Chapter XXVIII
It seems that the Xiang, Fan Xing, the Stygian Sword, and the Doo Messenger respond at any time, and the situation is confused.
Now, Fan Xinghua is burning his gong, and he is gambling with Lu Qingshan, gambling that Luo Zhenqi will not have a chance to save it.
Lu Qingshan's canopy is burning, but it's winning!
Lu Qingshan retreated, and his partner retreated!
Pick up the stubble, make the stubble, they are numerous, and the stubble passes by little by little.
There is such a thing as a number, and it is not really important to say that it is not true.
There are a lot of people, and they are often fierce and auspicious.
Oak it, stubble Shengyuan Museum is ruined, suppress the bandits, exhaust the essence and die.
Burning, it encounters the demon Ao, the soul cultivation technique, let it be scattered with immortal spirits, and then one yuan of Vientiane Tower, it will gather its holy spirits, it will be destroyed and restored, this makes the number of dreads!
If you don't have a number, you will meet the fate, and if you don't have the chance, the tiger will change its fate and start to survive.
Stopping, Mo Ninghong choked and sneered, this is not ordinary, what does it do!
Mo Ninghong was full of doubts, and Fan Xing caught it.
Fan Xing had a calm face, with a trace of sadness, and said in a deep voice: "Now stubble, bang and stubble, who is the occasion?" Even if you make a mortal! Ordinary Universal! Once, even a piece of waste, a few brothers!
Malaria and splendor crowd out.
What else is there to do with this Huanfen, can you make you sneer?
The occasional life is thin, the master investigates the puppet life, and the broken puppet lives over two years old!
Even deep striking, even sneering sweetly.
Even the second year old began to brew, and the even four were looking for Keyi to extend the longevity of the family.
In the end, I don't want to tell the couple, and I will change the number of Keyi!
Even if you think hard, get a rare chance to win the lucky palace!
Even looking for a ruthless number of extraordinary guys, even slowly approaching it, even deceiving it to ask for help.
At the critical time of stubble, even if there is a scarf, Gong Gong will seize it.
Burning, even stubble picking up nine years old, get a lot to make up for the root of life!
What about the puppet gong, the second year, the different obstacles, and the occasional crossing!
Now stubble, even live eight years old, wind and rain, even toot too much. β
Fan Xing said this mile, and pouted.
"Are you? One beginning, even a few brothers, toot look at the first couple, even the father looks at the first couple!
Ke makes Hou Lai, it is dead, even alive, even Gong Jue and even his father testify, even make waste!
The sword is not ruthless when it is heard, who is the puppet fan? How dare it provoke a couple? A poisonous snake is a poisonous snake, who provokes the puppet, the puppet remembers the stubble, the back of the water, which Huanfen provokes the puppet sins, and the stubble.
It is out of the way, on the violent side, and the fierce palm is looking for a sting.
Which Huanfen insisted on suspecting that he had been a couple, and he was guilty of the death of this Huanfen, and he muttered that he was revenge!
Burning, it is looking for evidence, and it is a tiger.
Now, there is no arrogant guy, dare to provoke the puppet, it is a puppet, it is a puppet, and the puppet makes it miserable, and it will always bring bad luck to others!
Even if you are alive, even if you don't die, if you don't die, if you are a little strong, even if you are in a hurry, even if you are in a hurry, even if you are in a hurry, even if you don't have a chance, you will even let it look up!
Mo Ninghong, you lose, you lose miserably, the stubble, you survey, the occasional stubble devours you!
You are very good, the number is extraordinary, and you are going to see what is going to be done, and you are going to see it, and you are going to see it.
You're blessed, hehe......"
Fan Xing sighed, and he pouted hoarsely, listening to Mo Ninghong's hair numb, his bones were terrifying, and he shuddered.
Mo Ninghong finally saw the strange and the unscrupulous!
Fan Xinghong pouted and playfully said: "In addition, you are your sister, which Yang Shengmu is in the shape of a stinging tree, so that you can break your arm?"
The occasional stubble also makes one sick, and the weak one will bear the crutches.
Occasionally, it is necessary to raise the immortal things in the waist and the Yang Holy Tree, and make the Erzhi selection.
Occasionally take care of it, slowly enjoy it, make it too verbose, make the puppet hurt, do it, even pluck it!
Even the difference is a little bit of gong, Ke Xi, you are Lai!
After the stubble, the disaster is blessed, and the two living treasures are burned, haha...... Boss, I also make the envoy take care of the puppet."
Fan Xing stretched out his palm fingers, and Ning Hongwei was frightened, and the oak was impotence, Sensen, and disgusted.
This manifestation distorts the personality, and it is not necessary to think about it differently.
Mo Ninghong's fist clenched, his fingertips seeped into the flesh, and his palm was slippery, and it pressed his head and screamed angrily, but it made the remnants of the stumbling stumbling.
What does it do with its numbers, what does it do with it, what does it do now, what does it think about getting out of trouble, thinking about it fiercely...... As the tiger passed, Mo Ning was confused, and he was weak.
It was vaguely aware and gradually fell into a coma.
Fan Xinghong said, it has listened to it.
If you do this, you will let go of the intimidation and continue to enjoy the wonderful wisdom of these numbers.
In an instant, their bodies, the source of creation, the source of creation, the warmth of the flowers, poured into their bodies, filling its broken roots, it rubbed its face, and gradually began to cry.
"It's too much, living treasure, even blessings, haha......"
Fan Xingkun pursed his lips and clenched his fists, feeling full of energy.
First, every time it pays the enemy, it must scheming, disrupting the sling, and then the tiger and the tiger will win.
Otherwise, it will be ruined and damaged!
After the stubble appeared, and after their injuries recovered, it was like a tiger oak, and it was unscrupulous, and it began to fight.
The source of creation, make a thing!
At this time, Fan Xingyi slapped Mo Ninghong's cheeks, and Mo Ninghong did not react.
It found that it had been supported by the number of its companions.
Fan Xingyi was anxious, nervous and slow, and followed Luo Zhenqi on the other side.
Luo Zhenqi closed the alfalfa and gathered the saint, and the delicate body trembled.
Fan Xing was beaming, licking his tongue: "Hehe...... The consuming envoy is beautiful and devours you, kills Mo Ninghong, and locks you up, night and night, which Ke makes you wonderful, hehe......"
Burning Huo, Fan Xing was stubborn, Luo Zhenqi was planning to do it, and they were ruthless and calm.
Luo Zhenqi made the old disguise sloppy, and asked Fan Xing to observe their plans.
The stubble, it stubble, according to which holy master taught them to decide, Jiaqiao Zhaodu comprehended this heavenly soldier world!
If you don't support it, Luo Zhenqi will mobilize the people to practice and force them ruthlessly.
Envoy, this envoy is a high-level envoy! Is this short time, it, Tiger Palace??
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It silently told itself that the current tiger was enough to save Ning Hongyi!