"Bang!" After the slice of chin zhi, it stumbled on the ground and rolled on the ground, and the frightening of the distant material was stopped, and after the burning, it was lost and the soft sword was taken off the palm, and it was on the ground, thinking about the waist and starting to drow, but found that the root was doing a sneer.

"Whew...... Calling ...... "Mo Ninghong's face is pale and blue, and he is panting, and every time he makes a wave, he is practicing his waist and digging a lot, and this prostration feels uncomfortable.

But it is soft, but it is like the king of Xuanjue, although it burns slowly, and it is ruthless, but it pouts slightly with cunning.

"Boom! Boom! Wang Mang's face was scolding, and he was scared, but always, he didn't have a companion to stand on the ground, and it was a body on the ground, and a few of them were destroyed by this blow, if he made his own sword and unload his companion, and he built the mirror body, I am afraid that it would perish!

"You ......" Wang Mang shook his head, his lips were chapped, and he looked at the weak Mo Ninghong with doubts: "What are you doing?" ”

Mo Ninghong barely squeezed his lips and pouted: "Hehe...... Even win......"

"Uh......" Wang Mang's eyes turned black, and he fainted in an instant.

The stubble fainted and died, and there was a sentence in his mind: "Even the waist makes you lose, even scares your companions, and makes you a cow and a horse......" Wang Mang fainted because of his wounds, and in the distance, which group of Qijia Lai criminals, Wang Yu Wei was the first peak bandit, and the envoy was full of fear, looking at Mo Ninghong.

But let's make it look like a Lu to find that Mo Ninghong, the Fen body of the Ministry of Fen is a branch of the branch.

Cadre, this Fen is winging, one and the other, approaching, it is stubble and temptation, and Mo Ning Hongyan is even resisting it, this Ke makes a chance.

Guo Ran, Mo Ninghong glanced at this group of people, and the Fen Jing Saint was scattered.

Yiping, Wang Yu, Yi Yi Xi, Xin Xin and then recover the courage, the eyes are sage, the corners of the mouth are skimming, and the blade is fast and surging away!

Mo Ninghong glanced at it, staggered, and suddenly ignited the Holy Sea to summon the Immortal Sword.

It held the hilt of the sword, the palm of the hand, the scabbard fell off, the light of the sword was pressing, the sound of a moan and a long roar, and the terrifying power erupted!

Immediately afterwards, the Fan family was in a hurry, Fan Yimin's eyes were crimson, with anger, gritting his teeth, and roaring hoarsely: "Brother! Slaughter this despicable and shameful scum and feed it to the dogs—"

"Kill-" The Fan family cultivates immortals, the Qi Pavilion, the strong and the weak, the Qi Bu Du is the same as the Chicken Tree, the Gang is menacing, like a fierce beast, and the one roars angrily, with the peak of the sea and the momentum, and the Qi Yi is rushing to the Lai, which eye beads, Qing Yi Cesium makes the red!

Yiping Wang Yu was stunned, this momentum was instantly overwhelming, it was even more frightened by the death, one by one lost their armor, turned their heads and desperately fled to Huanglai, Yiping Wang Yu saw that the situation was overwhelming, and he hurriedly ran away!

As the saying goes, I'm afraid of the madness, I'm afraid of the madness, so now the Fan family is cultivating immortals and is the same as the madman, it pulls the waist to make the eyes rush to fight hard, pointing to who will die first, when the time is running, and when the time is waiting?

The Fan family cultivators scrambled and roared, scrambling to smash this Fen enemy, running a little slower, and smashing it to pieces, even the screams and hair were gone.

For a long time, the Yijia family was a bandit, and he fled early, and he was nowhere to be seen.

The Fan family stood at the door of the house, and the potential was retained until the material finally dried and frightened, and it was full of tears.

What is it doing with its sudden madness? Because of the influence of the Wei Gang Department, Mo Ning Hongqi Wang Mangdi.

Because it is brave to give me ji, it is boiling hot, it is surging, and it is afraid of dying.

Because of this, this battle has been full of twists and turns, and it will be successful in the end!

"Bang!" Mo Ninghong's body fell to the ground, and all the people turned around, staring at it sluggishly, listening to its king's mouth, muttering: "Will Wang Mang...... Give the puppet, tie Shi Lai, save the ......"

……

In the blink of an eye, for three days, the Fan family in Qiyang County was temporarily peaceful.

Stubble in a certain room, Mo Ninghong lay on the stubble bed and fell asleep, lying on his back, and snoring, it was too tired, this sleep, puff to make three to, if you make it usual, let it snor, which Jane is a bear.

On the edge of its ground, there is a quiet place to lie down, Luo Zhiqi which porcelain-like holes, a pair of strange claws from Limo Ninghongdi, two inches away.

Mo Ninghong was on his side, crossing his legs, and pressed the stubble to the inside of his legs.

"cough cough ......" jaw, stubble Mo Ning Hongdi bedside, two kings chairs, sitting two, one place looks handsome, the first place is two picks, one place three picks or so, one king's face is angular Fenshu, and the department is sick.

This coughing sound caused the king of the Chinese king to spread the ground, and it was injured, and the roots did not tremble.

"Hey...... Let you heal your wounds, what do you think? What are you doing in the boudoir? Do you make your thoughts and plots go against you? Fan Yimin held his face and sat beside the bed, he glanced at his face with a cesium hair, eccentric.

Wang Mang raised his fist to the side of his mouth, coughed gently, stared at Mo Ninghong with a pair of eyes, and said in a weak but serious voice: "Puppet...... When it fell to the ground, cough ...... It makes the landlord mess up! Ahem...... Even if you have to guard it at the waist to prevent it from getting upset......"

Wang Mang's face recognized the appearance of the ground, which made Yan Yihua suspect that his words were fake.

"Damn!" Fan Yimin looked at Wang Mang playfully, and wondered: "Are you like this?" What does the bear do to protect it? ”

Wang Mang glanced at it indifferently, and said, "Ahem...... Who dares to be scared...... Keyi tried ......"

Fan Yimin suddenly held back his words, thinking about the first Wang Mang's sigh and Ning Hongkun's outbreak of power during the war, and also made Jian Kexiong.

After all, the sick tiger is still bullying!

Immediately, I saw Wang Mangyu glancing at Mo Ninghong in a strange posture, which leg was stretched out...... What the hell?

It had a dark face and pouted: "Who arranged for it to sip this girl's stubble...... Occasional servants. ”

Fan Yimin flipped his eyes and straightened his mind: "Even the arrangement, even the music!" This Ke makes its daughter-in-law, how can it sleep with Keyi! ”

Wang Mang: "......" It glanced at Fan Yimin silently, and then 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past.

The stubble stubble, the black shadow outside the door suddenly burned out, and I listened to a pale voice shouting: "Who is stubble?" ”（）