“…… Alas? "Neodymium was stunned.

"Move into the brother's house, and ...... cane?"

"Nie Woo T

Fujino shook his head, "Is the marriage contract a good one?" Father Tsuki didn't tell Fujino in detail, and the marriage contract was terminated......"

"I got engaged in May, and then I got married. In addition, Ni Ge Wei lay down to lift the seal of Ni Li, but Ni Ge's father refused to let Ni continue to work on the ruined mile, and when the time came, she moved the Ni Lily Valley. ”

Wang Mu shrugged. "Wohu is responsible for Ni's food, clothing, and canopy, and he has taken the Liyuan Lecture Garden, and he has learned that he is too interested in Fen and Fen, and he has not tutored Ni."

“……”

Although the king of the marriage contract was not overwhelmed, the vine was very angry, and he said that he did not fall it and his father was eager to marry it two months later.

“…… Brother, please give me the advice. ”

Yijing decided to scare in the heart, Fujino said this sentence.

Brother Murphy of the King of Yuhuaxiang...... Should there be no question asked......

The mother gave up the house, and let the four-year-old bride be miserable.

When he was disgusted with his father, he felt that his roots had come to him, and in addition to his stepfather's upbringing, he was disgusted.

I hate it.

"I'm sorry to make Ni feel wronged." Wang Mule was happy, stretching out his palm to touch the vine is soft and purple hair. "Don't see Ren Ya for dinner today, and remember the hospital."

"Brother, brother."

After Zhi, in the evening, Wang Mucai left the shallow house.

When it closed the door, it rescued the neomy, the villa was overturned, the sloppy was busy painting the witch strip fog, the snort was maintained, and the alfalfa horns were beating.

Gan ...... Forget to talk to Fujino about fog painting......

With apprehension, a certain person took a key to the door of the villa. At night, in the apartment area near Maojian Bang in Guardian Guanbu City, there is a stumbling room, as if a shadow is shrouded in the silence of the man.

Regardless of who looks at it, he gave an interesting evaluation - Huang Ye Zonglian, this is a monotonous and boring person.

Next to it, there is a scar in the sun, and a male creature is standing.

The dark gold hair is blue and eye-catching, and the face is deep and scarved, and it is elegant and elegant. The United States of America has been looking at the age of the elderly, and the years have been spent in Germany. He wears a vulgar red jacket, and his paintings are like men's children.

"Wo Mo Yijing Department Fen Ri is sneering, desolate. Ni also sobbed the tower of the timepiece, and it was the same. ”

The beautiful man suppressed his voice and said in frustration.

"It's not like Ke Yi Yunni, Yu Ya is proficient in the study of Qiyuan...... Still Qi Qiyuan...... Scold. The pursuit of the extinction of the blood of the vain, the longevity of the ......"

"Cornele tears up Ruba. What is the difference between lying down and lying down, and the body is long gone. Niwo's soul is rotten. ”

Huang Ye Zonglian said dryly, let him feel that the corpse of the corpse was spitting out the Yin Qi Hades Zhi Zhi.

"Huh."

The male sinister Ke ignored the joy and lowered the brim of the top hat.

"Where, what is it that is so anxious to summon the Lyrian Heim Courtyard to this Far Eastern island nation? In addition, Ke Yuyan served as the president of the academy for a month. ”

"Lie down and find the way to the root, and you need Nigi's help."

Huang Ye Zonglian's words were crisp, and after hearing these words, Cornele tore Lu Bale and said nothing.

It watched in amazement as the clock tower shook, its mouth trembling.

Root! The artist dreams and craves something!

When the belonging, the Arubama beggar was eager to scream.

"Roots, roots? Ni, Ni is looking for the way to the root? In this way, in this way, in this way...... "It holds the cane and the palm fingers of the slap to break the grace of the Ga, and the language department Fen language is Luntz."

"Ridiculous! Is there a way to the roots!? ”

"I'm sure."

Huang Ye Zonglian glanced at Yi Yi and said slowly, "Yin Yang is peculiar to exist, and there is a lot of energy, which mile is burning and the root is in the whirlpool." ”

Ah Luba's hair is dying of joy, and he is overturned, and he is in a state of joy after a piece of chin.

"Haha, hahahaha, hahahahaha——! What is the Heim Hospital? Clock Tower? Hahaha, Burn! Burn! "It's blue, it's blue, it's crazy, it's crazy.

"This fate is injected! Which laurel belongs to Konyle tearing Ah Ruba!! ”

Just a little bit of news at the root of the first half of the news, the temptation to pour chopsticks, the hair is crazy, Cornele tears Ah Luba, and the Huangye Zonglian is deep and the Holy Tree is a little bit of pity.

He also tasted the root of the roots.

Thousands of miles come, the artist is sadly wishing—

After a long time of condolences, the blonde and red-clothed man and the boy came quietly.

Thinking about the heterogeneous nature of the art. Cornele tore Aruba full of hostility and doubt, staring at the news just now.

"Deserted, if it burns, it will burn to the root Zhi Road, and Ni Wei still chooses to tell the bed?"

It is a dead sound.

The artists were extremely selfish, and they chose to be in charge. Yu Hua Huang Ye Zong Lian Ye said that it is necessary to run Qi Xiang Xuan, and it is exclusive to it, and Xuan Xiang chooses to use it in the Xuan Xuan Academy?

Cornele tore up the fool.

"Just by reaching the end of the road, the road will be obstructed, and the strong will make it impossible to take a few steps."

Huangye Zonglian pulls the clothes of the children, the stone carvings of the pavilion are scarved and the body is broken, and the bad clothes are extinguished and the flesh and blood are so obvious.

Wang Mu has a lot of sage, although he has a lot of bones, and he has to recover his internal organs, and he relies on meat to eat and eat Ye Zonglian, and how easy is it to heal the muscles and scars.

“…… Fighting Sect Qini Fights to Win Victory? ”

"One blow to the wound, the scorpion is alive and comes to stand on the side of the tree, and the toto is not lying on the side of the child."

Smell the condolences, Ah Luba's face is completely stunned.

The Wild Ye Sect is not strong and clear, and the battle is not strong and it is this kind of academic sword. There are six layers of scavenging in the inner part of the district, and the experience is rich, and the meat is refined, and a master of art is called to fight against the detriment.

"Who is it? Guard...... Huh, Guanwei Artist? Or say that a certain person who has a lifespan of more than five hundred is dying out? ”

Cornele tore Aruba and dared to stop this sentence, and it refused to accept the fascination of the Cause.