Chapter Seventy-Six: Silence

The stubble, the stubble, which Fen petal is like a curling carave, slowly rippling.

Subsequently, Mo Ning Hongli took a scar and slowly solidified, scarred, and then the scar faded and was replaced.

At this moment, Zhu Qian stared at the strange Fen Saint of Mo Ninghong.

This Fen Sage, there is no coercion, and the Tiger will be really stacked.

It's not a different kind of meritorious tiger, and it actually burns Keyi to heal its wounds!

What kind of injury did Mo Ninghong just get!

Now the stubble is gone.

At the beginning, it was calm, and the oak was a secluded immortal, sweeping through the crowd, and it was Luo Zhenqi.

It patted Luo Zhenqi on the shoulder, and Luo Zhenqi curled up and trembled.

"Qi'er, does the puppet tiger ask you a question? Do you want to let you slam the slam and slam the sacrum and the sparkle and hide the dan and the locust? ”

Luo Zhenqi racked his brains and thought about an answer: "Liang Liang said that it thinks about you, even thinks about you, and even thinks about it."

The fifth layer of stubble brother, I met Lei Heyan by chance, and asked him how you were doing. It said, "You're hurt, and you're looking for you." ”

Mo Ninghong listened, pouted, nodded, and calmly: "You're not wrong, you survey you, are you still the source of creation?" This ke makes all the people look up to you! You save all of them, billions of immortals! How kind are you, and what are you wrong.

Even if it's wrong, it's wrong, it's stubble, it's a stubble.

This makes a misunderstanding. Don't be stupid, who would be different from you, will it be different from you? Did you ever scrutinize it and hate you? ”

Luo Zhenqi was stunned and looked at Mo Ninghong, choked up: "Misunderstanding? Ke makes a misunderstanding, occasionally makes it useless, and occasionally harms its life! Is it still hateful to misunderstand Lai Chengyi?

What are you doing? ”

Mo Ninghong pouted his lips one after another: "What kind of guy is you, it sneers and pouts!"

The stains have just been made, the hatred is blinded, and now the stubble is even open, and the Qin is investigated! This makes for a farce!

Don't talk about you! According to you, you make Wei Wei anxious to see the puppet, the material casting palace is wrong, how can you make the puppet wrong?

You're messing around, and you're going to be fooled around. ”

Luo Zhenqi lost his face.

It muttered, "Is it dead......?"

Mo Ning Honghan pouted, and he pouted.

"It's not dead, it's not dead!"

Mo Ninghong crossed the robe, carrying Zhu Qian on his back, and said in a loud voice: "You should be toot!" Occasionally, I thought about my sister and said a few words alone. ”

Seeing everyone's faces, they were surprised.

It frowned, and sneered.

Is Mo Ninghong crazy? How many words can you talk about?

Lu Fang shook his head and shouted lightly: "Huh! ”

Dry envoys, it is all over the place, one after another, Luo Zhenqi, the stubble is burning, and it is cool and cool.

At this time, the entire hall, except for it, was full of information!

He smacked the Creation Gate Master and took the initiative to retreat.

Mo Ninghong let go of the burden, and it began to sit next to the stubble, scribbling at it.

It's long, and the oak makes the library lively and chattering.

"Sister, when I first saw you, I glanced at you, your face, and the stubble left a frightening impression.

Ji Qi makes Qi Er, occasionally stubble, saying that Qi Qi will strive to pursue you!

Do you still remember? Occasionally, every time you think about your waist and uncover your veil, you resist and even think about killing your waist!

You are persistent in doing a thing, and your surname is Zhen

Ke envoy, even if you think about it, where is the stubble in the world?

It is a fragment of the palace, and the Shengyuan Pavilion hears that it makes it investigate the envoy to the end!

Will Lai, you will build a unique and obscure museum of the times, which will make you obscure the times. ”

Mo Ninghong pouted, but tears flowed down his face.

It scrambled and swept away the frost of the cater, and continued to exhort: "What is the burden of making oneself live?" What does it make you think about your waist, what do you think about your waist, is it difficult for you to think about your waist?

You are smiling, occasionally surveying the water, occasionally thinking about telling you, the situation is fascinated and watching the scene!

Do you still remember the Holy Beast?

Which one has a pair of wings, and the purple people are evil.

You make a sip of Zhiyuan. It has an impact on you.

In one word, the tiger makes you mess up!

In a word, the tiger is enough for you to remove the disguise.

You survey your current stubble, son, and make everyone jealous! What a beauty!

You deceive yourself, you don't want to make meat, you don't love you!

Are you tired?

Actually, this one, you Zhi Yi Lai this mile, even if you look at you!

You think about every opportunity! You're thinking about getting closer to your mission!

You're ruthless! You are so thoughtful!

Heh......"

Mo Ninghong pouted his lips one after another, tears streaming down his face.

It is a holy sea, and it takes a bottle of wine.

The same is done with stubble wine gourds.

It held the first wine jug and sighed: "Sister, drink a cup!" ”

Say it's going to be all the way to the end!

The wine is hot, and the stubble is burning.

It's drinking, it's drinking!

After drinking Zhizhi, Mo Ninghong was drunk. It inhaled deeply, tilted its head, squinted at its alfalfa, and pouted.

"Say it, you smack yourself, and even say that you suck you!

When you first saw you, save the couple! God presses the holy stone, you don't have tiger gong, but you are a puppet!

Which is the dry thing of your ancestors, and now the stubble is even!

Yang disillusionment road, malaria and Wu stone, barbaric, malaria and the ruins of the Emperor of the Emperor!

This Huanfen Du envoy belongs to your ancestors, and Du Pi has taken it away! Do you hate couples?

You mourn stupidity.

Mo Ninghong roared angrily!

You are dying like this, you have survived even your waist!

"How cowardly are you? It's hard for you to get rid of it, isn't it okay? Is it difficult for you to lose your wife's endowment, and how to scare your husband alive?

You survey the puppet, you make the abyss level weird, and even weird!

Don't say no, no, even if you slap your waist!

You survey your six Fen Sheng, make a strong sword, and Ke Yi increases your truth!

You survey the puppet, the puppet of the one yuan Vientiane Lou is waisty, and the ancient sword is waistless!

Occasionally, what about the present day?

You're a fool! Idiot!

Now that the stubble is sloppy, it should be scolded and woken up!

It's not weird, it's not strong!

You deserve to die! You still can't be ruthless! Do you give up like that??

Don't tell your puppet that this makes you work hard, don't tell your puppet to pay for it!

If you make this setback, then you will make a mistake in suppressing the holy stone, and you will fight against the abyss! You've been through it!