Chapter 42: Dissatisfaction
The sword gate of the medicine garden was spitting out a few waists. The sword gate is in the hall, near the Fen Fen Chamber, and the sudden ignition is not allowed to be a fairy treasure, and the Huang Dou is missing, it recognizes and investigates, but it finds that Liang Liang is three or five times apart, and will wear the forbidden and sneak into the house.
It dared to eat, and this Fen Bao was burned and cooled for eating.
At this stage, there are a bunch of people in the cool and cool place, slumped and stubble, wow, wow, crying, wiping tears, who bullies the oak.
Mo Ninghong gradually comprehended the fifth layer of the Shura Sutra, and he was frightened.
"Ahem...... "It stubbles in its own room, closes its alfalfa, and sits quietly.
There was a cough outside the door.
"Ning Hong, Yi Xiao, you chopsticks are a little bit sloppy, you are sloppy, you are dead!"
This familiar sound is transmitted to them.
This made the voice of the merchant coming.
Mo Ninghong opened his eyes violently, and hurriedly broke through the door.
It lied to Yu Yu to find out that the merchant had arrived, and said in a deep voice: "Boss, why is it so cruel to pay for it?" ”
Shang Zi pouted bitterly, and said, "What does it do?" You can scout, and you will kill it! Even if you are the sect master, you are still thinking about putting it into the medicine furnace and refining it! ”
Mo Ninghong stared at him, and Shengjing was stunned.
"It makes immortal beasts, and it makes immortal creatures shape! It makes a mess! Refining it? Is Fan Xing crazy? ”
"Alas......" the merchant pursed his lips and said with a dark face: "This is a mess!" They are in the woods, what do they do, but the burning tiger is enough to break the ban on the medicine garden, and the ban on the medicine garden.
It eats all the immortal things, and even gives the immortal treasure to the cave.
You say, it's a loss, it's a loss? ”
Mo Ninghong listened, his ears roared, and the roar of the oak explosion bombarded their minds, and its body was stiff and dumbfounded......
Mo Ninghong's horse stopped, and the chopsticks rushed to the scene of the businessman.
The condetrees burned to fill the encirclement.
Mo Ning Hongxun scrambled to the crowd, and found that a furnace began to burn, and the cool stubble furnace was frightened, howling and crying, crying and crying as miserable as the father who died.
Surveying this is not a fart, and Mo Ninghong is the chief of the basket.
It touched the sweat, and then muttered: "Even the young, they are wrong, bang the party weapon#呣夜紓紓 three-year-old child is scared, it's too cruel." ”
As he spoke, Mo Ninghong glanced at the crowd, surveying it to make it familiar with the hateful face, Fan Xing hugged his arm, tapped his palms and fingers, and glanced at it with a strange pout.
"You bear it? Just a mirror, do you bear the beginning? ”
The crowd was overwhelmed, and the bitterness began to pout.
Mo Ninghong glanced at Jue and sighed: "Shut up your mouth, just take the mirror, and split the yarn!" ”
"Hahaha......"
This squirrel, pouting, and mocking.
It shrugged its shoulders, and the heat was difficult ~ Fen Sheng, proud and burning, cold and cold, staring at Mo Ninghong, tilting his head, and the corners of his mouth lifted the cold and smeared.
"You? Splitting a couple? Lai Lai, today you are a tiger splitting the dead couple, and even let you pay for your life! ”
The wind is light, and the stubble is stubble.
Mo Ninghong surveyed the crowd, swept over, and asked, "Does it talk?" Who are you vouching for? Casually, it scared a sentence: "Burning, a slash and a dead couple!" Even the waist will let you break the corpse into ten thousand pieces! ”
"Daddy! It's a bad guy! ”
Cool and cool, jumping Mo Ning Hongli.
Mo Ninghong hugged the crutches, rubbed his head, pouted, and "hehe...... Let's be cool, daddy stubble, who dares to touch you! ”
When the merchant came to the fence, he thought about it and persuaded him.
The number of people who are not in the middle of the world is very good, and this is very good, and it is obvious that it is burning and making the stubble bulge.
Ke envoy, it has not yet spoken, Fan Xing puffed the corners of his mouth, playful: "Brother, you win the tiger, even if you think about scaring this thing." You win the tiger, kill you evenly, occasionally break your palms and feet, let you be a crawler, do you think you are a tiger? ”
"Huh...... Beg, let it live and be a waste, and let it die, haha......"
What is provocative, flattering Fan Xing's words, showing choking.
Mo Ning Hongyu took the mirror and looked at Fan Xing, full of murder.
This is a sinister and cunning man, and his personality is distorted and twisted.
Perhaps, don't torture it, and make it fun.
This kind of rebellion is a terrible reputation, and it is a bad reputation for pollution.
"Ahem...... Zhang Jing, you still make you think about it! ”
Shang Zi squinted at the alfalfa, suggestively surveyed Zhang Jing, and muttered.
"Huh...... Jia Chang, thank you for your sorrow, sneer, even if you think about it, this one is the father, one makes the confusion different, the other short-circuits the brain, bang, eradicate this scourge. Zhang Jing clenched his fist and drew his sword between his chins.
"Lai, split the couple, Lai's hahaha......" It is so cold, pouting wildly, pouting how cold.
Mo Ning Hong's second words said, pull out the tsunami, the true intention of the step of the cutting and moving, the oak lightning scar swept across the sparkling, the long haze began, carrying the lie of the tsunami, the majestic Zhiqi spread, and the first Qi of the mirror can be taken! The shadow flashes, and the palm begins to fade!
"Whew-"
All the alfalfa eyes were frightened, and all the holy cesium was shocked.
I saw that Zhang Jinghao would have two companions of Rong Yuan, and the corpses would be divided into one and each other.
Zhang Jing's mouth was still ruthless, it was like oak and dead wood, and it was scared.
Mo Ninghong was indifferent to Zhi Li, and Xin Hongyu hugged Shi Liangliang, glancing at Fan Xing: "You talk about the number of reels, you say, even win, even children are not guilty." ”
Fan Xing changed his cesium, still making the taste look at Mo Ninghong, and the alfalfa flashed a silk Xiyue.
Fan Xing Xi Huan is strong in the number of Zhi Ling, and the number of alfalfa is very strong, and it should be supported by the number of Qi Qi, otherwise it is not so deceitful.
Fan Xing was scheming, and he was still thinking about trying, but Mo Ning Hong's number was not strong.
"Sorrow, stubble and sword, you make a different kind, a sword?"
Mo Ninghong calmly: "Even if you are swaying, you are swordsman!" ”
Fan Xing pouted playfully: "Hehe...... Envoy, even the waist of you! Nicky, promise you, it's hard for you, it's hard for you, you don't say anything, you won't be embarrassed! Give you seven times to sit on the mound, if the tiger is enough to summon the top of the handle, even release you and a horse, waist envoy Gong Gong, you son, let Bang Di Xuan?
Fan Xing pouted and pouted.
Zhu Qian glanced at Mo Ninghong, secretly pouted, and muttered about Xingmi.
Stubble it touched the stubble, and Mo Ning Hongyu made a mirror, and the stubble had not touched the sword.