Chapter 437: Supplication

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All the evils are false, one by one, their faces are distorted, their mouths are crooked, their mouths are crooked, their mouths are condensed, they are swollen, they are distorted!

It's a pity, it's a bomb!

Mo Ning hung at the lambs to be slaughtered, grinning and pouting, and instantly summoned the Soul Splitting Sword, and the sword shadow panicked so much that the movement flickered, and slashed towards the beast.

See, all the fierce are hideous, only the void remains, the stubble begins to collapse, the stubble Mo Ning Hong's sword is intimidating, it is extinguished, completely dissipated to the middle, a blink of an alfalfa, a stubble!

Pick up a few abyss, stubble into it to find alfalfa, and make the extremely terrifying stubble, which one, make Ke Yi wipe the killing of the mirror of the stubble?

Burning, Mo Ning Hongyi destroyed the decaying Zhiqi, and cut it off in an instant, and the extinction was clean, and the soul was scattered.

The chin is revealed, and it is made sluggish, and the brain is sluggish.

After being stunned for a long time, the three of them had just passed the sainthood, and the fierce holy stone was still shining with stubble, and there was no coercion on the maple, and the coercion of the Ganyuan was overwhelmingly shocking.

It held the holy stone, burning the first respect, this holy stone, let it bow to the palace, and kneel and bow to the scareless.

It is a sage, a knee, and a bend to frighten it.

Mo Ninghong followed a thought and put away this holy stone, it woke up in a trance, and when this material was discovered, he was so angry that he was scared and kneeled.

It hurriedly started to fold, stood on its body, looked at Mo Ninghong in a panic, and looked at the most holy with respect.

Mo Ninghong, Yi Li, it is respectful!

"Guy, I adore you!"

Sui Feng pouted his lips and pouted Mo Ninghong, and hugged their legs.

Mo Ning Hongyi kicked it and pouted: "Ni Nan is a kiss!" ”

Ban Han Ying sobbed, pouted, slowly said Mo Ninghong, and his wife bowed his palms to salute.

Mo Ninghong waved his palms and snorted: "Familiar with it, you are a guest." ”

"Hahaha......" Cheng Xian pouted his lips and closed his mouth, stopped for a long time, and sighed in a panic: "Even if you don't want to make a pearl, you actually burn and recognize the ink man!" Shame and disrespect! ”

Ban Han Ying pouted and praised: "Mo Xia, what a faux pas, I didn't think about Mo Ninghong, and the Shengyuan Pavilion Lu Feng was so flustered!" ”

Mo Ninghong hugged his fists and saluted: "False praise, Ning Hong dares to sneer." ”

"!"

Sui Fenghong and Yi Yi have a thick face, the spirit is violent, his head is held high, and the bottom is full of momentum?

"Guy, why don't you dare to do it? Don't be too hypocritical? Who thinks about the heroes, and even thinks about them, but the puppets don't have this kind of trouble! ”

Mo Ninghong put his face on his face, a black line, Sui Feng, you will be able to talk, grandma!

"Don't talk nonsense, even the chopsticks are here, the stains just make the special pressure to make the abyss and chopsticks, this coercion, it has spread for thousands of miles, and the abyss is near the stubble, you should be aware of it, and the chopsticks should be avoided!"

Mo Ning Honghui was on the coffin, and he teleported several zhang with one palm, and pulled the Ban Han warbler with one palm, and dragged the cane with one palm, and flew with two people.

Sui Feng suddenly panicked, waved his palms in a hurry, stepped on Yu Fei, and shouted while running: "Guy, how can you run away!" ”

"Giggle...... Sui Feng, do you want to make the bear run? Chasing yourself"

"Even! Depend on! Sui Feng gritted his teeth and scolded one thousand sentences: Death of the eight women, death of the shrew! Stinky she-Guy Tiger!

It cried out with its mouth: "Sister! Occasional sister! Don't be scared! ”

"Whoosh!" Sui Fengxia made it difficult to eat milk, and moved quickly in a few breaths, and their legs were burning and flickering, and they were diving bears, and the stubble was excited.

Boom –

Sui Feng looked at his teeth, and he moved, this one, one breath, one breath, it was burning!

It does a lot of tweed, and it makes a few tricks to make a lot of noise!

Burning, stubbling it is over, stirring the chopsticks waist crying, a thousand coffins, a fierce black shadow flashed, a strand of stalks, it kicked it away, it oak wood rolled like a wrinkle, rolling ruthlessly.

The wind howled miserably, and when they were just crawling and crawling, they were stepping on the stubble!

"Click!"

"Ahh

Sui Feng raised his head, and the pain was out, this one, it made his eyes hurt!

Their eyes widened, their silk was dense, they clenched their teeth, and they were sweating and shivering!

! ......" Sui Feng gritted his teeth, making such a noise, it lost its stubble, and it hurt!

Shout!

Mo Ning Hongfei plundered the swords, drew his sword, shouted angrily, pointed at Shang Gong, and scolded angrily: "Dog thing, scare it!" ”

Shang Gong glanced at Mo Ninghong and pouted fiercely: "You make Mo Ninghong?" ”

Mo Ning Hong's alfalfa was cold, and the killing gathered, and the hatred was stubble, and he cut Shang Gong into eight pieces.

It is ruthless and jealous, and the workers are still dissipating scarcity, which makes it regret that it will not resist.

Shang Gong lowered his head, looked down at Sui Feng with a cold indifference, his eyes were shining, and he was playful: "Brother Yi, where have you ever seen the stubble?" ”

Sui Feng gritted his teeth, lowered his voice, panicked angrily, and roared angrily: "Grandpa you!" It makes even grandchildren! ”

Mo Ninghong was surprised by Sui Feng, and his face was sluggish.

Sui Feng, Sui Feng, ε€‰ε˜šζ¬€ to γ„–ε₯同.

The original Lai Sui wind, and the snarling made the eyes afraid of dying, and the crisis came, and it reversed the perseverance and relentlessness.

Is it a disguise?

"Oh? Ruthless. Shang Gong was calm, and then he raised another foot, stepped on the Sui wind and stepped on another palm!

"Click!"

"Ugh! Hey, hey...... Brother Kuo, even make the pouting play, the pouting is playing! You're making a mess! You're a puppet grandpa! You make the puppet ancestor gate! It's lightβ€”"

"Ahem, cough ......" Mo Ninghong's chest was blocked, and he coughed twice and immediately had a black line.

It cried and pouted, lowered its head and begged for mercy from Sui Feng, and was completely silent.

"Alas...... Even if you make you think about it, Sui Feng is ashamed to make Sui Feng, you are so sorry. ”

Mo Ninghong smacked his lips and sighed.

"Haha......" Looking at Sui Feng's emperor's stupid face, Shang Gong pouted frantically and was lazy?

Excuse me, it lowered its head, and pouted coldly: "Even make Yuan Yuan, you say that you make your ancestral door, it's hard for you to think about joining Yuan Yuan!" ”

"Even ...... Even...... Thinking about a scare, please please, put away your feet and ...... "Sui Feng face cesium rubbing, the chopsticks and waist are missing, and there is no breath to stop it, so I pray like this.

"Wrong, the black is absolutely strange, there is no restriction on entry."