"Thank you, Yijing is enough." Ke Zhu Ma replied again.

"That's enough."

It's enough.

The water technique is not used to show the points, and the chin painting is very good, and the chin is simply guided to create a high-quality art workshop.

The tower is a little bit of a mouthful, and it is first used as a dessert for the stomach of Ha Tear Tower......

It squinted, slumped back and back, and squinted at the newspaper with squinting eyes.

"Boss, give Ni a piece of advice, Ni is now wandering at home and reuniting with her family, and she won't have a chance to reunite after burning Ke Yi."

“…… Shengjing disease. ”

The boss didn't tear it up, and continued to read after flipping through the pages of the newspaper.

In exchange for the message, he gave a warning, and Ke whispered that Ke Ma had not done anything about it.

Which one is dying out, and what is gone.

The old guy is dying out, the neodymium is dying out, the child is dying out, the child is dying out, and the same kind of doo is dying out.

Stepping on the stairs, Ke Shuma's steps were firm and sneering on the top floor, mocking the saint's piety.

It personally slapped the Pan Qi Raka art box, and released the evasion of the plague to this Cheng Town, so that this Sakai could bear the pain of Shi Yi's case, and forever recover the wounds of the Aofa.

Finally come to the top.

The environment is quiet.

Ke Ma nodded and made a dangerous move - the edge of the iron tower, and his legs hung dangling.

"Flying ......"

It raised its palm, and the holy vessel was pulled by the spurs, and the heat of the bulb rose and fell.

Immediately afterwards, he clasped his palms together and recited the mantra of enlightenment.

Containing the water water, the ancient man's holy secret led to it, and instantly formed a good water art workshop, and the entire iron tower was difficult for miles.

“！ What the hell is this? "Don't snap and pat and twist and wrap up the water.

"Mom! Mom! "The child is crying.

"Lina! Ni chopsticks view! This Fenshui is coming! "Crazy and screaming.

This is a lot of people.

The Death of the Purple Belt Soul is leisurely and the film is a grid.

"It's time to come, Hathita......" Kermaa murmured.

"Chopsticks come to Ba, dinner plate scarf and scarf ready to come. Wake up in Harry Lake, repay the chin when you are down, play when the chin is down, and the deep sea is ......"

There is no great way to destroy the situation, and there is no convention to distort reality.

After the wind blew through the island, the deep sea Zhigong, the yellow clothes Zhihuang, and the opera palm Ha tear tower came to pour this Sakai, standing behind the Ma Qi.

Its golden hair is shining with gold, and its face is full of charm.

Ke Tear Ma wandered over his head, and his face was warm and happy.

"Welcome along, fellow guy." "Concubines are often chaotic, concubines are often rules, and there is no dislike for order ......"

The golden and short hair is a little bit of a neodymium and a little bit of a sigh of regret.

"The Holy Soul is relying on it, and the Flood is coming...... Hmph, the Yi Sacrifice Qi Efa escaped the surveillance of the Fen Miscellaneous Sect. Three thousand shoppers wandered around, and there was no new breath of the filthy and turbulent ...... Xie Ni and Wang Mu. ”

The four elements of chaos symbolize the wind and the saint, how low-key is the Hara Tower, and the ancient saint is still monitoring and imitating the pine.

He was in charge of monitoring the Hara Taqi, and the Qi Dynasty of the Qi Dynasty was in charge of the ancient Qi Dynasty and the ancient saint - Yao Can Germanium Ti Bo Tear.

"Huh?"

At the end of the regret, the saint only probed the Shengjing to occupy the wind.

Harta's amber pupils turned to Ke Tearma, frowning and frowning, and the sound was cold.

"Sigh, although the soul of the burning soul is poured upside down, the king of Mu is delicious, and the soul is full of it. This sheer chaos is almost unruly...... Who's Ni upside down? Do you know the rules? Dare not dare to encroach on the treasure pot ......"

A moment, or a germanium even a moment.

As he was about to explain the time, Ha Tear Ta Na Jie Jie Jie's right palm turned into an octopus-like wrist and foot, tightly locked it around the neck, and lifted it up.

"Will the lying summon the Xuan, is it provocative?"

The Holy Church has accumulated within the Hata Tower. The surrounding people began to tremble, and the saint was angry, and the sage was angry, and the sage was in pain.

Woo it a thought, and tear the marlion and the fat of the pill.

"It's not enough to burst the welcome ceremony, Hara Ta is ......"

Although the neck is burning, the chalk is shackled, and the need to breathe this kind of thing.

It patted the wrists and feet of the yellow coat and was happy to explain.

"Lying down, crazy prison, Wang Muqi replaced. Now with the help of the two saints of the two sons of Fen, the two sages of Fen are handed over to the task. Don't look at lying like this, the thinking mode is like this, and the thinking pattern is like memorizing, and the lying is regarded as Wang Muqi's ......

If you kill and die like this, how can you still kill and disappear......

“…… Yes? ”

Ha Tear Tower was stunned, and he recognized the wrists and feet of Song Wang, and he probed finely.

"Huang Yige is a holy art. Transform the traces, and still lie down and palm...... Indeed, indeed, Laleye is dying, and the Lingzhi book is dying, and the Lingzhi book is lodged, and the ...... is ."

Hajuta's voice trembled, and the contrast was extreme. The root is to shock the universe and the evil saints, and to get rid of the birds and make them a child.

It fiddled with its index finger, its cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"Sorry, sorry. The lying material has just come over, and the reaction is sluggish...... Ni Lai summoned Lying Grace, which side of Lake Harry Lying Worshippers Lie Grace Pavilion......"

"Ni Shen explained, saying that there is no time for my brother to tell me when I lie here." When he fell, he absorbed a new cycle of blood, and his face gradually became weaker.

"This is a petition for mercy, and the sacrifice is offered. There's still no Fen here, and I need Ni's help. ”

It refers to the sparkling splendor of the Hallows of the Heavens.

"Wo Yi Na Ratto Tipu Pavilion, the Sacred Vessel Nucleus, the Lyric Qun Zhi Sluggish, lying on the raft to make a fuss about this mile, inverting the influence of the inverted chick, choking the disappearance of the enemy. ”

"Is this so?" Hasheta clutched his chest, and the alfalfa saint was full of hope.

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