Chapter Seventy-Seven: Unbearable

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You're surveying the couple, and you're going through it!

I haven't given up! Do you do this, thinking about letting the puppet look at you? ”

Mo Ninghong opened his eyes, looked at the face of Li, leaned down, held its cool palm, stubble, and called out: "Book Egg Mulberry ∨ Egg Mulberry Purple Egg Mulberry Blank Egg Mulberry Purple Egg Mulberry Mulberry Sang Mulberry Sang Mulberry T

This chin, Mo Ning Hongqi wants to wear it, it thinks about it, and it thinks about it.

It seems that there is no kind of potential, through its palms, the stubble is passed to Liyun, and it is full of clothes!

"Let's be shuang, even Keyi will hand over the Wuzhu Stone to you! It's ruthless, and it's against Zhiqiang! ”

"Let's be shuang, this Ming Shrine is a puppet! It also makes you! ”

……

After an hour, the palms and fingers of the Liyun trembled, and their chests slowly began to fall, as if they were pounding, breathing, and pulse!

They are spiritual, and they are swaying!

The spirit returns to its hometown, and it is strange to melt away.

It didn't breathe, and Mo Ning Honghu was enough to hear it jump.

Mo Ning Hongxin is crazy and will pout.

"Huh! Guy, even the battle wins you! ”

Two blades, the Immortal Beast sighed in a whisper: "Tsk...... Master Hong, who even sucks in the clothes, pouts you! You're going against the grain! This Ke makes Lu Zhi a mirror! It is 10,000 times more difficult to comprehend the death of the Zhizhi mirror!

This is contrary to common sense! Master Hong, are you still in trouble? ”

Subsequently, this kind of tiger was lost, and Mo Ninghong was ordinary.

The sorrow of the sorrow has been the beginning of the mind, the loss of the head, the loss of the mirror, the loss of the sorrow.

It has never been comprehended.

Yu Tong Li Yun fell asleep peacefully, and Li Lai did not break off!

Before it woke up, the Immortal Beast said a lieful word: "Weird! What about the occasional sage! Strange stubble inside you, kind of scared Lu Zhi Mirror, Ye Yi, your injuries will suddenly ignite and recover which chopsticks!

It comprehends the mirror, Ke Yuan!

Let's be honest, even the hell beast is alive and gone! I've seen two of you, and I've seen you! One makes a weird one!

Lu Zhi, Lu Zhi mirror, Hu Hu Lai save yourself!

You have two of them, and you can make foreign objects simply! ”

The eyes of the Liyun slowly opened, and the familiar scene was burning.

It sits on a tweed companion.

"Why didn't you die?" Mo Ninghong was in tears, pouting and dirty! You are alive with your waist, you are alive with your waist!

Is it a shame to make a mistake? What a! The comeback, there is no chance, don't accept your fate! ”

Mo Ning Hongyuan threw himself into a warm embrace, tightly holding Li Yun, distracting thoughts, and clear!

Li Yuyun was still stunned, and she had never been in a daze.

Mo Ninghong whispered softly in his ear, and Jinghua sighed: "Sister, don't be stupid in the future, are you scared of you?" Ancestor sues you, even stubble!

At the beginning of the day, you were one by one, single-handedly, and did your best to protect the Holy Yuan Library, and you didn't show off your merits, you would rather be an invisible person and silently ignore it!

Now the stubble, the backlash, no matter what the difficulty! Even-fold palms shoulder to shoulder!

You are still ruthless in the pursuit of things and things, and the only surname is that the news of the museum makes a piece!

Do you wish to do so, is it difficult? Bang egg squirting∨ marrying the rocky traces of the trampling

Even you promise, after a few thousands, the puppet waist will let the stubble be silent, and the world will be out of the voice!

A few thousands, bang, enough! You say, enough!

Don't say anything about the tiger's troubles, occasionally making the waste of the stubble, you are now stubble and make the loss of the gift, and you have not lost the truth! You're strong! And you should not do it remedy!

Bang Bang, I didn't do it! Don't dare to think! You nod your head, and you swear an oath.

You nod your head, be a hooligan, and hug you! Tell the Blow! ”

Liyu lingered, lied and screamed, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

At will, it is delicate and weak, and it will eventually dry up Mo Ninghong's stubble, exposing its relics!

It begs for it, and it makes it weak, why does the tiger make it vulnerable?

Li Yun Oak is a child, stubble Mo Ning Hongwei sobbed, venting their bitter Qin, after Mo Ning Hong, the six Fen Sheng, withered and shook, which Huan Fen petal, the stubble was full of stubble, and then the red and the red were restored...... For a long time, Mo Ninghong tried his best to suck his tongue, saying that it was sloppy and sloppy, and he was looking for a short view.

It scares the endless abyss.

Outside the secret palace, there was still a lot of scare for Lu Fangzheng, and Luo Zhenqi was very few.

It is a saint and a stubble, after all, it is a pity.

Luo Zhenqi choked the spirit of the soul, and even if Mo Ninghong tolerated it, it always made it too good.

Lei He Yanyi was tied up and kneeling, Jiang Xinyi's face was serious, his eyes were full of anger, and he scolded angrily: "Rebellious! Where's your brain? You're not going to be a waist, you're not going to be in the palace! Even the head of the door is safe and sound! You're ...... Even if you die! ”

Lei Heyan was scared low, messing around, and screaming!

It is ruthless and reprimanded, what kind of thing does it do, Xu Luo Zhenqi will be anxious, and Xu Xu will be in a hurry after the release.

It's still thinking about which stubble is it, and it's going to make it violent?

He Qi made Lu Fang fight to stop Jiang Xin, and Lei Heyan died at the waist!

Burning the chin, Mo Ning Hong and Li Yun Yi and the Ming Divine Palace.

Two shadows.

It was like a ghost when it saw it, and its head trembled wildly!

"Uh......" Luo Zhenqi's pupils were released, and the holy cesium was terrifying.

It smacked all the same, stunned, and muttered tiger words.

Li's eyes were slightly red, and they were tear-stained, but they hadn't been wiped yet.

Mo Ninghong calmly: "Occasionally, it will die!" ”

"Hey, what's this a Tiger? The breath is beating and the pulse is beating, and the spirit is returning to the nine faces! ”

Jiang Xin's mouth is crooked, and he is stupid.

Lei Heyan's head was foggy, and Sheng Jing was stunned to survey Li Yun, and the museum was alive, and it glanced at Jiang Xin with a dark face.

Just now, I swear to die, and I don't want to die, do you pout? ι€™ε₯δ½Ώζη«―ε“‹η«™θŒ¬ι€™ε“©?

It makes it sneering!

Lei Heyan Station looked at Grandpa: "Grandpa, what the hell are you doing?" ”

Li Yun said a word, it smacked Mo Ning Hong's eyes and shoulders, and the investigation aroused suspicion.

Li Yun Yun and Mo Ning Hong moved and moved, and they almost didn't die in a faint way.

It was lightly sloppy, biting its mouth and clenching its pink fist, and suddenly felt a sense of shame.

It is forbidden to pull out the sword on the waist.

Li Yun loosened his palm, flew instantly, snatched the sword of Luo Zhenqi, and said in a loud voice: "Brother and sister, what are you doing?" ”