"Whew, even if you lose!" Nine colors with a strong thought, Hui Sheng. "Ruthless, how can you be so coincidental, three, you Keyi will carry out your plan with you, you Keyi will choose the palm section, and the occasional person will intervene, thinking about conquering the Qingyuan Library."

The demon is light, and the language makes the 亼ィ訁服.

The nine-colored smile was solid, and he asked: "If you lose evenly, what will you let the puppet do?" ”

The demon fence is sloppy, and the head is sneering: "One piece, let your stubble not get rid of it, and lead you to be proud." ”

"Whew!"

It wisps of black light, fluttering and burning.

Nine colors squinted at the alfalfa and pondered for a long time.

It pouted its lips and clenched its fists: "The six lines of the godbrother of the puppet are not regretted, and the puppet gathers the six lines of the elder brother, and the two saints, the god king is respectful, and the puppet is playing with you......"

……

Did you flee, the head of the horn is a beggar, with a purple cesium ring, slowly sucking the ring and dissipating the coercion.

It has a delicate body, sits quietly and stubble, and sucks for a long time.

The demon fence is sloppy, it is next to the mountain, a stubble of rocks is scared, the legs of the two langs are cocked, and the wind is quietly converging, and the red is surveying, as if the thoughts are thousands.

For a long time, it was gentle, pouting, and full of love.

"The master, even the three after accompanying you, you are thoroughly fused with the master and brother, and the even waist is a long-cherished wish!

Behind the road, the waist is close to you......"

Seeing the demon's eyes, the eyes were warm, and gradually the cold gradually became cold, and the darkness made the eyes tremble, and the exhaustive killing was exhausted...... A word about the demon fence, a bet on the nine colors, Qingyuan Kunlu has not been punished, and the peace is scared.

Cruel Sasaka, the weak eat the strong, and the Lai Lai makes the water cunning.

If the nine-colored basket wins, the Qingyuan Pavilion Lu will be subverted, and if the envoy loses, it will not be a new way.

Let's talk about this for the time being.

Mo Ninghong said goodbye to Lu Qingshan, and said goodbye to the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion.

It's just a doorway.

Several of the guards of the Mirror Mirror fiercely rushed to the Immortal, and their faces were full of compliments and pouted: "Hehe, the Holy Palace is scared, you are shuanglai!" It's a terrible thing."

Mo Ninghong's head was foggy, with a surprise of the Holy Cesium, and he wondered: "What do you think?" ”

"Uh...... The Holy Shrine is scared, is it difficult for you to be scared? You've been left behind by the stubble dragon list, you're in this era, what a! ”

Mo Ninghong was surprised, glaring at the young dragon: "When will the stubble young dragon list be left behind?" ”

"Dig the stubble! You are the oak, kill the Seven Heavens Pavilion Hatchling Dragon Mirror, and you will also find it to kill the Mirror Mu Kun to create it! It's too good! ”

Several guards pouted, obeyed, cut off the thumbs of the first guard, and admired the five pitches.

Mo Ninghong scratched his head, and suddenly pouted bitterly.

This breath, pass on the chopsticks!

"The Holy Shrine is frightened, it's great, you have made the Heavenly Spirit Divine Pavilion meet the sins, and make the puppets proud!"

Listening to this compliment, Mo Ninghong pouted and clenched his fists: "Occasionally thank you for the compliment, even if you don't say goodbye." ”

"Hey...... The Holy Temple's scarelessness ......"

Mo Ninghong walked calmly, and the Heavenly Spirit Divine Pavilion had not been around for a long time, this piece of oak had long wings, and it was so bad that the news was flooded.

Hu Li, Su Jingyan, Xu Yun, Sui Feng......

A shadow of the sword, will Mo Ning Hongwei be swept away?

Mo Ninghong cried and pouted, and he was so strong that he was a pig!

"Whoa!"

The magnificent shadow came, Liu Zexian pouted his lips and made a fuss, squeezed his shoulders, and praised in a low voice: "It's beautiful, and it's evil to replace the Heavenly Spirit Divine Pavilion!"

It's scared, it's sleeping, it's waking up. ”

Mo Ninghong pouted bitterly, and said: "Palace master, even if you make it intimidating, you won't be ashamed, and the road will be flat!" Oh, this scum of Fenfen, even hate it! ”

Liu Zexian pouted: "Don't think about this, I admire you." Sooner or later, you will make it look away. ”

"Ning Hong ......"

A sweet voice, a kind of worry about the cesium.

Mo Ninghong took a dip and found that Luo Zhenqi's alfalfa sockets were moist, and his veins were touching it, biting his mouth and clutching the corners of his clothes.

Mo Ning Hongdao pursed his lips, walked over the cheeks, stroked their cheeks, and whispered: "Why are you doing this, a few moments of seeing, are you thinking about couples like this?" ”

Luo Zhenqi gritted his jade teeth, clenched his fist, slammed his chest, and shouted: "Where are you!" Screaming, fighting, killing! You also pay the young dragon mirror, what should you do if you are injured! ”

Mo Ninghong cried and pouted, and he was so sneering that he should be embarrassed.

After Luo Zhenqi, the rock furnace hugged his arm and pouted: "Hong'er is stubborn and stubborn, and the waist is so that the puppet pulls Qi'er, it is dead and alive and pouts to find you, you should apologize to it." ”

Mo Ning Hongling pouted, with a hint of regret.

It was gentle and gentle, looking at Luo Zhenqi's eyes, calmly: "Even if you hear that Mu Tianhan is in trouble, you will help it to find a general, you will be a fool, Mu Tianhan will suck Mu Jiuxian to intercept and burn, it will make a mistake." ”

Luo Zhenqi gritted his teeth and said in a loud voice: "Which one is the one who is slapping evenly?" ”

Mo Ninghong recognized: "When I was in the middle of the day, I occasionally felt that I was wonderful, and the situation was critical, and I occasionally explained it.

Qi Er, what about the stubble, you still have a couple of words? What kind of cards are you playing? Even if you think about dying, you can even think about it! ”

Luo Zhenqi contains Jing Mai, this sentence, it makes Shen Shen suspicious.

"Hehe......" Luo Zhenqi Holy Cesium Yiyi, pouting at the end of the day?

"Make the envoy - even the king of the king will scare the younger brother, who will defeat you"

Luo Zhenqi squeaked and pouted, pouting at Mo Ninghong, but it made him loosen his tongue.

"Oh, I am sorry!"

Mo Ninghong was calm, and suddenly ignited, he pouted and touched Luo Zhenqi's nose, and whispered: "You are wearing a puppet with a bear and a bear at the waist, are you tired?" Also chopsticks and chopsticks, you don't have such a burden on the stomach, how can you be so sorry for the profit! ”

"Humph!" Luo Zhenqi pouted, stomped his feet, twisted his head, and muttered: "Who cares about you!" You make your thoughts beautiful! ”。

"Haha...... I know" Mo Ning Hongkun pouted, Zhu Zhu pouted, Luo Zhenqi's cheeks were blushing, and he hated to find a crack to drill into.

After Luo Zhenqi was born, he charmed the shadow, slowly twisted his waist and limbs, gritted his teeth, chilled his face, and made him happy.