Prime Minister Wanfu 4
"Huh? Miss suddenly wants to change carriages? What about chasing the wind, it won't leave Miss an inch. "The dance is incomprehensible, this horse follows the master, very proud, and the temper that is usually pampered is also very big, and it took a long time to let the two of them take care of them closely, if you can't follow the young lady, you can't be angry.
"Then let it pull the wagon." Yu Yu touched the horse's mane, his eyes lit up, the sweat and blood BMW must be fast and steady pulling the carriage, I am really a little clever ghost.
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Are you kidding me?
I don't know what kind of wind the young lady suddenly smoked, but this seems to be a solution, the two of them should go down, and they have a headache to think of the picture of hanging a carriage for the wind tomorrow, and it is estimated that the wind is going to make a fuss.
The three of them were in a carriage, followed by countless entourage, slowly returning to the right minister's mansion.
Yu Yu saw the bald head there in the main hall with his eyes closed and chanting, and the sunlight refracted on the shiny bald head so that Yu Yu couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands, what kind of light is this, so dazzling!
Walking in, Yu Yu paused, "!! "That's not right! I didn't see anything! This must be my delusion!
Do it all over again! Card! I ask for a world change!
Lao Tzu is no longer playing!
The overlord began to brush the information very timely, dull like a machine with no feelings, and Yu Yu suspected that Xiao Wang Ba had turned on the hosting mode, the kind that automatically played cards.
Look, the jumping feet that are not angry and ruined after such a complaint must be managed.
Gu Xing, the son of the original luck, a lifetime of bitter Buddha nature is excellent, after the death of the living Buddha, but the luck was snatched away by a cultivator Wanyang Taoist, he is not a good way, what he cultivated is the formation rune paper, he has drawn the formation in many temples and Taoist temples, the cultivator is not without chance, and everything that others have cultivated, have made a wedding dress for him, Wanyang Taoist has eaten and drunk female tickets and gambled all his life, and the evil deeds have been done, but the merits are complete, and the karma of the evil deeds is borne by the people in the formation for him.
Gu Xing bore the brunt of the problem, and the more merit he did, the more karmic retribution he had, and the end would be needless to say.
After receiving the information, Yu Yu has no mood to complain about the logic of these events at all, anyway, she knows that the logic of these worlds is not logical.
Her little cub is really miserable, you see
How handsome, ah no, what a monk.
The macho man cried, I shouldn't be here, I don't like baldness, and I don't like my little cub to be bald, but Xiao Wang was caught off guard, so she couldn't change the world at all.
"Did the Holy Lotus Monk have breakfast?" No matter how desperate he was in his heart, he couldn't knock this bald man to death, but Yu Yu still decided to act like no one.
Although bald, the long nose is the nose and the eyes are the eyes, and it is not unbearable.
Gu Xing is not like most people's flat face, his face is very small, his chin has a good-looking beauty pointed and lonely, the eyebrow bones are slightly high, the eye sockets are deep, and the eyelashes are long like light feathers.
Yu Yu stared straight at people, obviously suspicious of frivolity in this world, Wu Wen Langmo hurriedly coughed twice, signaling his own young lady not to be so straightforward, this is the Holy Lotus monk, not those warblers and Yanyan outside.