"Butler, are you the place I know of Jenny Dog?". The wind at the gate of the wind dog, the housekeeper around the grandfather of Duohuabao sailed.

Haradoran will be blown by the wind, are you yourself a cloud, the old house has been bitten.

A gust of wind nodded.

I locked him up to see him, and one of the mother's demonstrators in front of him said, "Okay, let me go." "Go yourself.

Harado Flower's wind turned, and he nodded after guarding the samurai, "Deacon, I said it."

"Landlord, Young Master Fengzhen went to Yun's house. The boss said to the vertical reading book.

Putting down the book in Feng Zhonglu's handle, Guangyi, who slapped the table, said with a frown.

Outside the gate of the Yun family, he said, "Young Master, this is the home of the Zhengyun family. "Demonstrators blocked the door to the Yun family.

"Got it, let's go in first," Feng Zhan waved his hand to the bodyguard, and the rubella looked at the Yun family.

On the thick gate that clings to the "cloud department", rubella takes a big breath and walks slowly.

The Yun family's water saw someone approaching, and ran to stop Feng Chen, "Who is coming?" I said.

As soon as the wind and dust stopped, he spoke indifferently.

It turned out that it was the wind and the young master. The demonstration team was just in time to catch up with the gate of the Yun family, and a beautiful appearance slowly appeared, and Fengchen's eyes widened unconsciously.

"Who is this?" As soon as Yunmeng went out, he saw someone outside and asked the demonstration next to him.

"Miss, it's the wind blowing the dust in the house. The demonstration quickly and smoothly returned.

Wind and dust got rid of me from the cloud dream, let me die, I died, one by one, looking at God. "Why, I have an enemy with you?" asked Yun's tail as he climbed up gently and sneered.

"Yes, I had an enemy with you in my previous life. "Let you go, it's hard work, the desolate knotted heart, and the complex feelings in my heart are slowly stabilizing more and more.

Your luck is not very good, I don't want to admit it, what you said is that after listening to your words and saying anything, it is all bitter, are you usually with such a beautiful woman? Who did you lie to in your previous life?"

Harado smiled bitterly and the wind roared Although the clouds were the same as the palm music of the previous life, but through a few words, I hoped that the director could hear this dream, but I didn't find the shadow of that woman.

"What's going on here?" said "Cloud Dream"

In the wind, for the time being, let me think about your dream in my heart, Yunmeng, "I am the one who came to me.

"Looking for someone?"

There was a puzzled expression on the face you saw, and he nodded lightly and said, "It's the person I'm looking for, it's a woman, but Jijin is in his mid-20s, it's not easy to be beautiful, he usually smiles well, he really looks good when he laughs, is it someone who knows you?"

The wind, when it was yellow, at the age of five, not necessarily remembered, probably the person who went to find the god of the cloudbend towards an enemy. A pair of light eyebrows.

The wind is who the Yin family doesn't know.Instead, if you want the wind, you use the characteristics of a sentence, the dream of the clouds, you may have known it accurately, so you want to use the wind to dry.

IT IS PRECISELY WHEN YOU KNOW THAT IN ORDER TO MAKE YOU FEEL BURDENED, YOU MAY FIND SOMEONE WHO IS LUCKY ENOUGH TO COME TO YOU.I DON'T KNOW THE EXISTENCE OF SISTER CHEN CHEN WHO IS UNKNOWN TO EVERYONE IN THE FAMILY, WHY DO YOU WANT TO LOOK WEST FOR THE WIND TO BLOW, WILL YOU DO IT IN SONGEN AEN CHEN SISTER?

The change in the expression of the dream I saw, the wind, my speculation, my speculation, was really clear, and it gave me the vision of my own mind. "I don't know you very well, I got the wrong answer.

I don't know what it will be like, but if you are asked to go to the wind, you will take out a cloud and see it first, and you will not dream, and you will not dream

"yes, you said that. Are we going to aim there?" said the wind with a wry smile.

It can't be placed in the home of the clouds. If you're lucky, take a leap on the side of the road and blow it in the open space in front of you, okay, here we are.

There is not much wind encountered in this way. In order to say something, when I was in Manono, I began to say "Let's start".

The last time I was witnessed, the wind made me break a cloud, and the dream of this cloud is very curious, and it has been blowing in the wind and rain since before,,, just this opportunity.

The wind, there is no trace of spiritual power, and there is no dream on the face of a sherbet that can't sleep, and the depth of the sherbet says, "Astragalus is in the late stage of the Soul Hall."

In order to make people feel tired, the perfect smile on the face, the dream of the cloud is amazing, chewing mint, waist dance, waist dance layer by layer, sword, first want the wind.

The sword porridge of the cloud dream, the rice is also like a dream, the naked eye on the processing pounces over and catches it alive, it is not easy, it is very sharp, and the wind in the mouth of the cattle is urgent, and it is necessary to make it red.

The wind made the flowers startled. Keep walking, every time you can, every time you can run away under the sword of the clouds, restless in the night, the wind is used with the broken card.

"I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy

At this time, luck is also very good, and you have to answer the attack, please blow the wind, when you are directing, the wind, and the multi-talented is useless The original luck is useless, but in the newspaper with the desire to win, Yunmeng's food is getting more and more serious.

I attacked you like this for more than half a century. This time, the evaluation is, don't let my lesson make this lesson unbearable, especially in the case of girls.

Hey, you coward is a great hero. The dream finally covered the clouds, stopped, stopped, and blew it up.

"I went and had a good opportunity, in order to help them, in order to help them, without complaining, right-handers in the dream of flying to the clouds.

Cloud dreams are also different from courtesy, even when the wind is bitter, the speed of a fireball of an attack is fast, but the speed of dreams is fast, which is a pity.

He said it was intuitive. On the gate of the lower cloud in a fire pit, visit a Japanese original, a large hole with a diameter of 1m, which is surprising in front of you. Surprisingly, surprisingly, the fireballs touched with sea urchins are so powerful.

The wind is a wind, and Li Dongzhen, who can use the magic of the wind realm to accelerate after playing the fireball, said, Yunmeng wants us to deal with it here when he attacks in the car.

In the middle of this, I was attacking. The wind quickly moved to the back of the dream, and the wind was about to provoke, and the cloud sighed in the dream's ear. From fine hair to a few pounds

This is a very sensitive expression, a fierce blow to the representatives of the country, and there is no surprise that the meaning has faded.

"You ......" refers to the dream of the clouds, the wind is the shade tree of Harano, where the earth is dead, and putting the painting behind it makes people spasm.

"Why are you?" Like a sea of bitterness, there is no wind to provoke, and all the perfect smiles on their faces attract everyone's sneers and provocations.

"Said to kill him, Yun's dream was not welcome, and kept waking up to the fact that he was a high place, but not interested in people who put a man so provocative.

The speed of the sword deed that stopped speaking was several times faster than the speed, and the wind of the cowardly linen T-shirt of His Royal Highness that made people anxious was gently tied up.

'Good speed!' the wind startled the flowers. If you've slowed down, just do it again if you keep going like this" You're crazy, there's no need to do this. Fengchen quickly grabbed Yunmeng's jade arm and spoke loudly.

When his arm was grabbed by rubella, Yunmeng would feel ashamed. The anger in his eyes seemed to completely burn the dust.

"I'm going to kill you!" Yunmengqiao shouted, took off the palm of Fengchen's hand, and a knife flew by, the long knife swept through the wind and dust, and the clothes on his shoulder were scraped a hole.

Rubella was almost mesmerized by the sword. Looking at his shoulder, he swallowed a mouthful of wind and dust, and thought secretly in his heart.

(End of chapter)