Yang xiu is one leng. Who knows him?
He looked back and saw that one person was Xiong Kuosen.
He can’t believe shouting "Xiong Kuosen?"
"It’s really you, Yang Xiuhahaha. I didn’t expect to see you here."
Yang Xiu also said, "Are you here at least thirty-five?"
"Alas what 35 less that is in the past.
Hey, your memory has not been assimilated? "
"You mean Liaochang?"
"Hush, don’t say the so-called Liaochang don’t do it again. It’s all supposed to disappear."
Xiong Kuosen came up near Yang Xiu and whispered
"Most people’s memories have been assimilated when we arrived here after the Xiong family pulled the boundary.
They can’t remember what the Liaochang world is all about recognizing themselves as natives.
There are very few people who can remember past memories. "
Yang Xiu couldn’t help asking, "Where’s the gentleman?"
The gentleman refers to Xiong Kuohai.
Xiong Kuosen couldn’t help but scold a way: "He sold our family that dog thing."
I woke up immediately when I got here, and my promotion left us early.
He dissolved our bear family and let us go our separate ways, and he ran away with all the good things! "
Yang Xiuyu just thinks that Xiong Kuohai’s cunning personality is like a duck to water in this place.
"When did you wake up?"
Xiongkuo Sen asked!
"I just woke up in this era."
"Ah, you are a little slow. I woke up three times ago, but I didn’t practice location here.
It’s different from our combat duty. It’s too difficult to practice meditation. "
Yang xiu nodded. It is really too difficult for them who have not been exposed to the cultivation of immortality.
Although Xiong Kuohai was very ashamed, Xiong Kuosen had brought people to save himself.
Yang xiu has a very good impression on him.
"Yang Xiujia is a good friend."
"How to add friends?"
"You see that the Zongmen token input element can have a function to add friends to each other."
The two tried to make friends with each other.
Yang xiu asked.
"Where are the rest of your bear family?"
"Alas, after coming here, they are all scattered.
Don’t you see that our combat duties are being suppressed to death here, and our power is less than ten times that of the original?
Some people follow that dog to the door, and some people don’t want to wake up and spend the rest of their lives in the world of mortals
There are people who are struggling here like me.
Do you remember Li Hongbo Xue Wei? "
"Remember, those are all universities. Are you your right-hand man?"
"Ha ha, the somebody else all cow force now look down on me and say I’m a waste. This is not the Liaochang world …"
With a deep nai in the words.
"What hidden gods always like to hide their farts and hide their eyes and ears? They can’t do it."
It seems to be stimulated by Xiong Kuohai, and even Xiong Kuosen, a Tibetan god, looks down on him.
Yang xiu shook his head. This can’t be done.
Maybe that’s why Xiong Kuosen didn’t hide his figure or wear a mask.
Yang Xiuze is disdainful. No need!
The two men recognized each other at a glance.
"Thirty-five years old, what do you want in the future?"
"Can you join this Tibetan God Zongmen as a good practitioner?
But here’s a good thing to know how big the world is, much better than when we first started. "
"Yes, this day is too big!"
"Thirty-five little you have what practice is not white? Can I explain it to you? "
"Ha ha ha, thank you very much!"
Xiong Kuosen doesn’t care about Yang Xiu’s discourse root, but I still can’t help but ask.
"What do you mean when you say that the atrium turns dry and Kun Tianzhu refers to the north and south in this achievement method?"
"Yang Xiu?"
