Male God Please Lie Down

When Song Qingming said this, everyone was in an uproar.

Don’t get the upper bound to talk about things in the lower realm.

That way, wouldn't it be that people from the upper realm can go to the lower realm to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

In this way, is there any more peace and order in the world?

Didn't Heavenly Dao be messed up all the time, and I really didn't expect that the ancestor Tianyang would say so in order to protect Long Aotian.

The ancestor Tianyang looked a little angry, he was just about to open his mouth to deny it.

I saw a figure jumped onto the stage again.

"That day, I happened to be there, and I also listened to the teachings of the ancestors of Tianyang."

Yuwen Wuji also stood beside Song Qingming and affirmed.

If half of the people had already believed it, they might have believed it all by now.

How could the young master of Yuwen's family talk deceitful?

"Qingming has something to ask the ancestors."

Song Qingming lightly bowed to the ancestor Tianyang.

The ancestor Tianyang was about to vomit blood, still coldly nodded.

"Have you ever fouled Qing Ming just now?"

The ancestor Tianyang shook his head.

"Did Qing Ming just ask Long Aotian to admit defeat?"

The ancestor Tianyang probably knew what she meant, his face became more and more ugly, and he nodded again.

"Since there was no foul, I asked him again. He insisted on going on. Qingming was naturally accompanied, not to mention that he was extremely happy when he encountered an opponent. It is inevitable that his subordinates are more than serious."

Song Qingming's voice was so clear that everyone was listening.

Yes, they didn't foul, and they asked again. It was Long Aotian who refused to admit defeat and insisted on fighting.

Besides, when I really met my opponent and played heartily, I really forgot about it.

"I'm not going to say that Long Aotian's junior sister suddenly appeared. I almost got an internal injury in order to stop."

After Song Qingming finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and touched his heart, with a slight pain on his face.

Long Aotian saw that she was slanderous, and the younger sister rushed over to her to stop, almost internally injured.

Her ruddy face looked like an internal injury, but the little junior sister had changed into this kind of look.

Such words, she said so well, how did she stop it! ?

"puff--"

Long Aotian opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spewed out like this.

The man also fell directly on the black charcoal body of his junior sister directly.

The ancestor Tianyang flew past, helped Long Aotian up, reached out his hand to input some spiritual energy, and stabilized his heart.

"You are really a good method!"

His sharp eyes looked at Song Qingming.

Song Qingming was not afraid of his eyes.

The ancestor Tianyang smiled coldly, and secretly projected an inner pill towards Song Qingming's direction.

I thought to myself, this kind of witty little girl really couldn't swallow this breath without giving a lesson.

But as soon as Nei Dan ejected, he saw a gust of wind in front of him, and Yuwen Donghai stood in front of him.

In his hand, he pinched the inner alchemy.

"The ancestor of Tianyang is so old that he can't even hold an inner pill."

With that, Yuwen Donghai crushed the inner alchemy inside.

It turned into powder and drifted in the wind.

"Humph!"

The face of the ancestor Tianyang was even more ugly, he shook his hand, and then relaxed again.

Now he can't fight with people, otherwise the secret method will not be able to be used afterwards.

In the future, I will teach them another way.

Ancestor Tianyang's face changed a few times, and finally Feiyue left.

"Thank you Yuwen Zhenjun for helping me."

Song Qingming respectfully saluted Yuwen Donghai.