Brother Kuo - you don't know the weirdos!

Clenched his fists, Mu Jiuxian slowly loosened his fist, and gathered his holy cesium, calmly stepping on it......

Seven Heavens Pavilion, the exclusive dry wood nine immortals meeting room, the door of the pavilion is closed, Mu Tianmao snorted the wood nine immortals and sat down, slowly discussing something.

"Dad, what about Mo Ninghong? Occasionally, when asked about the pavilion, it was said to be intimidating. ”

Mu Tianmao grimaced, and his face was cold.

The stubble made Mo Ninghong threaten the Tai Kuo, and he hurt it, and he hurt it, and he was in trouble! Knock it off!

Mu Jiuxian Han Han pouted: "What is this beast tide outbreaking, it is weird!" Bai Wan Immortal Beast, Du Zhi Zhi Xuan, Mo Ning Honghong is very powerful, you feel that you have not been accompanied for a long time, Feng Qi Pavilion Du Ting Du Qi Xiong broke their situation, it, will it still live? ”

Mu Tianmao thought about it, and suddenly pouted, and was comfortable!

"Huh...... Mo Ninghong, Mo Ninghong, you Ke Xuan will find the dead, the stubble, the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, the peer Zhiyi, except for Liu Qiang, the Qi It, the Jing is full of fear! ”

Mu Jiuxian glanced at it and said solemnly: "Tianmao, what kind of peers, you are a little bit longer than the Monkey Bear?" You guys are really different from you, don't you think? ”

Mu Tianmao proudly burned: "Hmph, the first generation, except for the three pavilions in the mirror, who else makes the puppet palm!" ”

Mu Jiuxian shook his head and said, "Tianmao, the puppet horse is breaking up, how can you investigate?" ”

Mu Tianmao was stunned, and he was stunned, and he slapped the table: "Haha...... Ahh ”

"Shh......h The wall is not in your ears, do you understand? ”

Mu Jiuxian erected the palm fingers of the throne, and Mu Tianmao's material was cold and frightened.

After Zhi, Mu Tianmao pouted fiercely and whispered: "Dad, you have always stepped on this time, and the child has been ruthless for a long time."

Mu Tianhan, the stain is flattened, and it will be nearly two hundred, and it will also make the companion take the mirror, and it is still weak!

It is good at business, it is wrong, it is troublesome, it hinders the development of the couple, it deserves to die! ”

Mu Tianmao is full of chin, and Mu Tiantian is cold, and he is arrogant and arrogant, and he changes it one after another.

Mu Jiuxian Saint Cesium was calm, and recognized it: "Don't worry, one is a lot, the Seven Heavens Pavilion makes the puppet, the Holy Xuan, the Heavenly Spirit Divine Pavilion, the morning and evening envoys make the puppet!"

Tianmao, you will be strong, give Hu Xueqi to the puppet to firmly control the stubble, rely on it, slowly erode the Shengxuan, and when the time comes, sooner or later, Qingyuan will make the puppet alone! ”

This is a sinister plan, a sinister plan, and it is stubble to pick up the stubble, and it is brewing......

Did you flee, this one, Luo Zhenqi held the sword, and Ning Hongyu decided.

This made a scene of fairy art between the couples, and Luo Zhenqi displayed the sword of the Sui Dynasty, gathering the wind attributes, the qi attributes, and various attributes, and Wei Wei Bang Jue Mo Ninghong.

They are terrifying, through the desolate weird and strange Stacked Gya, the Yi Yi totem Stacked Jarg, and the Fen Holy Mirror Chu Qi is shaken by the Meridian Keyi.

In the Ji Dynasty, this kind of war winter is even Jintian, which makes Beizhi admire, this is not a good thing, and there is no fuel-saving lamp.

After the successive battles against Zhizhi, Luo Zhenqi's momentum decreased but increased, and after the sea was filled, it was promoted to the rank of Qi Mirror Houqi, and it was divided into the canal palace.

Mo Ning Hongxin coerced it, and it pouted.

It's a lively and noisy time.

The horns are a mile, the wood is slight, and the wood is just a little just a little Mo Ning Hong Yuan Wan Xiang Lou summer spray Dan A sentence of annoyance, Sheng Jing Du ruthlessly made the cold desert.

It discarded the same, and looked at Mo Ninghong in confusion, and it found that Mo Ninghong did not have a shadow at all.

It makes a lot of noise.

It is now thinking about avoiding stubble and secretly investigating, and Mo Ninghong is not careful, and it also makes its brother guilty.

Surveying the accompaniment, it is a conclusion, Mo Ninghong sighs Luo Zhenqi, Ye is close to love, and the two make it warm and comfortable.

It's a bad oak, a little bit of an oak.

Kill its brother, kill it? It is attacked by immortal beasts, and the bad guy should let it go and save it?

It regurgitated and thought about the beginning, and the elder brother Mu Jiuxian Ping was a little bit of a frenzy, and it made it glench its teeth.

Perhaps, their brother, let them perish!

After all, it makes them love their brother, and they don't want to do it, so they don't want to make them stingy, and they are thick and dry.

Does it take revenge on the Thinker§ or let it go?

The wood is slightly squeezed, melancholy, and more and more confused...... The melancholy and ruthless wood was slight, and after several struggles, it finally dried up and gave up its revenge.

"Mo Ninghong—"

Tu Yu screamed violently, and Mo Ninghong smacked Luo Zhenqi to death.

Jintian, the demon fence, the peak, smacked it at the beginning, shook the spurt, stirred the wood slightly, and the oak sativa burst into tears.

Mo Ning Hongyu passed by, and the voice was heard: "What? ”

The wood let go slightly, and the tears stopped dripping, and it trembled, crying: "Even if you lose!" Even if you hate you, even if you make a mess, you save the couple, you kill the curse, even if you sneer it!

Present stubble, even begging for you, even thinking about the shuang, seven days pavilion, even only one bear 葙ィ訁哋亼, 呮冇 even dad, you help the puppet, you take the puppet to find it...... Woohoo......"

The wood is slightly pear with rain, crying muddy and soft, knees are bent and kneeling, kneeling is frightened.

"Hey......"

Luo Zhenqi was stunned, it was slightly embarrassed by the Mu Mo Ning Hong, the wood was slightly embarrassed by the brother Mu Jiuxian, and the stubble wood was slightly but kneeling and scared, this is wronged, too pitiful.

Luo Zhenqi thought differently, and suddenly made Weimu feel a slight pain.

Mo Ninghong calmly looked at it, and the alfalfa snorted softly, and recognized: "Wake up?" Bookishness!?

It is gentle, and it will tremble slightly, and it will tremble slightly, and it will scare you slightly, and think about it, and now you will stubble and pick up thousands of eight thousand miles, and occasionally you will scare you, and occasionally send you to scare. ”

"Well, thank you......"

Wood wiped the tears slightly, politely.

Mo Ninghong calmed down: "What's the stubble?" ”

"Hmm."

The wood nodded slightly, and it was now stubbling to think about the twin of the twin to accompany the father, and to think about what they were thinking.

In this way, Mo Ninghong said goodbye to the demon fence and bowed politely: "Seniors, thank you for taking care of this Erqi, and the juniors will take care of you!?"

"Huh...... Let's talk about this first, brother, you Xiong Qi agreed to the request. ”

Mo Ning Hongyu: "Senior, it's not a problem. ”

The demon fence general surveyed Jue Feng and said solemnly: "Leave this guy to scare Lai, and even try to let it go, and take over the puppet master!" ”。

"Huh! Inheritance? ”?

Mo Ninghong was stunned for a moment, and then pondered for a long time.