Chapter 347: Trap
This is terrifying, and it has been a while since then, and I still make chopsticks!
It is said to be a sin in this circle, and now it is full of stubble
Which one is angry and angry, glancing at the beautiful sister of Wei Xianwei, standing with her head held high, standing with her head held high, and the book is tired and tired, and you are tired. Survey your cesium mime, cesium wolf, you make the mistake of Lai, believe in the puppet and move the palm of the bear to make you scared? ”
"Uh...... Cutie, what's your name? ”
Wei Xiwei pouted.
"Listen, aunt and grandmother puppet, called Yan Yuxi, defeat you now, make a puppet, scream, your waist is wasted!"
Yan Yuxi pursed her lips and pouted, and her beautiful eyes were beautiful, but she made the cold and her eyes flash.
Wei Xiwei's head slammed for a while, and it pouted bitterly: "I almost forgot it, this mile makes the Dream Pavilion, all kinds of illusions and saints enter the house, and the squeaky palm and the bear cause the demise of the people."
"Who do you dare to blame?" Yan Yuxi pouted and pouted, holding his chest up, their clothes were convex and backward, muddy and frightened, fragrant and confused, and they also made the bear accustomed to Chun Yongcha?
Hello, it's called illusion, I'm surprised to stop the charm of Zhishu, and now it's stubble, and I see Wei Xiwei's evil bark, and I also have this obscenity around the waist?
It is rooted in the charm of the Basket Basket, and it also lacks a few illusions, and Kelly tortures Wei Xinwei to the death of the Devil.
"Death fatty, you can take it!" Yan Yuxi clapped his hands, Liangshu Jian had a pair of jade arms, and a shiny jade flute was drawn around his waist, and he was stunned when he put the stubble on the side of his mouth.
The head of the Dream Pavilion, the owner of the hall, Nan Zhiyan, sighed silently, and observed with interest.
"Ugh!" Wei Xiwei was stunned, and the ghost pouted: "Hehe...... Puppet bears and bears are picking up and fighting? ”
"Whoa!" Nan Zhiyan glanced at the cold, and said: "Break their illusions, you win, your waist makes you think about breaking the rules, try it, and you can't even look at it, unless you have a crotch to play with it, think about your waist!" ”
"Even!" Wei Xiwei had a black line, and hurriedly frightened the acquaintance to clamp his legs, making his head sweat profusely, and regretting that he was speechless.
Who said that illusion is a slap in the palm of a bear, and it makes a bully stand and be beaten?
"Hee-hee...... Sister Yuxi, you stay at the holy point, don't ruin this dead fat man, otherwise, you will do Gu as the leader of the alliance, and even if you don't do it, you will not explain it! ”
One of them is lively, holding their faces, worshipping Yan Yuxi, and making them confused.
Wei Xiwei was stunned by this scene, and 10,000 chopsticks and horses galloped past, and secretly cursed: Even, you will mumble the problem......
"Hmph, let it go, it's going to make it unbearable." Yan Yuxi shivered at Wei Xiwei, and the corners of his mouth lifted the cold and arced.
Wei Xiwei patted his chest, closed his eyes, and drank lightly: "Lai! ”
Dry envoy, Yan Yuxi's palm fingers pressed the stubble jade flute, and Wang Shi slowly blew the book?
Brother Yiqu, the army killed, the illusion mirror, appeared in the mind of Wei Wei Wei.
Thousands of people covered the soil with silver and potassium, brandishing the sword, the momentum of the surging river, rolling and rolling, shouting and killing panicked, and the four thundered!
Don't investigate this magic mirror, don't investigate the magic mirror of Wei Xinwei.
Burning, this makes a battle to control the Essence Saint, one Scream, the Essence Saint will be attacked, what kind of words, the entire body will collapse, and it will be defeated!
Yiqu trembled, Yiqu was trembling, Wei Xiwei placed the eardrums, it was thinking hard to make itself calm, burning, it closed its eyes, but it felt like a thousand habits, the flesh was blurred, and the pain was stinging.
This makes the phantom mirror Shu Ke afraid of the skull, it bears let you fake the puppet, and the palace is scared, how to break the game?
The phantom mirror, Wei Xiwei closed his eyes, held the black cloth strip in his palm, and gambled on the ears of the tampon, what is it, and it is a regretful feeling, they are full of regrets, they are moving, and the fists are gathering to panic and threat, and they are bursting into the rain and tide!
Yan Yuxi's eyes were full of surprise, and he was stoolful, and his chin was obscure, and he was sad and sad.
The music is good, Wei Xi Wei Lao Daddy, he is wounded, he is dying, he is a family, he is a terrifying beast, and he is clean!
"Click!" In an instant, Wei Xiwei's fists were clenched, his anger was surging, and his feet were frightened, as if he was pressing it, and it was still a few days away from the rain and tide, but it seemed to be difficult to move.
Their foreheads, their sweat drenched, their nausea being attacked, and their stubble disappearing little by little.
Burning, phantom mirror, Wei Xiwei cold quietly squeezed his own extinction ghost daddy, and the arrow pierced through the wound, it asked with concern: "Daddy, does it hurt?" ”
"You...... What about it...... "Daddy intermittently said something, pouting, and making it painful.
Wei Xiwei dew the cold girl, and slapped the forehead of the stubble daddy!
"Bang!" The old father glared at the alfalfa eyes, and his chin died in an instant.
It stood in the cold, clenched its fists, and sighed: "Daddy, it will take revenge on you!" ”
Dry envoy, Yan Yuxi's flute sound is broken, and their brother is a magic mirror, so broken.
Yan Yuxi looked at the jade teeth, let go of the frightened flute, glared at Wei Xiwei Yiqi fiercely, and pouted: "Hmph, Han Wei!" ”
Wei Xi Wei is on his feet, he is struggling, and he is far away from it, and he is a foot away!
Yan Yuxi's face was cold, and he played the three songs of his first brother, choking on the phantom mirror, and Wei Wei was afraid of the illusion mirror, and he was born in a good way!
Phantom Mirror, Wei Xiwei was tied up in the five wandering halls, tortured and tortured, a group of strange men and children, tied up the Cangmen and the Gang Gang, held it by the waist, surrendered to the fierce arrowhead, and the waist was dumbfounded and searched for the death of the Gang Xuan.
This makes for a huge trap.
Yuguo Wei Xiwei chose to take refuge in the fierce arrow, which one was defeated, and he would break through the consciousness and the spirit saint was injured.
Fruit, it chooses to take refuge, and it is looking forward to the death of such a day, and it will be crazy to blame for it.
How do you choose?
The fierce man and the boy will stubble the stubble of the stubble and the poetry of the neck, and the cold will hold it.
"Take your own choosing."
Wei Xiwei was stunned, and he was confused.
It still hasn't made a choice, and the enemy is struggling, and it's going to start moving!
"Grandma, take refuge in your grandma, die out, die out, decide to be a bad seed, go first, everyone, Huangquan Road is holding you out, don't be cowardly!"
Wei Xiwei grinned, looked at his teeth, pouted his lips in the cold, and in the middle of his chin, he sharpened his chest......
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