Chapter 632: Troublemaking
This is to make Baichuan Pavilion, Lu Eight Pavilions, Demon Rank Forces, and Zhi scare the three Rank Brothers, Xuanyun Mountain, and the Immortal Mirror are in charge, and the prestige is broadcast.
This is to make the Xuanyun Mountain Mansion Lord two sons and grandsons, the stubble is the second brother, Qin Youhan, the demon level is weird, the strange endowment, the Xuanyun Mansion, the Xuanyun Mountain Mansion is strong.
They looked at the inn and found that there was no shortage of them.
"Guys!"
Qin You drank lightly, and the innkeeper suddenly pouted with a full face.
"Princess, a few distinguished guests, you don't want to command, hehe......"
"Occasionally, have you ever seen a man named Jing Chang, a black robe, and a treasure sword?"
"Uh...... Gongzi, what are you doing here? This mile is in the field, and no one can see it! β
The next to it calmly: "You Han, don't look for it, how crazy is it, it will be ruined." β
Qin Youhan's face froze: "Oh, who should you look for it first, dare to grab the puppet's waist things, sooner or later it will be wasted!" β
Qin You Han was furious, and Han Yu swept the entire inn around several tables, and then the alfalfa stubble was sloppy.
It smacked over the table, patted the table, and sighed: "Let the seat be sluggish, you can change it." β
The sloppy chatter continued to drink, and his head was raised, as if he had not listened to Qin You's cold words.
"Leave the table and get out!"
Qin You was cold and drunk.
Sloppy squinting at alfalfa, dizzy and dizzy, drunk and drunk, Qin Youhan, with a red face, and crumbs: "Who are you...... Dare to bother the guy to drink? β
Qin Youhan: "Xuanyun Mountain, Qin Youhan!" β
"Poof......
Suddenly, there was a lot of tea, and Qin Youhan was stunned.
"Xuanyun Mountain, how can you be in the Twin Lai Formation!"
"It's not going to dabble in the Array!"
"Shhh
"Shut upβ"
Qin Youhan glared and whispered, scolding, and burning made his temper violent!
Qin You shook his head coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Even if you say that you will be in the future, you will be in the future, and you will be in love with it." β
The sloppy chirp lifted his legs one after another, cocked the table, and said drunkly: "Woo Jing? Fart, you tell your puppet that you are scared, and your fiancΓ©e is robbing, you say that your puppet is stealing, huh? β
Qin Youhan calmed down and shook his head.
"You're a couple!"
It's sloppy and sloppy!
Sloppy and sloppy, let this scruff scare you.
It pointed at a bullet, a black cesium insect lying on its stomach and Qin Youhan's neck, gnawing fiercely.
"Ahhh
"Bang!"
Qin You Han couldn't control the body, it fell and stubble, its lips turned purple, and it burned with poison.
The stubble is sloppy and sloppy, but it is isolated from the tiger volume, and it is not sick.
"Hoo ......"
Sloppy and sloppy sloppily, simply lying on the stubble chair, snoring and sleeping.
Mo Ninghong frowned, staring at this sloppy and sloppy, full of shock.
Raise your palms and feet, and force the group to do this in the mirror, this sloppy and sloppy is amazing!
Who is drowning in the essence, flashing jealousy.
The blue skirt was equally shocked.
Outside the door, Yu Xuan stepped into the inn with his body in his hand, holding a token in his hand. "Northern Netherworld Xuanyin Mansion, look for it!"
Booming, these miles are all over the place, and they don't want to scare Ye Hong Xianjing one after another, and they don't even hurry to check out the inn.
Qin You carried it with him, retreated outside the door, and listened to the silence of the chirp.
Mo Ninghong was still standing in the stubble, swaying at the inn, and he was moving. "Outside, don't stand at the door and eavesdrop, even if you talk about the machine, you can't talk about it!"
This is only a man, but a seven-foot man, so that there is no blade, and there is no blade in the north of the underworld, and it is allowed to need a waist blade at the root, and it is clothed, and it is made to make the mangs look at the immortals.
In one sentence, Qin You hurriedly retreated, daring to stay for a long time.
However, Mo Ninghong also made no moves.
Burning and sloppy in the northern underworld, the root did not survey it, and the general Jue was sloppy and sloppy, shaking his head and sighing, for a long time, he was frightened by the palm of his hand, smashed the table, sloppy, and suddenly fell stubble, it picked up Fen annoyance, and scolded with drunkenness: "Which one is the fence to stop the sloppy and sloppy!" β
"Hmph, this fence is Yan Xuexin!"
Sloppy and sloppy, a machine immortal, this shudder, and sits on the Bodhisattva plaque?
"Hahaha......"
Mo Ninghong pouted, stubble this silence is not in the inn, don't bother to snatch the stubble, but it doesn't stubble at all, it actually makes a pouting sound, don't pretend to be crazy and sell stupid taste.
Yan Xue shuddered and glanced at Mo Ninghong: "You, you!" Pouting what? β
Mo Ninghong played: "Occasionally, I haven't seen myself and scolded myself." β
Yan Xue's heart was stunned, and she had a black line, feeling that this was the best way to make the Holy Zhi squirrel.
"Don't pout your lips first, don't stand anywhere, ask the master a few words, and find you to settle the account."
Jiang Xiao was calm, and he was sloppy and sloppy, and said in a deep voice: "Master, what are you doing with the sinking of the basket!" Are you still dreaming? Even if I told you early, it belongs to you, it is a super-level chirping, its parents are making a mirror, it is a few hundreds, it is a fairy mirror, you are refining two thousand, the material is like it, why are you so ruthless? β
Sloppy stared at Jiang Xiao, his eyes were scarred, and he changed his cesium: "It makes a fiancΓ©e!" It's a stubble couple! β
Mo Ninghong looked for this stool, sat with Erlang's legs crossed, pouted, and now he is selling stupid clothes with his waist.
"You ask the master, the master is the master of the stubble, which group of stubbles dare to let go!
You are almost ruined, it is dead and forced to protect you, and you can't continue to drag it down? β
Sloppy and silent, it doesn't ask for it, it says a word.
Mo Ning Hongshu threw the wine glass one after another, and flew one by one, just in time to tie the stubble and the table beside him.
Sloppy and sloppy, Jiang Xiao glared at him and scolded angrily: "Rabbit cub, who are you messing with?" How dare you make trouble? Mo Ning Hongsheng Jing sighed indifferently, lowered his voice, and said one word: "Yan Xue's heart is a junior, Yun Xue is ruthless, Wei Wei is ruthless, Wei Wei is a real gap, Jian Jing is the end of the tiger's family, the eldest child, who is worried about supporting it?"