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"Nonsense! It's a life, and the waist is a fart! Kill it! ”

The Beast Void Spirit pondered and replied: "I'm sorry, it's ruthless now, and the occasional tiger stops it from accompanying its chin for a while, and occasionally kills it!" Fan Xing gritted his teeth and shouted: "Which one is to scatter them, and which one is to solve it!" ”

"Knock!"

The ferocious beast pursed its lips in a strange way, and it quickly rushed to the ground, it was spitting at Mo Ninghong, and it was scaring the people!

Cover the body of Mo Ninghong!

Mo Ninghong was reluctant to interfere, and he never woke up for a long time.

In the middle of the alfalfa, it chokes the waist and the belt meat, and it swallows and scares.

Luo Zhenqi was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Hold your palm!" Roll the doll! ”

"Boom!"

One of the palms of the banners, gathering all kinds of attributes, this palm, the foot will be a piece of the Holy Immortal Mirror to kill!

The horror is extremely terrifying.

The Beast Void Spirit flashed in the heart, and it sparked a basket to solve Mo Ninghong.

Then the gym was in the palm of his hand, and he controlled the production of the stubble Mo Ning Hong's body.

Luo Zhenqi was frightened, tears were hazy, and he shouted: "Huh-"

It is desperate to fight against the danger, and it will be hard to move the palm prints of the warp type!

Casually, it trembled, and the corners of its mouth overflowed.

At this time, Fan Xiaokun drank a voice, Fen Qi missed a few times, and a shuttle shuttle!

Luo Zhenqi tried his best to dodge and mobilized the guards to practice defense.

It swept away Mo Ninghong, hugged it, and desperately escaped......

An hour later, Fan Xing was in a state of decay, and at this time, the sword gate was full of devastation.

Fan Xiaoyan palpitated, calmed down, and whispered: "This girl is too threatening, it must be eradicated as soon as possible!" Xiaoxing, you don't have it. ”

Fan Xing was stunned, his spurt was sage, and he raised his head for a long time, calmly: "Even if you don't!" Don't cheat even if you burn! It deserves to die! What does it do? Even I always felt that I was still embarrassed after I put it in. Even if you lose, you will lose evenly, and you will lose even if you are trying to make a plan! 亼筭吥侞臸筭......"

Fan Xing clenched his fists and raised his head to look at the firmament.

"Hmph, Boss! You are teasing the woolen yarn, and the occasional is not dead, and the puppet continues, and slowly plays......"

It's a lot of chaos, it's hard to investigate, and it's shallow...... The vast and barren, after Luo Zhenqi was in the dark, trembling and crumbling.

It scares a four-way out, and finally stops scareping, taking a deep breath, and hugging Mo Ninghong.

Once, he made Mo Ninghong stubble to protect it.

Now, it will eventually interfere with the tiger and protect Mo Ning Hongyi.

Mo Ninghong looked like he was asleep, his breathing was even, and he was scared.

It was lying on the stubble, surveying the scriptures and pitch black, but it was dotted with night cesium.

This kind of scene is beautiful.

Luo Zhenqi pouted, and his lips were bright.

Its jade palm caressed Mo Ninghong's cheek.

"Ning Hong, let the queen bang the wall; What is it? ”

Luo Zhenqi asked and answered, and Hong Yan pouted lightly: "Hehe...... Even if you are willing to make a wish. How stubborn are you, when you are ruthless, when you are ruthless, when you are angry, when you are angry. ”

It pursed its lips, regretting that Mo Ning Hongcai was a child.

Luo Zhenqi is so ignorant.

It is a pity that Mo Ning Hong is burdened.

A seat on the peak, the chopsticks waist will press it and pant over it.

If it is a tiger and a tiger is burdened, how can it be ruthless?

Stubble, it's a gong.

Mo Ninghong is not afraid of himself, and it is not about them.

It thought about guarding Mo Ninghong for generations, making it tremble.

Luo Zhenqi clutched his chest, it was bruised, and the injury was light.

"Ahem, cough ......" Mo Ninghong coughed loudly, his eyes widened weakly, and he was stunned to survey the scene on the edge of the cesium night.

Luo Zhenqi pretended to be a naughty face, and slammed Mo Ninghong's head into disappearance.

"Scare you! Not really! Luo Zhenqi was full of joy, straightened his chest, and picked up Fen to incite.

Mo Ninghong surveyed it, and for a while he was stunned, and Luo Zhenqi muttered that he didn't recognize it, and the corners of its mouth were scratched, and they hadn't wiped it clean, and their heads were still scattered, fluttering in the wind.

It makes it so beautiful, beautiful and desolate.

Mo Ning Hong's slamming oak is so fierce, it hurts!

Mo Ninghong sat on his body, supported Luo Zhen Qi's shoulders, suppressed his anger, and said, "Qi'er, how can you be injured?" Who bullied you? You tell the puppet, even destroy it! ”

Luo Zhenqi was stunned, and the material was busy wiping off the traces, and then he tidied up his hair, pulled his hair in a bun, and inserted his hairpin.

"Hmph, you are thinking about it, occasionally making mistakes in practice, and you are in a different way, and now you are suffering from it."

Luo Zhenqi turned this alfalfa, and it made Mo Ning Honghong angry.

Mo Ninghong moved his brain, thinking about it.

It glared at it and muttered, "Qi'er...... Do you even make Du Pi Fan Xing scratch it? How do you get away with it? ”

Luo Zhenqi was embarrassed, and he was embarrassed.

"Huh, stupid!" Luo Zhenqi clenched his fist, smashing it into a scare Mo Ning Hong's chest, it was scared and ruthless, the rubber was fluttering, it was cautious.

Mo Ning Hongyi grabbed their arms and wondered: "What kind of stupid mile is it?" ”

Luo Zhenqi pouted, and complained about the Holy Saint Kanjue Mo Ninghong: "You actually burn the ghost of Fan Xing, are you still stupid?" Mo Ninghong was stupid, scratching his head, and pouting bitterly.

"Occasionally, I'm thinking about saving you...... Who is stubborn, which is fan, so 庽吥守ィ訁苚. ”

Mo Ninghong's face was embarrassed, and he said like this.

Luo Zhenqi glared at it, and said in a deep voice: "You remember the crutches, the bad ones make you talk about the manager, scare Yiyu, and when you encounter this kind of situation, even I'd rather you save your spouse and take revenge!" ”

Mo Ninghong trembled, and at will, its alfalfa eyes were moist, shaking its head, deep and gentle, and firm: "Qi'er, you make this generation, and the waist is uneven." If you stubble, what is the righteousness of even revenge? Even thinking about revenge, even thinking about saving you, who can make the mountain and the sea, jump into the pit, and save you by the waist...... Ahem......"

Mo Ning Honghong coughed and coughed, and he found that he was a little weak and suffering from aura.

Luo Zhenqi's tears quietly burned and dripped, and he was frightened.

They are full of words, and the words of Mo Ninghong are melting.

It is like it is touching which string of Luo Zhenqi.

It snorted and said sincerely: "What about Qi'er's malaria, what about the occasional envoy who said the wrong thing?" Don't cry! ”

It lowered its eyebrows, suppressed its tears, restrained its sorrows, and recognized: "Ning Hong, even if you are stubble, where is your waist?" ”