.

After a while, the body that lost control fell limply, lying on the ground without moving.

"Now, what's going on now?"

His Highness Yan staggered to His Highness Lian's side, across the iron prison, the girl cried until her nose came down.

"Nene—"

"Well, I'm here." His Highness Yan stretched out his hand along the gap of the railing, and patted His Highness Lian's fluffy hair, "Don't cry."

His Highness Lian pursed his mouth, and his red eyes were filled with tears again.

Although she didn't know what it was called, it did leave a huge trauma to her heart.

She was trapped in an iron prison while others were hurting her sister, and it was only after many years that this was the feeling of powerlessness of the weak against their own incompetence.

His Highness Yan sucked the saliva off the pacifier, and pushed the pacifier into His Highness Lian's mouth to prevent her from crying.

Liu Zhao couldn't help complaining, "Can't you change to a clean pacifier?"

His Highness Yan said slowly, "There is only one."

Liu Zhao immediately said dog-leggedly, "My little niece knows at a young age that she is blessed to share and care for her sisters, that's great."

His Highness Yan snorted, disliking Liu Zhao's dog legs. At this time, Feng You, who had been silent all night, somehow opened the iron prison, and sat beside His Highness Yan without saying a word, and took out a pacifier of the same style but a different color from his arms, as well as sweet milk-flavored fudge.

"So cute!"

His Highness Yan patted Feng You on the head, and the latter showed a very milky smile.

Liu Zhao: "..."

With such a double standard, I don’t know where to complain.

the most important is--

Liu She raised her eyes lazily and said, "Can we be released now?"

It is painful to be locked in the iron prison all the time.

"Hiss—it hurts—"

At this time, "Jiang Pengji", who had been a corpse for a long time, finally made a movement.

She lay on the ground like a salted fish, and said softly in her mouth, "I think I need an ambulance or a nutrition warehouse for my body—" She didn't pay attention to the severity when she hit it just now, and she found out where she was when she returned to her body It hurts everywhere.

"My lord, my lord?"

Wei Ci looked at her and didn't dare to approach her, it wasn't that he didn't recognize her, it's just that Jiang Pengji was covered in injuries and he didn't dare to touch her.

Seeing the familiar Wei Ci, Jiang Pengji whimpered, and said softly, "Zi Xiao, it hurts me to death, you have to hug me."

Wei Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Okay, just hold it for as long as you want."

His Highness Yan asked, "Where's the brain?"

It was the first time for Jiang Pengji to be hugged by Wei Ciyong's princess, and she didn't want to pay attention to outsiders for a while.

"I'm back, that guy is naturally finished."

After all, a bright blue ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and upon closer inspection, the ball of light turned out to be a flowing liquid.

This is the purest spiritual energy after the brain is burned.

The ball of light seemed to be attracted by something, and floated up slowly, sticking to the blade of Zhanshen Saber like flowing water, and completely sank into it.

At this moment, the incomplete totem pattern on the blade suddenly lit up, revealing a relatively complete appearance.

A simple picture of a fairy lying drunk on the clouds,

His Highness Yan stared at the picture for a long time.

Jiang Pengji couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"It seems that you have a lot of secrets, let's talk 'whisper' slowly later."

His Highness Yan came back to his senses and snorted.

"This picture—seems like a piece is missing."

Liu Zhao moved closer to take a closer look.

Jiang Pengji said, "It's true that one piece is missing."

The systemic seven emotions and six desires—Liu She has not yet returned to her place, so it is naturally incomplete.

Liu Zhao wisely chose to shut up.

I was afraid that Jiang Pengji would take the opportunity to kill Liu She and put her back in place.

"Xunmei, you have the knife, Xiaoyu is probably waiting for you, let's go together, the others go back."

The sudden disappearance of the big living people—especially Jiang Lian and Jiang Yan’s two disappearances—Maruzhou is afraid that the sky will be turned upside down.

Liu Zhao asked blankly, "How to go back?"

As soon as the words were finished, Feng You patted the door frame to signal him to come over.

It turned out that there was a door standing in the room at some time, and the outside of the door was not the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, but an exquisite courtyard.

Liu Zhao: "..."

As a mortal falling into the pile of gods, his pressure is really great.

When Liu She and the others disappeared, the door also disappeared.

Jiang Pengji said, "Xunmei, I've worked hard for you all these years."

Xunmei said sadly, "It doesn't matter if you are hard, I just hope that Mr. Lang can understand the suffering of Xiaoyu."

Jiang Pengji said, "Naturally."

After leaving the farm, Xunmei couldn't help running towards the figure waiting outside, and the two just hugged each other.

Wei Ci was still in a daze, "Master, is this over?"

Jiang Pengji coughed, "It's over? How is it possible?"

Wei Ci's nerves tensed all of a sudden, and his whole body was like a frightened bird.

Jiang Pengji said angrily, "Why such a big reaction?"

Wei Ci: "..."

This can blame him.

Jiang Pengji said, "We, this world, the future prosperity and peace, everything has just begun."

Saying that, Xu Ke and Xunmei came over one after the other.

"After going through untold hardships and fighting fiercely with the enemy for three hundred rounds, I have finally lived up to my promise to Xiaoyu." Jiang Pengji is now covered in scars, even if the moonlight is faint, Xu Ke can still see the injuries on her face and arms And gore, "I'm back."

Xu Ke listened, his eyes reddened.

Just looking at the injury, he knew how much suffering his lord had gone through, and he felt relieved because of his distress and worry.

He bowed and said, "Mr. Xu Ke, pay homage to the lord!"

"Xiaoyu, do you know? That enemy is so powerful and cunning, I almost lost to it."

Jiang Pengji was injured and still restless.

She brags her enemies to be strong, and she is a winner who is stronger than her enemies.

Xu Ke repeatedly said yes, but Xunmei on the side hesitated to speak.

As a witness who witnessed everything, knowing that Jiang Pengji's injuries were caused by someone himself, she is under a lot of pressure now.

When dawn was approaching, they returned to the city under Jiang Pengji's unreliable guidance.

"Didn't Xiaoyu bring me here before?"

It stands to reason that he should lead a few people back.

Xu Ke said, "The guidance in the dark is not that the minister remembers the way."

He was also the first time back to Beiyuan.

Jiang Pengji: "..."

At this time, the sky is dim.

Standing in front of the mansion was a slender and tall figure with heavy snow on his shoulders, apparently standing there for a while.

Jiang Pengji recognized the person at a glance.

"Certificate!"

The man turned his head when he heard the sound.

At this time, the morning light broke through the clouds and mist, just as the haze in everyone's hearts was swept away.

The sky is clear and the clouds are light, and everything is just right.

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