Chapter 57: It's time for Brother Zhao to wash his eyes

In the face of life and death, as an elder brother, he resolutely chose not to hurt, how could this be unloved, but ......

Feng Yi: "There is another way, blood sacrifice, at the beginning of the words, it was like this, this death and the other life, this world is dead, and it will appear in another world,

Of course, there are generally only people who have great merits, such as Nuwa Pangu and the like. ”

Zhao Yunlan: "In other words, except for me, Kunlun has no reincarnation." ”

Feng Yi was also embarrassed, this system was not so well designed, although she tried her best to repair it, but in the end it still missed a Kunlun.

Several people fell into thought with a frown.

"Bang-" was followed by a loud bang, and the poor door lay on the ground and died.

Zhao Yunlan's little temper was instantly stimulated to the extreme, but when he saw a certain Meng Po who came in a hurry, he still resisted the urge to scold his mother.

Meng Po: "Yan Chu, what are you doing in Dragon City, Yezun is looking for you crazy, and killed a lot of people, oh no, it's a ghost,

I've been getting more and more tired lately, but the workload of the bridge has been increasing, so don't make trouble for me. ”

Yan Chu: "If you don't listen to someone to help, you deserve it." ”

Zhao Yunlan was also a person who had done things for hell before, so he naturally knew Meng Po: "I have heard that Meng Po is as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, and when I see it today, it is really the same as it is rumored, and I have admired it for a long time." ”

As soon as Meng Po heard this, her heart was already happy, and she couldn't help but sweat for Feng Yi at the beginning of her speech, the difference between being sultry and not flirting.

Feng Yi: "Brother Zhao, it's time for you to wash your eyes, where does this crazy woman look like a fairy, live and get rid of a shrew." ”

Meng Po: "A dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth, hum." ”

Yan Chu covered his face, Feng Yi ate this vinegar, and it was difficult to chase his wife, but this thousand-year-old elm would not find this bit.

Chapter 57 of "The Respect of the Soul Town" Brother Zhao should go and wash his eyes is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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