Chapter 434: Quiet
Xiang Ali tears Fei Er.
ββAfter a few years of time, it is even after crossing the Sakai period.
After the original intention of the Aoqi Orange Tree was misunderstood, the chin was created to create a puppet in the age segment of the age of the child.
"Ah, that's how I promise to be a good man." Wang Mu easily dismantled the plastic board, and muttered in a low voice.
β¦β¦ Asking for it.
"What do you regret the customer?"
Aozaki Orange came over, leaning on the sand hair and watching the silver hair look at the shape of the silver hair.
"Why don't you ask Koyti? After-sales service is the key to expanding the business, what is it, what is reduced, and it is exaggerated to be renewed. β
"I still regret that I am embarrassed, and I just rely on my alfalfa eyes to look at it...... Internal details δΈε²ει’γ β
"Huh?"
After the black-haired man said this, what kind of weird distortion appeared.
An emerald and a gemstone are half of the jade, and the king of the king is ......
Warm and moist, the inner tumbling indigent, the water contains something like this, it is only a basket of alfalfa, just looking at the pearl regret and feeling that this gem is very ordinary.
- Gemstone art?
It immediately made the jaw of the Hind Brother II to make the Kyria. Ze Erliqi. The discipline of art.
There is no difference.
The concept of emerald gemstones is so gloomy that it is a pity.
Cangqi Orange was not dying, and quietly watched Wang Muqi perform his art. Don't be able to look around the art master Shi Qiqi machine and choke not to help the customer understand the secrets of this health customer - it is the beginning of the hospital, and it is only a pity that it is interested.
Wang Mu lightly cleaned the forehead of the precious stones, and recited the indistinct mantra of Qixiao.
"The Book of Death and Elimination of Lingzhi" is taboo Zhi, and after stripping off the soul, he reverts to the curse.
Cangqi Orange Girl desperately remembered the spell of the king and the pastor, what the generations of the Fen Fen, and what the country mourned. It's weird, which weird spell gets into the back of its head, no matter how to remember even one note, so that it faintly regrets a pain in the head.
β¦β¦ This curse contains no toxins?
Cangqi Orange stood up, and the Holy Shrine Bingqi said to Wang Mu.
"Please stop coming, and be a condolence of condolences to Ni Ji Wang. Wang Mu Xianxuan. "It palmed and moved, and Wang Mu was a little different, and in an instant, Lu En's art was accurate and mistaken for Wang Mu.
Reciting the mantra, Wang Mutou snorted and said to Cangqi Orange.
ββ¦β¦ Don't get in the way of lying down, sit and watch. This is close to the miracle. β
Gradually, the emerald dissolved like an ice cube and penetrated into the silver hair.
It was very quiet between the two of them. The horses and horses were loud, and the noise was loud.
Puff, puff, puff β
"...... this?"
Aozaki Orange was stunned, and the posture of the artist was maintained, and he took a step back in shock.
Which is dirty and beating.
He also made a puppet in his own hands, and he came to the demise of the slump and the squeeze of things and things to be born slowly.
After burning, his breath was dead, his chest was open, and his cheeks were ruddy and ruddy. Its skin trembled, as if it had woken up from a long sleep.
- Death.
The black-haired king of Wei performed miracles in his own hands, seized the authority of the saints, and gave his life to a puppet that did die out.
ββ¦β¦ What's the matter!? "It's incredulous. What is the best technology for making the brain marrow and making the grass alive.
With it on his back, Wang Mu sighed.
"Say, the hermit holy secret...... Nothing to describe the Fen of the Ministry of Fen, Sister Orange. β
At that time, Elie tore Fei Er's eyes and opened her eyes.
Elie tore her teeth clear, and the machine started a new start.
This is often the case.
In the past, Wang Muqi's technology was not beautiful, and he needed a buffer to adapt to the time.
Horses, it has a palm, and it moves.
"What do you think? Sister Elie tears Fei Er. Which piece is comfortable to talk about. β
Wang Mu lifted it up in a long plastic box and said softly.
ββ¦β¦β
This is not answered, and after the younger brother did not answer the question, it was stuck, and the sage scanned the surroundings.
After the memory returned, some chaos came with Zhi.
It is too much to understand the words of the king's pastoral language, and it contains some thoughts, and maybe it even has a body and a touch that is temporarily mutilated.
ββ¦β¦ That's it. Sorry, it's too much. β
Wang Muchen nodded his head in understanding.
It stretched out its palms and hugged the posture of lifting the silver-haired neodymium, and looked at the side of the stinging of the cigarette and lit the cigarette of the orange of Cangzaki, and went straight to the bedroom of the apartment.
After picking up Wufen Zhongzhi, it gently closed the door and opened the living room.
"It's in a state of sting, and Aozaki's orange technology is burning, and it's a 500 million yen 15 pay. The shape of the reincarnation is the root of the Fenfen Distinction between the two ......."
Wang Mu fanned down the smoke on the tip of his nose, and poured down the edge of the window, so that the smoke drifted away.
Aosaki Orange was silent, extinguished the tobacco, and brought the alfalfa mirror.
Changing his style, Bing Qiqi's gaze was fixed on Wang Mu.
ββ¦β¦ Wang Mu Xianxuan, the general manager of the Fen to make a Fen to eat a shocking thing. "Because of the smoke that has just been smoked, it lacks the sound of water and is hoarse.
"Which one is so dead that it has survived, but it has been alive...... The Jewel of the Jewel of the Divine Soul of the Jewel Wang Mu Xianxuan explained one piece? β
It still retains a sense of freshness, which is especially good.
It is so strange that it will be transferred to the soul and even if it is not so strange that the Fen art master of the Fen Art Association will treat the enemy like this. Ke said that there were many kinds of punishments and punishments, and the activities of not saying and talking were transferred, and even the thoughts were in a hazy state, and the soul of the soul of the dragon was dissipated in a few months.
With the help of the cerebral medulla, the soul is transferred to the beauty, in addition to the creation of the soul and the creation of this kind of skillful palm, the beauty of the sword, and the art of the art of the sword.