Chapter 644: No mercy
"Haha...... Occasionally, it made Shi Yun sword and brother Shi Yunjian, and Yu Lai made a sensational favor and went to investigate it. ”
"Hmph, it's a tiger, a tiger is enough to be a brother with Shi Yun Jianxiao? One is abolished, and it is a slave even if it is investigated, and the sword is lazy! ”
"This idiot, I don't think about it, and I pouted about it!
Evenly, what about this......"
"It's all about Ning Hong, and it's pouting, haha......"
I don't remember the words of Shi Yun and Shi Yun, and I make Shi Yun sin with my sins!
I memorized the word Mo Ninghong, and I made it cover the room, and I was not afraid of ugliness.
Mo Ninghong regretted that his chest was pierced by a palm, his internal organs were scorched and chaotic, Shi Yun's palm, there was no palm, it was stubble, the spirit was in a trance, and he was drowsy.
The cold wind was cold, Mo Ninghong stood trembling, Jingxu was sad, and he was puzzled and relieved, and Shi Yun was trembling weakly, and he was at a loss for words: What ......"
Shi Yun pouted, turned his face calm, and asked: What? You are still obsessed with enlightenment, you are still obsessed with enlightenment, you are still obsessed with it, you are still obsessed with it, you are still obsessed with it, you are still obsessed with it, you are still obsessed with it, you are still obsessed with it, you are still obsessed, you are still obsessed, you are still obsessed,
You are a generation, chasing and chasing the puppet's feet, you are close to the puppet, are you worthy?
You also made the guys really go for a while, don't be so cruel.
You, stubble, you, shallow, get out—"
One word, one sentence, Wan Yu Yi Yi Li Li Xiao Yu Yi Yu Yu Yi Yu
They are cold, cold, and cold.
Mo Ninghong stared at Shi Yun repeatedly, thinking about looking for a thief, it is difficult to find this Shi Yun, making an impostor?
It knows Shi Yun, how could it make such a thing?
It shook its head, and it was 吥ィ訁.
Burning Shi Yun was indifferent and told it, you are worried.
Then, seeing Shi Yun, he slowly walked towards Mo Ning Hong, his mouth approached Mo Ning Hong's ears, and he made a mocking voice: "Ye Lu Lu Xi Huan plays with which Huan Fen will be a puppet and a brother, and it will be lost to the concubine, and when the stubble scares the Sakai, the wool is chatting, thinking about finding a fool to play with, and I don't think about making you sick, hehe...... Hahaha......"
Shi Yun pouted wildly, arrogant and domineering, as if he was belittled by Mo Ninghong and a fool.
It sprinkled with its palms behind its back, and snorted its own seats.
Mo Ninghong was scared and scared, and their chests were blocked, and there were no traces of it.
Mo Ning Honghan was ruthless for a long time, and Shi Yun Shengjing also made no trace of it.
What kind of cold, like a slugging makes the dry bones of the stingy, and the pretending to be sloppy—
Mo Ninghong's brain is a piece of water, like a mess when it is chaotic, and the spirit is upside down.
It's hard to know, it's past Shi Yun, make a fake? Stubble?
Stubble Shi Yun, material makes Shi Yun?
Mo Ninghong was silent for a long time, and then he pouted.
Ridge pouted, it raised its head, surveyed Shi Yun, quite deep.
"Even, even this ugly, stubble, this is a loss. I know you and pouts with you, sorry. ”
At this time, Mo Ninghong turned his head and slashed, and he was slow, and the road was swaying.
The oak envoy is not a peak, and the stubble is stubble, and their bones are broken.
Inspire Wan Fen to find brothers, and rejoice in the jubilee of the beginning.
I also remember that the barbarian wilderness, Wei snatched a piece of meat, and then fought together against the Yuan Beast, and Mo Ning Hongshu was stubborn and angry, but he sacrificed his life to accompany the monarch and his son, and he was injured.
After which Zhizhi is gone, it is a friend.
He also remembered that Shi Yunu searched for the treasure and sent it to Mo Ninghong.
I also remember that Mo Ninghong was strange and crumbling, which Huanfen was strong, surveying it to block the way, thinking about kicking it with one foot in the waist.
Shi Yun twisted his bow and arrows, shot and killed the mirror, shocked the heroes, said with red eyes, thinking about moving Mo Ning Hong, and stepped on it!
I still remember that when Shi Yunpi and Zhao Yuyuan pulled their ears, they grinned and screamed, and Mo Ninghong clapped his palms, and he was full of apricot hair.
I also remember the medicine sect, which fought for two halls, and one was more frightened.
Shi Yun accidentally injured Luo Zhenqi, went through all the hardships, bravely entered the desert, and died in danger.
I still remember when Shi Yun's waist was dripping, and he bowed to each other, swore an oath, and sang forever.
Picking up the stubble, Mo Ninghong palmed his fingers, and was also wearing the ring that Shi Yun gave them.
Nowadays, things make things wrong, rings are stubble, Shi Yun is stubble, where is the stubble?
The face is strange, the end of the sea, and the ......
Mo Ning Hong's stubble is crowded, and everyone blames it for pointing fingers, ridiculing it for making the path bad, and the trick is sloppy.
Thousands of words are intertwined, and Mo Ninghong is numb from menstruation, blocking his ears, what is it.
They were frightened by the slanting wind and drizzle, and the rain plopped down on their cheeks, their clothes, their faces, their wet alfalfa eyes, and their tears and rain.
This guy is a man, and the sound of the thunder is loud, and the oak stubble sneers at it.
The cold wind is cold, the drizzle is continuous, the wind is melancholy, the wind is cold, and the cold is choking......
At this time, the warmth of the stubble supported it with both palms, so that it could stop and scare its feet.
A sweet voice of worry asked, "Where are you?" ”
Mo Ning Hongqi looked at Zhang Yunjing next to him, and said calmly: "Shut down you." ”
"Yo Yo Yo, stinky fart, even you, you should be so stupid, you actually burned your thoughts to tease Baichuan Lu Shuke, you are so stupid!"
Zhang Yunjing said on the one hand, took a bottle of Liupin Pill and handed it to Mo Ninghong, the rain was wet, it was sloppy, it was stubble, it frowned, pouted, and glanced at Shi Yunyi, as if it was hugging Pingzhi.
Mo Ning Hongsheng Cesium was slightly surprised.
It felt like it was a dream, and the old man pouted at it.
It is slapping and slapping, and it knows it, and it hurts it with a palm, and it leaves it alone.
Every time it chirps, it doesn't bother and mess up, but it makes it messy.
"Hey" Zhang Yunjing stomped her feet, pry Mo Ninghong's mouth one after another, and forced her to throw the pills into the room, feed it to scare, and take care of the three-year-old child.
Afterwards, Zhang Yunjing smacked his palm strength and poured it into Mo Ninghong's internal organs.
"Don't you say goodbye, you're here to go, you're a tiger enough to summon the Sect Master of Taimayan in person, and you're ruthless."
Zhang Yunjing looked at Mo Ninghong with his eyes, and recognized: "You have a waist to prove it, and you make it a friend, make it, make it, match!" ”