Dragon Tamer Chapter 909: Come to live!

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　　On charisma, I wish Minglang really didn't have any.

　　Sure enough, Tianshu Zhengshen's side, the **** of swagger became the "representative", countless leaders joined the ranks of **** of swagger, hoping to share a piece of the pie under the leadership of the **** of swagger.

　　Longzong seems to really suit me.

　　 Sovereign is alone.

　　 And the current situation has also fulfilled this identity. Although he is the first deity, Zhu Minglang cannot form a team of gods and listen to his own orders.

　　On the one hand, the team leader must be righteous.

　　 Only Zhengshen can see Xuangu species, and only Zhengshen can see Xuangu species.

　　 On the other hand, Zhu Minglang did offend many gods in the Tianshu Zhengshen circle. He did not take the initiative to make friends, and others did not pay attention to it when showing good intentions. He has not done less things like folding fingers, punching. Ming Meng, kicked and swaggered, was destined to be isolated.

　　 Of course, Zhu Minglang is not completely isolated.

　　 Linghuling and Wu Xiao would definitely be willing to mix with Zhu Minglang, after all, in Longmen, following the demon Zhu Minglang, they didn't have any losses.

　　 However, both of them are representatives of gods and need to lead the team personally.

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　　 In recent days, other righteous gods have been mobilizing in various ways, in various groups, and in various factions.

　　 I wish Minglang came down, and ran to the massage shop every three days. Although the gods of war Yangbing, Qin Yesterday, and Li Wangshan all wanted to follow me, Zhu Minglang felt it was more convenient to walk the rivers and lakes alone.

　　Heaven descends on great responsibility, I have nothing to do with rain!

　　 Sister Xuan Ge is willing to support, but there are too many gods who have offended her to help her.

　　 "I wish you guys, the gods are all of a sudden, we just soak here every day, don't we do something?" Ling Song couldn't help asking.

　　 "Don't worry, let them deal with it first. The gods are very intrigued, and the gods are fighting against mortals. We just wait for those gods to break the precepts." Zhu Minglang said.

　　 "Oh oh."

　　 "Is there any grapes? Come again, it's not enough to eat." Zhu Minglang said to the blind girl.

　　 "Yes, Xiao Jiang, wash some more grapes." The blind girl said softly to a girl in the courtyard.

　　 The girl responded crisply.

　　 After a while, the little girl was holding a plate of washed grapes and carefully placed it next to Zhu Minglang. She had **** eyes like pearls, and she looked at Zhu Minglang curiously.

　　"Why do you serve a plate, mine?" Ling Song said dissatisfied.

　　 Zhu Minglang saw that the little girl was almost touching her cheek, couldn't help but smile, and asked: "Did you just come?"

　　 "Uh, uh, my brother looks good." said the girl named Xiao Jiang.

　　"How old are you?"

　　 "Just over twelve years old." Xiao Jiang said.

　　 "It will help you not miss the beauty of this world, and those fingers will not be folded in vain." Zhu Minglang nodded in satisfaction.

　　 "Little Jiang doesn't understand what brother said," said the girl.

　　 Xiao Jiang is very curious about everything, and he is so cute and cute.

　　 "As for mine, at a young age, how do you judge people by their appearance? I also bring a plate of grapes for my brother." Ling Song shouted from the side.

　　 "Okay, Uncle Ling Song."

　　"..." Ling Song went back, closed his eyes tightly, and secretly cursed the world for injustice.

　　After eating grapes, Zhu Minglang left under an umbrella.

　　The wind rushed in, almost blowing away a small silver fragment left on the grape plate.

　　 Ling Song took a look, surprised.

　　 "He gave the money this time!" Ling Song said.

　　 The blind girl asked Xiao Jiang to collect the silver, and her hands tightly clenched the corners of her clothes.

　　 She couldn't see what Zhu Minglang looked like.

　　 But not long ago, when she finally secretly brought out a girl who had not been blinded from Manguo, the blind girl realized something.

　　 Since she is sensible, she has burned incense to worship God.

　　 There is also an incense stand in the store now. The incense has never been cut off. She even insists on praying and praying before going to bed every day...

　　 It’s just that everything I have done in the past is nowhere near as much as a chat with a special guest.

　　The blind girl also understands why he didn't give the money last time.

　　 However, this kindness, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to be a cow and a horse for several lifetimes.

　　 "What's the matter, why are you crying all of a sudden?" Ling Song saw the wetness in Miss Xiu's eyes, and his expression was incomprehensible.

　　 Didn’t you just give money?

　　 I won’t be so moved. I pay every time I come, and sometimes I give more. However, Miss Xiu doesn’t charge more every time.

　　 "The wind is blowing in the eyes, Young Master Ling, this Young Master Zhu is special, right?"

　　"Apart from being handsome, I didn’t think there was anything extraordinary. Of course, maybe we didn’t get along for long...Oh, he was quite righteous. I helped him steal things. Something went wrong, he didn’t hesitate to bludgeon him. "Ling Song said.

　　 After Ling Song left, Miss Xiu found a piece of paper and a pen.

　　 "Xiao Jiang, don't you know how to draw in ink? Can you draw that young man?" Miss Xiu asked.

　　 "It's okay, but my sister can't see it, and other sisters can't see it. Why do you draw it?"

　　"Hang it at the incense table, we will only worship this **** in the future."

　　 "Huh?? Is he a god!" Xiao Jiang was surprised, his **** eyes flashing.

　　 "Hmm."

　　"Then...then shall we still charge him money in the future?"

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　　 It's raining.

　　The cyan rain made the entire God Xuan Ge look like a fairyland city in poetry and painting. After Zhu Minglang went to the back of the temple and completed the daily routine of training the dragon, he stepped on the wet green steps.

　　 Suddenly, Zhu Minglang felt something and looked up at the sky.

　　 For some reason, Zhu Minglang feels that his Fuchen star has become more and more conspicuous~IndoMTL.com~Sometimes, I can detect its existence during the day.

　　 And, occasionally when I emptied myself, Zhu Minglang would hear some whispering prayers, like a soothing singing in the distance, I couldn't hear the specifics, but it made me feel very comfortable.

　　 "It's free."

　　 "Speaking of which, will there be such great wisdom in Xuan Gu species."

　　"It’s me. Seeing this **** Xuan Ge is empty, there are not a few gods guarding it, so I will definitely come here to trample it hard...

　　 Zhu Minglang is holding an umbrella, talking to himself as he walks.

　　 At this moment, Zhu Minglang glanced at the rainy horizon. There was a cloud of mist in the hazy distant mountains on the horizon, slowly drifting towards the holy cities near Xuan Ge God Capital.

　　 Zhu Minglang, in this cyan rain and fog, vaguely saw a strange figure in the fog, and was being mapped out by his own Fuchen star **** from above the sky with a dark outline!

　　I wish the bright spirit to be refreshed!

　　 really does! !

　　 This mysterious ancient demon possesses great wisdom that perfectly fits him! !

　　 "Youkai, good come, good come!"

　　 This **** is about to grow mushrooms in this **** city!

　　 I wish Minglang, I would like to treat you as the wisest mysterious monster!

　　, lighten your hand for a while.

　　 "Wake up, wake up, come to live!"

　　 I wish Ming Lang a more pleasant mood, and rush to wake up the dragon pets in the spiritual realm!