Duan Yanqing followed and said to himself.

"Oh, why not commit suicide!"

He lifted the iron stick and slowly pointed it to his chest. But he had a very deep cultivation and knew that something was wrong. There seemed to be a voice in his heart.

"No, no, if this continues, it will be bad!"

But the iron stick in his left hand still pointed to his chest inch by inch. He lost his country and went into exile. He was seriously injured and had the idea of ​​committing suicide. Only because of a special opportunity could he be re-energized. At this moment, the power of self-control weakened, and the idea of ​​committing suicide hidden in his heart emerged again.

Among the great masters around him, Xuan Nan was compassionate and had the intention to wake up, but this "snap-up" must be equal to Duan Yanqing's skills before it can be effective in revive. Otherwise, it will not only be useless, but will cause disaster. I am secretly anxious but helpless.

Su Xinghege was unable to save his rules set by his master.

Although Wang Yuyan knew a lot about martial arts in various sects, the evil kung fu that Ding Chunqiu tempted with his heart was not martial arts, and she knew nothing. Ye Erniang was always pressing on her head with Duan Yanqing, and was usually domineering and very rude. She had been agitating for a long time and thought that he wanted to commit suicide, but he didn't have to save him.

Deng Baichuan, Kang Guangling and others not only lost all their skills, but also did not want to interfere in the competition between the old monster in the Star Constellation and the "No. 1 Wicked Man".

The only one of the South China Sea Crocodile Gods was the most anxious. Seeing that Duan Yanqing's head of the stick was only a few inches away from his chest, he delayed for a while and immediately pointed his own hole. He grabbed Xu Zhu and shouted.

"Boss, catch this monk!"

As he said that, he threw it at Duan Yanqing.

Ding Chunqiu took a pallet and said.

"Go! Don't mess up!"

The power of the South China Sea crocodile God was extremely powerful. Xu Zhu's body was filled with strong wind and flew forward. However, by Ding Chunqiu's soft palm, Xu Zhu's body flew back and crashed into the South China Sea crocodile God.

The South China Sea Crocodile God caught it with both hands and wanted to throw it at Duan Yanqing again. Unexpectedly, there were three stamina in Ding Chunqiu's palm power. The South China Sea Crocodile God suddenly opened his eyes wide and retreated three steps. He was about to set aside, and the second stamina came again.

His knees softened and he sat down on the ground, saying that it was nothing more, but there was still a third slight rushing. He couldn't help but turn a somersault, grabbed Xu Zhu with both hands, pressed him under him, and turned over again.

He expected that Old Monster Ding's palm would have the fourth stamina, so he hurriedly pushed Xu Zhu's body forward to block the frame.

But the fourth stamina was gone, and the South China Sea Crocodile God opened his eyes and cursed.

"Your grandma!"

Put Xu Zhu underground.

Ding Chunqiu let out this palm, his heart was slightly relaxed, and Duan Yanqing's iron rod stopped in the air and stopped moving.

Ding Chunqiu Dao.

"It's too late, too late, Duan Yanqing, I advise you to commit suicide or commit suicide!"

Duan Yanqing sighed.

"Yes, what's the point of living in this world? Just commit suicide!"

As he spoke, the head of the stick was two inches closer to his chest and his clothes.

Xu Zhu was very compassionate and knew that to solve Duan Yanqing's evil obstacles, he had to start with the chess game. However, his chess skills were superficial. He really didn't dare to think about solving this extremely complex chess problem. Seeing Duan Yanqing staring at the chess game with his eyes blankly, the crisis arose in an instant, and suddenly there was an idea.
Chapter completed!