Ding Tian Lei Ding Daxia said: "No matter how good it is, it's useless, why is it that now that others are dead, not only are others dead, but the double ring gate he founded has also been dispersed." ”

Count this sentence, but Qingxiang stared at how many silver souls, and slowly continued, he made his debut at the age of 800016 and broke into the rivers and lakes, and after 40 years of hundreds of battles, Guo Yuniang's bright eyes showed a contemplative work, and it took a long time to say softly, maybe there is still blood, not only this, oh, then what else?

Hatred, Guo Yuliang looked at the personal portrait of these two words, and his eyebrows were affected, his face was flat, then we people know how terrible hatred is, Guo Yuyan took a half step forward, is this hatred not as long as there is a little bit left, there will always be a chance to grow in people's hearts, well, facing this song hall to the background of his own Dao, he suddenly sneered and said, Well, even if there is still hatred left, there is no one who has revenge, there is no one, Guo Yuliang turned around and was about to pause the test paper on the table, and looked at it for a while, so what about these people, oh, you said Shengzhong Li, Qianshan Hude, just Shengrulan, they have all died under the knife。

Wang Rui and Yang Lin have also become crippled Oh crippled alas, crippled people can also take revenge, so I didn't let them go, did you send someone to chase it, I guarantee that none of them can escape, Guo Yuliang said 7 more names, and read it from beginning to end, alas, there is still a Xiao Shaoying, uh-huh, uh-huh, this person can't be regarded as a person at all, so why?

Speaking of which, this small family was originally a family of 10,000 in Longxi, a rich party, but in less than three years, it was defeated by this small young camp, Guo Yuliang was listening, and he was still waiting for him to say a little more, Ge Tingxiang continued, he was a disciple who closed the door before the bloom, and St. Patin's expectations for him were originally very happy, but this kid said that the jewels of the Holy Lady were stolen out and sold, and they were used to drink and prostitute themselves, oh Guo Yuliang sighed softly, it seems that this person's ability is really not small, can it be said that this is also a skill, of course, it is a skill, you think about it, in just two or three years, it will be easy to suffer from the essence of family flowersOh, there are not many people in this world, there are not many people who dare to steal Mrs. Shandatian's jewelry and take them to drink and prostitute themselves, and there are even fewer such people, so not only can no one else do these things, but no one dares to do the right thing, he can do it, and what else in the world can he not do,

In a word, Long Xiang did not continue to drink, as long as it was a matter of thinking, then this pair of yin was still on it, and he was afraid of it a lot, and he hated him Ge Jinxiang may be hiding in the chaos of the stone dry powder in Shuanghuan Villa, so do you think you should beware of this Xiao Shaoying, and the background of his own Dao suddenly sneered and said, Well, even if there is still hatred left, there is no one to take revenge.

Luo Qingxiang nodded, he remembered this sentence, as long as it makes sense, his brother will never forget it, Guo Yuliang continued, this Xiao Shaoying has been missing since he was expelled from the health court. In the past two years, no one really knows what this sales thinks because, no one wants to go to him at all, if you want to find it, can you find a job, if you really want to find it, there is no one in this world who I can't find, after he finished saying this, suddenly someone responded outside the door in a high-echo format, your name is brass pipe, Wang Tong. No one has ever doubted this Mr. Wang's obedience to Ge Qingxiang's center, and no one has ever really understood how terrible Wang Tong is, this naughty boy is a very silent person, rarely speaks or laughs, and always has that kind of empty indifference on his face.

His hands always like to hide in his sleeves, and when Wang Peng stretches out his hand, he usually has only two purposes, to eat and to kill. In his life, killing people has almost become as important as eating, although it is late at night, as long as Ge Qingxiang does not have a moment in his life, Wang Tong will appear in front of the song hall, and he will always be absolutely awake. She Jingxiang looked at the picture. It's as if he were looking at state grain, if he had to be in two people. It must not be a ghost girl, he took another sip of wine and put down the wine glass to take a look.

Nodding, he has seen each of the seven disciples under the Shuanghuan Gate, and he was ready to take the lives of these seven people at any time many years ago, Ge Qingxiang stared at Wang Peng and said, What kind of person do you see he is, Locust eyelids chatted online. No, these two words were said by Wang Peng's mouth, and they could not be regarded as extremely bad criticism, and they took 130 more in the class of respecting natural divine power, most of them.

, but Wang Tong's evaluation of prudence is only two words.

What happened later proved that he was not mistaken, and he pointed out that he had died in the hands of brass in 5 moves, Ge Qingxiang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and went to him with a short rhyme, took him back, did not say a word again, and did not ask any more questions, since Ge Qingxiang wanted him to bring this person back, it doesn't matter if this person is alive. Watching Wang Tong walk out, Guo Yuliang couldn't help but slap him gently, he also thought of a sentence, and I don't know why, every time I look at this naughty boy, I always feel that I don't know in my heart, it's like seeing a poisonous snake, oh, you are wrong. I read it wrong, even if the 3,000 poisonous snakes are added together, it is not as good as one of the fingers of this Wang Peng, there is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, Ge Tingxiang suddenly lifted the pen, and also put a cross on Xiao Shaoying's name, Guo Yunliang couldn't help but ask him, he is not dead yet, yes, he is now.

It's just that from the moment the blind boy walked out of this door, this little young win is equivalent to a dead man, thank you, thank you, thank you. There was a thunderclap, lightning illuminated the troubled times of thunder and thunder in the wilderness, Hong Kong in this mountain col, two big men in ragged clothes and broken felt hats were digging graves in the torrential rain, the island exploded full of ghost fires, and also extinguished the lanterns they brought, the earth was dark at this time, and the twilight was filled with creepy gods and gods everywhere, who were these two people? Who are the people they are buried, and one of them complained in a low-level voice that wiped his eyes. Tang Seng lost the essence, give me 20 more, I won't do this kind of ghost errand, I rely on it. Even if we don't pay for this errand, we have to another person, although his mouth is a little crooked, but his eyes are not good.

Usually, it's good for us, but now that something has happened to someone's family, can they look at the tone regardless of the squint, swing the hoe hard, and it is a thunderbolt and lightning that strikes out an iron tower to beat you, what is the height of the mountain, what is the pull down.

The squinting eyes are still full of smiles, people always have to go into the ground, why do you want to be so sneaky every day?

"Ah, this kind of thing, it's better to ask less about the crooked mouth, the less you know, the less trouble you have. ”