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Chapter one hundred and sixty-one Mulongcheng
Chapter one hundred and sixty-one Mulongcheng
I feel ing, I feel it’s ok to write. Give me a monthly ticket and see if I feel right.
What, you want to see it? For the sake of white, Zhu has been looking up at the sky.
I dare not shake my head, Zhu. She is most afraid that the thunder demon race will not become immortal, but also want Du Jie, especially the incarnation.
Me? Leitian said, offering a yin Yang Lei Zhu and a Lei Guang wrapped them for nine days.
Leitian Leidun quickly broke through the thunderstorm layer and came to Gangfeng Gangfeng. A man and a nv saw people flying in the mine gas, and the man blocked nv slightly forward.
Leitian was shocked when he saw the nv looking around the male body.
The bright red dress has a long dark hair and a silver hairpin obliquely.
No one else grew up with himself since childhood.
It’s you who have different opinions
Sister, who is this?
Leitian who is she?
The man Xiao Yu refers to Bai Qiyu and asks Zhu.
The rain didn’t answer the man’s words. The bitter way is that my school sister Zhu.
The rain nodded at Zhu, and the man was not good at seeing Leitian God S.
Martial sister, this person is rude to spy on others and collect thunder. I don’t know if this is a taboo in the monastic world.
Leitian: No, this man is tall, strong, handsome and exudes a strong breath. It’s then the best, but he has seen that the two Penglai brothers are as dangerous as the fake fairy.
Rain laughs. He is my master, I am his maid, and nv is my rudeness.
She saluted Leitian slightly in the middle and pulled the long skirt. Lengli S in the man’s eyes immediately made no secret of staring at Leitian intensely.
Zhu also pulled leitian sleeves to death and wouldn’t let go of the thunder and lightning around her. She was afraid that although she knew that it was not good to pull leitian now, she was stiff and just looked at the light rain.
What did the gas refiner say that she was a leitian maid nv?
It’s still a day. An extremely beautiful then. S is a brother, a maid and nv.
Xiaoyu, are you okay in Kunlun? Leitian doesn’t know what to say. Opening his mouth is such a sentence.
Back to the young master, the master treated me well. Xiao Yu answered that the water vapor was wet and heavy in this day, and the hair seemed to be heavy, and the heart was sinking.
The rain is so polite, as polite as a stranger.
Xiaoyu, I’m not your master anymore. I’m sad and inexplicable. He doesn’t know what’s wrong with Xiaoyu.
Who are you if you are not my master? Xiao Yu Shen S is cold, and the tall man looks at heartache in Leitian.
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You don’t want to be my man, do you? Little rain makes that man’s expression colder than ice.
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Leitian Avenue, it doesn’t take much courage. That’s what he meant when he came.
Rain smiled and she sighed. Brother Xiaobai told me that I was a monster when I was very young, and I believed Xiao Yukou. I don’t know what gave birth to a sad mood in my heart, and I seem to have lost this childhood playmate.
You’re weird, and I’ll just do it. You see, I’m just so indecisive. I always want to help you stay with you like a Chinese monster, but you’re not born, but a monster suitable for monasticism. I’ll take you to Honglian Temple to steal the baby and think that you will become as powerful as Qing Di one day, so that I can continue to follow you and be your maid. It’s possible to come here.
Water vapor condenses into drops on the drizzle face and drips down her cheeks. Who knows? I’m not a monster. You’re your ru mother. Your mother is your mother. My father switched the two of us. I’ve been a slave for more than ten years. It’s nothing. I’m going to hate him. yu Guogong’s family business doesn’t even want nv’s son, but before he knows that I hate him, I’ll die. My mother is dead. Are we even?
It’s not that the word "Bai Qi" is difficult to spit, which seems to be very important.
Yeah, I don’t hate you at all. You, me, you, my father and your mother are also you and me. Nobody wants children.
Leitian inhaled deeply and didn’t absorb the world of mortals. ying let the tears fall from his cheeks forever. It felt like his heart had been dug away.
I’m still your maid, Brother Xiaobai. You want to be my man, but you can’t.
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