Chapter 709: Encounter
After the film, the man in the cloth was embarrassed and pouted: "I'm sorry, the second master said, what kind of scare is it, don't treat the sister of the house, I hope you find another way!" ”
Liu Yuying suddenly shook her face, knelt down, and shouted: "Second Master - the first master, the sect master has never intervened in the palm, and he has made the palm scare the main fence, and there are many discussions!" It has never denied you! It's going to be your own brother!
Now, the Astounding God Mountain is in trouble, it doesn't think about bothering you, making it only a grandson, the lineage is weird, it regards the palm of the hand, if the sister of the Chuan Yu Xiang Yu dies, which sect master will burn the holy wound, the Amazing God Mountain, and the stubble will be restored!
Please also ask the second master to think about the aftermath! O Wow! ”
This cry spread throughout the peak, and the birds flew flocks of birds, and they were desolate.
Mo Ninghong frowned, it listened to it, this is a mistake! This grievance may not be resolved by the tiger.
When it was thinking seriously, it heard a sound of moaning and rumbling, and then the trees broke, and the body of a stubble was broken, and the peak was crushed, and the tree was shattered.
The man in the cloth and the man in black were chattering, glancing at this group of sinister people, and the alfalfa was chilled.
Han Yan glanced at Mo Ninghong, Liu Yuying, and the black man glanced at it, and then sighed indifferently: "Who will hand over the sloppy water, and leave you with the corpse!" ”
Mo Ning Hong's face was cold, on the other hand, looking at the momentum, deep and profound, Mo Ning Hong Keyi judged that the fairy mirror would not be a fairy mirror, and it should be stubble to the fairy mirror Zhi - the fairy mirror, and the red and the red may be the messenger of the spoon, and the spoon is a person!
"Hidden God Pavilion, what kind of waist is you? Lai Yue is strong, and Wei makes Wei pay a delicate man! You, you can't wait for this little bit! ”
Mo Ninghong was furious, the words were sonorous, and he avoided it at all!
The stinging spoon was a strange glance at the alfalfa squirt, with long fluttering hair and a mouth full of stubble, but the age of the bones showed that it was not a few years old.
This makes the dodgy people dare to sarcastically ask for it?
"What's the matter with you?" The spoon man squinted at the alfalfa, thinking about his waist and penetrating Mo Ninghong's miles away.
It thinks about it, and it makes a fool of it, or does it make a fool?
"Stubble scares Ye Jiucheng, and one is scattered! The two years old are two years old! What is the? Provoke the puppet, even step on the puppet sooner or later"
Mo Ning Hongtou Jie Ku Sang 餁輺夂畤 Rubber is as deep as possible, without a trace of respect, silent!
"You are making Ye Jiucheng!" The spoon is angry, the face is angry, and then the palm of the palm is accumulated, and the scales are close to the skin, the palm is steel, and the gun is in!
"You, this evil animal, have actually ignited the reinforcements of the Hidden God Pavilion one after another, and provoked the people! The Devil is looking for a way to die! ”
Mo Ninghong pursed his lips and knocked on his face, begging it to die.
"You dare to move the puppet, try it, although the master is burning and scattering, you think, will it be okay to talk to you like this?"
After saying nothing, he suddenly made this person suspicious.
Indeed, by virtue of the death of the ancestors, the sativa is absolutely confined to a super-level sinister, and he is a sinister, and the discipline is light, and he is not protected by the back table?
How could Kehu be so strong?
Wooing it, Mo Ning Hongdu Tiger is sneering, this cesium, not a scar tiger is enough to support!
Mo Ninghong spread his palms and squinted lazily: "Lailai, let's kill the puppet!" You're not going to be there! ”
The eighth-order people are worried, they are worried, they are arrogant, and they are secret: You are not at the back table, even if you are not at the back table, you are not at the back of the table, and you are at your disposal to bully you! Even your waist pays for your life!
The eighth-order concubine waved his palm and grabbed Mo Ninghong, and the wind was in a strong array, and the flames began to roar!
"Whoa, sassa puppeteers?"
One voice is drunk, and the sound of the desolate Zhizhi is still loud, shocking the eight wildernesses, as if it makes the Zhili Wanlizhi spread outside, and the double sound array is resounding!
This kind of strong horizontal coercion frightened its palms and trembled, and hurriedly snorted.
"Guys, even if you don't want to be bothered, this is too rampant! Pick it up! Lie to blame,! ”
The eighth-order prostitutes hurriedly explained in a loud voice, and they didn't make a fuss.
Burning and frightened a chin, the inter-temporal flow descended, a body in the body, the flow of the flow of the dragon in the shape of a stinging shape, with the palm on his back, the saint Jing sighed in the desert, stepping on the terror threat to come, when the Zhizhi was overwhelmed, it seemed to be overwhelming and wheezing.
Seeing the jade, the crown jade, the Yu Xuanang, the shirt is dressed, and the stone is swaying.
They coerced and coerced, causing the eighth-order prostitutes to make them concubines.
If it weren't for the Holy Immortal Mirror, it would make it afraid of this kind of journey.
The eighth-order prostitute's face is cesium iron, how can he think about it, this silence is not terrifying, and there is actually a hidden tiger in the Burning Society!
It is sloppy outside the territory, and it will be hastily offended.
The exhaustion of Yu Fengzhou is to make Yu Qianyun, the sect leader of the Amazing God Mountain, his own brother, one thousand and five hundred, resounding and scaring Yu Xuan's younger brother!
Yu Fengzhou came to the flames, glanced at the Fen people, and said in a deep voice: "Even if you don't want to be in the shadows, you are welcome to the outside, you are so angry that you can break through the door of the puppet peak?" ”
"This ......", how should it be justified, it is not true, it also looks at the shadow of the peak, and it makes it so that the news of the Lai Baichuan is usually known to the eight demon ranks, and it is too low-key, and it is too low-key.
Yu Fengzhou had a cold face, and he had not yet collapsed.
It knelt and begged, knelt and began to kneel, and kowtowed, and Shengjing was grief-stricken and cried: "Second master...... Amazing God Mountain, please destroy the chopsticks waist of this Fenfen people! The sect master is in trouble, and it even thinks about it, and it personally says that it owes you a lot of money in this generation, and the inheritance of the Flood Mountain should make you miserable! After that, which Huanfen gossip, forcing you to be silent, after that, which Huanfen was already sorrowful, and the lord of the Wuli did not say a bad word about you! ”
Liu Yuying's sentences are true, Jing Xiao is cut, it is stubble and lies strongly, and Yu Fengzhou will investigate and stumble.
When these eighth-order servants heard this, their faces were shocked, and they were in a wonderful situation, and hurriedly took shape, flew and plundered, and then dragged the Fen people or vassals, and begged to make the cesium of the earth, lose their spirits, and flee wildly!
Yu Fengzhou waved his palm, and between his palms and fingers, the sword was sharp, and the sword was striking, criss-crossing, tearing the sky, like a thunderous thunder, threatening and terrifying, smashing the smashing of the smashing of the swords, penetrating the body of the Fen swordsman, strangling it, leaving a squeeze of it!