Chapter 172: Attention
"A cowardly fanatic, he dares to hold a good family girl and a puppet passing by in Yang County! Lai Ling, scare the couple! β
"Make!" Suddenly, in the early stage of picking up the ground and building the base mirror, he pulled out the sword in response, stepped quickly, and surrounded Mo Ninghong in the blink of an eye.
At that time, Mo Ning Hongdi repaired the mirror Sakai to conceal the stubble in the later stage of the mirror, although the Zhifu was still wrong, but it was not a big deal.
This chick glanced at Mo Ninghong, ruthlessly serious, but then scratched the back of his head, tilted his head, squinted at Mo Ninghong, and Shengjing made him scare leisurely: "You are still bold, you are so ashamed, you are so ashamed, say, what are you scared of this beautiful girl?" β
Mo Ninghong was stunned, his lines moved, and he looked at this sneer, and he fell down to investigate, making him ashamed.
"Hey, did you hear the couple talk to you? Let it scare you, and occasionally leave you a lull road, and talk to the ground...... Even Ke Ke waist hard robbery! β
Mo Ninghong also made a move, his face was smiling, and he never died.
"Phew! You madman, the puppet master is merciful, and you are left with a life, and you are actually igniting your knowledge? "Next to the peeping, the sudden ignition of the little goblin is thin and the man shouts, the first glance is weak and forbidden to the wind, the corners of the mouth are frightened, there is no black mole, it stares at Mo Ninghong and shouts.
But at the same time, it was nunu mouth, blinking a few frighteningly, as if the stubble hinted to Mo Ninghong: You should run!
Mo Ning Hongsheng Jing was sneering, but he was surprised at the beginning, and he was surprised at the beginning.
The corners of its mouth twitched, indifferently: "Even if you let it go, then you will be a fool?" β
"Even! So knowledgeable! "Which one is so sick that he is impatient, and suddenly he shouted: "Give it to the puppet, wrap this despicable and shameful gall to the ground and chop the rabbit cub!" β
Picking up the ground forces you to survey the couple, and even surveys you, that is, the chin will be scolded, and the one shouts violently: "Ah! β
The shadow of the sword flickered, slashing Mo Ninghong together.
Mo Ninghong's eyes were cold, and he shook slightly, instantly phantom the wind, with the afterimage of the snarle, and calmly avoided the tweed and picked up the ground to build the foundation mirror to attack strongly.
"Bell, bell!" The sword slashed at the beginning, but when he saw Mo Ninghong's shadow, he was stupid in an instant.
It gently pressed its palm on the stubble of the hairy tiger's neck, jumped longitudinally, jumped to scare the tiger, and scolded: "It's damn ground, are you blind?" Survey accurately, you are stubble! β
This pick-up hurriedly turned around, Mo Ninghong shadowed, but it stubble, and then swayed, and then moved to pick up the splendor of the chin, and the tree was frightened, it squatted and frightened, gently frightened Luo Zhiqi's body, and stood compulsively after burning.
When it was destroyed in the two places, the two places next to it were strong in the later stage, and the holy cesium was shocked and disappeared in a flash.
These two places, not a single one, just made the man who had just squeezed his eyebrows and hinted at Mo Ninghongdi's black mole.
At that time, it was quite sloppy, staring at Mo Ninghong tightly, and secretly said: This is simple.
Mo Ninghong glanced at Zhu Yan indifferently: "Are you thinking about it?" β
He jumped violently, pointed at Mo Ninghong's nose, and scolded: "You madman, flower picking thief!" The guy will cut you to pieces, and even Yao Changzhuo will call Yao Changzhuan! β
"Kill!" As the ground was swept away, the body of the immortal cultivator flew by the ground, and the sword was long, cutting through the turbulence, and cutting through the wind.
"Whoosh!" The shadows of the Zhu Zhu began to shuttle through the Mo Ning Hongdi, slashing and slashing and scaring fiercely!
Mo Ning Hongsha clenched his fist and swung it, twisted his toes, turned over one by one, and the sound of "Bang Bang" shook the eardrums of the earth with several fists, and it touched the root of the immortal instrument to touch Mo Ning Hong's ground, and the kite bounced on the ground through the rubber broken line.
"Poof!" It spit out one after another, Mo Ning Hong's momentum rose violently, and finally dried up and hid the truth, and the initial repair of the foundation mirror showed a scarcity, that is, the chin let the eight people in the room be strong, and the palace was shocked.
"Hiss-" which black mole man stared at the man in horror, and he was a war saint with the same survey, it was clear and clear, and the stubble was in this era, and the bear was enough to break through the base mirror, and he was able to describe it to the material, which made it surpass the number of people to the material!
"Ahh He felt a controlled burst of fire and tremble, his feet stumbling backwards, leaning on the motif and slapping his chest, feeling unbelievable.
"This ...... You, you, you...... You it, the material is so good, the guy is quick to pick it up, the peak of the material training mirror, why are you so strong! It's not reasonable! β
The creature covered its face in pain, and the oak wailed, and the owl was extremely balanced.
Mo Ning Hongyan was embarrassed Shengjing, pouting playfully, and thinking: Don't laugh at pouting and pouting, now stubble, you should taunt and pout, you are thick-skinned!
Although it was burning to think like this, Mo Ninghong was silent, and it quietly glanced at this spit, just making a look at it, which made the squirt puppet feel embarrassed.
Then, this chick suppressed jealousy, gritted his teeth, stretched out his palm and pointed at Mo Ninghong tremblingly: "Even Shu hates it to the point of being so strong that he is so strong!" To the puppeteerβ"
"Whew!" First of all, where to pick up the name of the immortal, just slowly, then then instructed, sneering stiffly, staring at Mo Ninghong with teeth and claws, bursting into a sloppy attack.
Mo Ninghong's one sting, snorting his fist, swept his legs like a swift wind, and kicked wildly in the flying clothes, only to sweep this lightning one after another, picking up the name of the immortal and breaking his bones, and after landing on the ground, he began to cry and cry his father and call his mother.
"A bunch of waste! You're it, you're there! "Pointing to the six places to build the foundation mirror is strong in the future, and the two places next to the foundation mirror are strong in the later stage, and he angrily commanded the slot.
"Make!" A group of people are all over the place!
Mo Ninghong immediately moved, his fists were gathered, and he never moved to practice in his body.
It's a sight, this group of people, and they are also willing to let it go.
"Break the army and kill!" Which black mole man took the lead in rushing to the beggars, pulling out a steel halt, and his eyes flashed with a cold glow, which made the killing, and the stubble was surging.
It is a miscellaneous, like a thunderbolt, chopping and slashing, threatening, so that the slightest bit of Yagan builds the peak of the base mirror, and it has never been frightened, a layer of stubble, stubble and stubble churning, its momentum, and stubble skyrocketing!
The stubble of this black mole is surrounded by a layer of turbulent earth, and its body is covered with stubble, and it has been stumbling for a long time.
This slight, with momentum, the power actually soared to the foundation of the mirror to the perfect strata, and in an instant, Mo Ninghong finally began to look at it, and sighed secretly: Don't be a little bit of a fool! οΌοΌ