Chapter 677: Gaze
When it was burned, Wang Mu absolutely admitted that his appearance was a ghost puzzle.
"Ni is afraid of words, lying on the burning of the question."
Wang Mu said, and the chair stood up.
"Wait for a while, and then Lie Wo Yu and leave the Wang, then Wo Hu will bring the red Yu Qi with you, and Yu Ni will send 294 and 914 to the Lying Chin, and Ni will be lying on the ground steadily."
"There's one more request, Wang Mu Xianxuan."
"Say."
After the ten thousand palaces, Wo Xi Yanni personally let Lie lie to rest in peace. Ni said that when Ni was lying in the middle of the river, which one was dying, which one was dying, and which one was dying, and when Ni was down, which was the dying, and which was dying? ”
Wingate.
"Living for such a long time, even the duty to lie down after the pain should be seen to sleep on the wife and children."
“……”
Wang Mu stopped moving.
After that, it said nothing.
"I'm sorry to be close to my ears, and I'm sorry."
Said that the black-haired chick was leaving the whirlwind.
There was a lot left in the office room, and the hair was scarce for a long time, and he sighed. Wang Muye said What is it, it is like a family member of the Fen Department of the Fund, and it is full of disgust and ignorance.
The research is properly arranged, and the Makise red habitat symbolizes the actual transfer of the museum, and the remaining two are not good.
——Wang Muwei is crowned as a half-saint, and the red of the Mu Se is a time machine.
"Yang Sheng...... For a long time, there were no children. ”
The sea breeze blows, standing on the side, or Germanium says Wingate is a private luxury yachter, and the neodymium palm blows the brown and red hair, watching the wind get closer and closer to the coastline.
Mourning, yangsheng.
This is the birthplace of its hometown, and it has not been blessed with rice and country, and it has been a child.
When he was a holy child, he was praised by the public, his mother was gentle, and his father was loving and great...... After the collapse, the Flood Time Machine and the Courtyard gradually fell apart.
Ye Qixiao recalled, and he was depressed.
The townsfolk said timidly, and it was now in a state of sorrow.
"The spring has not yet fallen, the sea breeze is blowing, and the "seven zero" red is perched. ”
"Wang Mu Xianxuan ......"
Turning his head, he was handsome and handsome in the cabin with black hair and blue eyes.
It made Yi Mu Se Hongyu pick a picky view of the alfalfa, which was a beautiful thing.
Handsome, golden, and guarded, choking and choking, how can it not be a fuzzy and a piece of fungus to bring a trace of holy secrets, ordinary neodymium children even if they are a little bit of a pair of dragons, and they are captives?
Hey, the time machine didn't have any attachment...... Firmly believe that Sakai is destroying something, and that some sectarian believer......
Maise Hongqi secretly regretted.
This part of the Fen and this part of the Fen Du Xiang it needs to be, Maise Hongqi felt that the black hair was a little bit hairless, and he also promised to come and do the bad luck, and he was ashamed of this high salary. Moreover, the thief ship of the fund did not refuse the rights of the upper echelons.
Unless the neodymium is alive and greasy, and the ice is a fierce bullet, this Fen Xuan agreement is written in the sky.
"Ni...... Belch. ”
When he asked him, he poured his mouth but stiffened his mouth.
Makise Hongyu perched on the view of the king of Mu and the palm of things.
A shining cold mangqi chain is connected to a more delicate tea hair and neodymium. The tea-haired maid wore long-sleeved trousers that looked like prisoners. The two stations are full of life, and they are all the slaves.
After the saint, Makise Hongyu covered her forehead in pain.
"Ao-173, ah......"
Regarding this piece of alfalfa information, Kai Xuanyi burned the Guanqi Qi Zhimen, and the king of the Emperor arranged for him to help.
Maise Hongqi sighed and patted and said.
"Ni is so scared. Sister Wei Wei has a little bit of it, and she also enters the taste of what kind of ......."
Suddenly, the predominium realized that it was upside down and exposed something, and hurriedly covered his mouth.
Often mixed @啲it,All kinds of stalks 啝家倁知軞孒proficient in the degree of spitting palms。 What is it worth showing off to show off something, especially the slug of the worker.
Wang Mule wrote, and how to be disgusted, but instead of Mu Se Hongqi to make up for it, it didn't say a word.
"Huh? Ha, it's an honor to lie in the competition, and the red roost should be a male corner, which one is the horn of the neodymium? ”
All of a sudden, Makise Hongqi appeared in the new building Lu Qi Columbus, and her beautiful eyes glared at the library.
"Huh!? Is this Fenni?! ”
"Hmm...... Where do you know the content, and you can read the good things about it, and you like to wash your mouth with muddy water. ”
Speaking of which, the black hair is a little obscure and difficult to understand, and Bi Jing likes the hard style of painting and wonderful adventures, and this ㄝ㠺冇 does not make it 吔吥倁噵.
Wang Muqian was worried.
“!”
Maise Hongyu perched on the alfalfa eyes, and Wang Muye said the source of the stem.
What else is there to be a handsome holy secret, like a noble and a squirrel? Jane is like a comic strip.
When it often surrounds the edge of the woods, the workers of the Wei Wei and the Fen Department of Fen are close to Wang Mu.
- Sorrow.
"Wo Mo didn't have time to discuss this."
Wang Mule said.
At this time, Yi Chun pretended to be deaf and dumb for 173 years.
"Would you like to watch and lie down?"
"Huh?" Makise Hongqi looked left and right, pointing to the clouds.
"Is Ni talking to Wo?"
"Watch and lie down." 173 continued.
"Hmm...... Ah, lying down and watching Ni. ”
It seems that the appearance of the Fen is bloodstained and the test data of -173 is abnormal.
He squatted down, clasped his knees with his palms, and watched 173. "Manchurian?"
It also said, "Wang Mu Xianxuan, is it necessary to bring such a neodymium child with a chain?" 173 Love, ......"
In an instant, Makise Hongqi and Zhiqi looked at the face of King Muqi.
Lost his gaze, and his tea hair was like a needle tip.
A gust of wind blew, squatting and blowing down on the red roof of Makise, sitting on the side.
The black-haired chick had a serious face, his right palm was tightly pinched in the -173 palm arm, and his left palm was tugging at the chain around its neck, dragging it back.
Click.
The bones were broken, and -173 broke the palm.
The tea hair is not regretful, and it is silently and in a state of Anfeng, and the broken palm arm is like a new one.