"That's your own business~~"

Smiling, Cao Lingbao said: "I believe that the demon head is not a stingy person, and there will be a limit to your suffering, you say yes." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Yes, Brother Cao is clear-eyed!"

Now that it's also gone, the sword demon Meng Jiuqiong gritted his teeth and responded to Cao Lingbao.

In this regard, Cao Lingbao was still light-hearted, and Meng Jiuqiong smiled even more bitterly, yes, this master is a good means, and it is useless to think too much.

Fortunately, Cao Lingbao knew the virtues up to the point, and did not continue to dwell on this issue, so he naturally shifted the topic to Zhou Lang, the god of righteousness and demons.

Sure enough, when it comes to the righteous demon god Zhou Lang, the sword demon Meng Jiuqiong's demeanor has changed more or less, it is a kind of pride and smugness, and his radiant expression is the best description.

"A good teacher is the happiness of students, and a good student is not the greatest gift of a teacher?"

Cao Lingbao saw the sword demon very clearly.

This pride and complacency is what the sword demon deserves, and no one can rob it.

Time has passed away like this, and now Cao Lingbao knows what it feels like to be light when he has nothing to do, anyway, it's just a word!

This can be regarded as a busy leisure.

In the end, the Sword Demon was an elder of the Tuluo Sect, and there were many problems that needed to be dealt with, and they didn't have so much time to stay, and soon Guangxiantai, which was originally lively and lively, returned to its original calm in an instant.

Cao Lingbao and the three mad demon prime ministers glanced at each other, returned to the cloud bed, watched the wind and rain quietly, and sat in Guangxiantai.

Non-offensive boundary!

It has been silent for a long time, hiding the long base camp of the Mo family.

Originally, there were very few people who would remember this organization except for a few well-intentioned people, but today it is an exception.

"That's your own business~~"

Smiling, Cao Lingbao said: "I believe that the demon head is not a stingy person, and there will be a limit to your suffering, you say yes." ”

"Yes, Brother Cao is clear-eyed!"

Now that it's also gone, the sword demon Meng Jiuqiong gritted his teeth and responded to Cao Lingbao.

In this regard, Cao Lingbao was still light-hearted, and Meng Jiuqiong smiled even more bitterly, yes, this master is a good means, and it is useless to think too much.

Fortunately, Cao Lingbao knew the virtues up to the point, and did not continue to dwell on this issue, so he naturally shifted the topic to Zhou Lang, the god of righteousness and demons.

Sure enough, when it comes to the righteous demon god Zhou Lang, the sword demon Meng Jiuqiong's demeanor has changed more or less, it is a kind of pride and smugness, and his radiant expression is the best description.

"A good teacher is the happiness of students, and a good student is not the greatest gift of a teacher?"

Cao Lingbao saw the sword demon very clearly.

This pride and complacency is what the sword demon deserves, and no one can rob it.

Time has passed away like this, and now Cao Lingbao knows what it feels like to be light when he has nothing to do, anyway, it's just a word!

This can be regarded as a busy leisure.

In the end, the Sword Demon was an elder of the Tuluo Sect, and there were many problems that needed to be dealt with, and they didn't have so much time to stay, and soon Guangxiantai, which was originally lively and lively, returned to its original calm in an instant.

Cao Lingbao and the three mad demon prime ministers glanced at each other, returned to the cloud bed, watched the wind and rain quietly, and sat in Guangxiantai.

Non-offensive boundary!

It has been silent for a long time, hiding the long base camp of the Mo family.

Originally, there were very few people who would remember this organization except for a few well-intentioned people, but today it is an exception.

"That's your own business~~"

Smiling, Cao Lingbao said: "I believe that the demon head is not a stingy person, and there will be a limit to your suffering, you say yes." ”

"Yes, Brother Cao is clear-eyed!"

Now that it's also gone, the sword demon Meng Jiuqiong gritted his teeth and responded to Cao Lingbao.

In this regard, Cao Lingbao was still light-hearted, and Meng Jiuqiong smiled even more bitterly, yes, this master is a good means, and it is useless to think too much.

Fortunately, Cao Lingbao knew the virtues up to the point, and did not continue to dwell on this issue, so he naturally shifted the topic to Zhou Lang, the god of righteousness and demons.

Sure enough, when it comes to the righteous demon god Zhou Lang, the sword demon Meng Jiuqiong's demeanor has changed more or less, it is a kind of pride and smugness, and his radiant expression is the best description.

"A good teacher is the happiness of students, and a good student is not the greatest gift of a teacher?"

Cao Lingbao saw the sword demon very clearly.

This pride and complacency is what the sword demon deserves, and no one can rob it.

Time has passed away like this, and now Cao Lingbao knows what it feels like to be light when he has nothing to do, anyway, it's just a word!

This can be regarded as a busy leisure.

In the end, the Sword Demon was an elder of the Tuluo Sect, and there were many problems that needed to be dealt with, and they didn't have so much time to stay, and soon Guangxiantai, which was originally lively and lively, returned to its original calm in an instant.

Cao Lingbao and the three mad demon prime ministers glanced at each other, returned to the cloud bed, watched the wind and rain quietly, and sat in Guangxiantai.

Non-offensive boundary!

It has been silent for a long time, hiding the long base camp of the Mo family.

Originally, there were very few people who would remember this organization except for a few well-intentioned people, but today it is an exception.

"That's your own business~~"

Smiling, Cao Lingbao said: "I believe that the demon head is not a stingy person, and there will be a limit to your suffering, you say yes." ”

"Yes, Brother Cao is clear-eyed!"

Now that it's also gone, the sword demon Meng Jiuqiong gritted his teeth and responded to Cao Lingbao.

In this regard, Cao Lingbao was still light-hearted, and Meng Jiuqiong smiled even more bitterly, yes, this master is a good means, and it is useless to think too much.

Fortunately, Cao Lingbao knew the virtues up to the point, and did not continue to dwell on this issue, so he naturally shifted the topic to Zhou Lang, the god of righteousness and demons.

Sure enough, when it comes to the righteous demon god Zhou Lang, the sword demon Meng Jiuqiong's demeanor has changed more or less, it is a kind of pride and smugness, and his radiant expression is the best description.

"A good teacher is the happiness of students, and a good student is not the greatest gift of a teacher?"

Cao Lingbao saw the sword demon very clearly.

This pride and complacency is what the sword demon deserves, and no one can rob it.

Time has passed away like this, and now Cao Lingbao knows what it feels like to be light when he has nothing to do, anyway, it's just a word!

This can be regarded as a busy leisure.

In the end, the Sword Demon was an elder of the Tuluo Sect, and there were many problems that needed to be dealt with, and they didn't have so much time to stay, and soon Guangxiantai, which was originally lively and lively, returned to its original calm in an instant.

Cao Lingbao and the three mad demon prime ministers glanced at each other, returned to the cloud bed, watched the wind and rain quietly, and sat in Guangxiantai.

Non-offensive boundary!

It has been silent for a long time, hiding the long base camp of the Mo family.

Originally, there were very few people who would remember this organization except for a few well-intentioned people, but today it is an exception.