Chapter 241: Secret Law
"Bang!" Subsequently, Mo Ning Hong's four chains exploded one after another, broke a piece of iron, smashed the stubble pond and smashed the stubble and the stubble of the pool
Mo Ninghong got rid of the shackles, but he was in danger of wearing a robe!
Its pupils gathered a trace of essence, and suddenly the ape scarred one by one, and successively cast the remnants of the enamel, the remnants of the body, and the jumping and smashing of the other people, and finally escaped the punishment of the pond.
Mo Ninghong, who was stubble, was ruthlessly weak, his face was cesium, and his face was sick.
Seeing this, Chen Xufan's pupils shrank, pointed at Mo Ninghong's nose, and roared violently: "Kill it!" ”
"Boom!" The stumbling striage struck Chen Xufan into a few zhang of the bone, and the bones broke a few of them.
Seeing the majestic and majestic shadow of Yi, he was scared and frightened, and pouted with Mo Ninghong's kindness: "Hehe, Ning Hong, you finally saved it." ”
Mo Ninghong was injured, and he barely pouted, but he froze his face again: "Not yet, uncle!" ”
At that time, Chen Yifan held the thunderbolt lance, and smashed Shen Lei's head with a stick.
Shen Lei Hui Hui, slammed his head, waved his iron fist, and the shadow of a fist bombarded the stubble Chen Yifan and the thunderbolt, a share of shaking the peak Zhiyi, and shook Chen Qifan's two palms and arms stubble spasmodic and trembling!
Shen Lei immediately shook his chin and punched with his bare palms again, and fought with Chen Yifan!
At this time, Luo Zhiqi was assassinated by several strong enemies, but it broke out with a huge amount of bears, desperately rushing at Jue Mo Ninghong.
It crossed several obstacles in a row, and finally made the panting and panting, running and running to the side, accompanied by kneeling and frightening, panting on one side, tears on the other, and sobbing with joy.
Mo Ninghong snorted silently, a pair of alfalfa eyes looked at it quietly, snorting gently, and there was a silk pouting on the corner of his mouth.
Luo Zhiqi cried and cried, clasped his hands, applauded Yong, and shouted: "Mo Ninghong, I like you!" Even if you think about it, you will start with a stubble! Even if you think about accompanying you, would you like to be sorry? ”
Mo Ninghong was stiff, and the whole thing was stunned.
Luo Zhiqi shouted and frightened, the scene was silent, Luo Lanfeng, Luo Ying, Shu Hao, who were familiar with Luo Zhiqi's elders, were stunned and looked at it in surprise.
Luo Zhiqi pouted, but he was nervous, and his cheeks were crimson with shame, making his chin even more beautiful and moving.
Mo Ninghong was stupid and stupid, the material was finally dry, calm and frightened, he took a deep breath, the alfalfa was serious, and he said: "Are you worried?" Evenly, after the future, I am afraid that the waist will come to the enemy and scare the enemy. ”
Luo Zhiqi thought about it, shook his head desperately, and blushed his alfalfa eyes: "Huh, I'm afraid!" Sip your stubble, even what are you afraid of! ”
Mo Ninghong listened quietly, for a long time, it pouted and stretched out its palms, but the alfalfa made the servants resolute: "Lai, take the palms, malaria suck you, kill the widow!" ”
Luo Zhiqi forced and waited for the beginning, and immediately pounced on the chin and pounced, and the first general grabbed Mo Ning Hong's palm, and muttered for a long time that he was willing to let go.
They are full of autumn water, gentle and moving, Mo Ninghong made the spurs, and the palm passed a wisp of warm Zhizhi, and the palm of Luo Zhiqi was cold.
This one, the river of the river on the spot, it is two-fold, with the palm of the hand, the structure of the tweed makeup warm painting.
The scenery between the scenes, as if it was a substitute for a sting, it was a sativa.
Mo Ninghong, Mu Ne has been doing it for a long time, and he has been stubbling this chin, and he will finally make it trick.
It was already a bear, and it felt like a strange attitude. One by one, I wish to pay for the fate of the deprivation, and if I like it, what will I do?
It's stupid, it's stupid.
Wow, although Mo Ninghong burned Luo Zhiqi with a great sense of compassion, it was burdened with too much indulgence, and it was afraid that accepting Luo Zhiqi would bring it a burden.
Now it is stubble, it is a decisive battle from Luo to Qi, extinction, and resentment.
What else does it want? It also refuses anything.
One sentence, one simple sentence of tyranny: "Lai, lead the couple, malaria you, kill the widow!" ”
If you abandon it, you will die out!
"Hmph, death is coming, and it is burning this Mile Qingqing puppet!" The two enamel mirrors were strong, and they rushed through the Lai in an instant, and the cold desert glanced at Mo Ning Hongluo Zhiqi, and the alfalfa was full of cold and killing swords.
"Huh...... The original Yu Xi Xi got rid of it, and he made you look at it twice, but now the stubble is actually burning and gathering at the beginning, and it is also a trouble to save the couple! ”
This is the second thing, and it is loyal to Chen Xufan's orders, and Chen Qifan is to make it a saint.
The second word is to say, the two of them have used a strong attack, although Burning Mo Ninghong has made a sinifer, and the sinister has alarmed the first Qi to repair, and the bear is rebellious?
Doing it, it waved its sword one by one, clenched its fists one by one, and the enamel mirror was full of momentum, and it broke out in a sloppy manner, and there was a layer of killing around it!
Mo Ning Hong pouted, stared at Luo Zhiqi, and whispered: "Give the sword to the couple." ”
Luo Zhiqi hesitated at all, and handed over the sword with his hand, which made a condition trusted. No reason!
Mo Ninghong took the sword lightly, and he moved.
"Kill!" The two of them roared angrily, and the two of them were furious, towards Mo Ning Hongluo to Qi Qi's body, crushing the Wei Yan!
Mo Ning Hongqi raised his arms lightly, and gathered a wisp of sword.
"Whew!" It swung a sword horizontally, a faint sword light, and flew away.
Suddenly, the two enamel mirrors were strong, and the sword was slashed, and this faint sword was still surging it, scaring it, scaring one's jaw, and snorting at the other, it was looking at the body, and in an instant, the sword of Ninghong was scarved! Chop two sections, accompanied by the interception of the body, slowly slippery, frightened by the interception of the robe, and at the same time.
"Bang!" As the two qi qi dissipated in an instant, several alfalfa and muttered shocked, and converged towards this Qi Jue. Originally, he also dug into the battle, and the shadow of the sword seemed to have not stopped. Fresh, a stubble sprinkled.
Ke this one, but the crowd suddenly ignited, and it was scary, this one was solid, it was a long time, it was sluggish, it was shocking, and it was jaw-dropping!
Mo Ninghong didn't rely on Ren Yu Zhibao, and he didn't make Ren Ren Wei secret enamel.
It makes the sword light, easy to kill, and the two enamel mirrors are strong!