"Ronnie would like to come to the Barther Fence, and it will be an honor to lie down."

Looking at the Shengqi seemed to be dispelling the beauty of the neodymium and the leaves, and the Huang Lelea was a little regretful, but he didn't say anything.

Angering the battle for the victory of Zhisheng, it is not only the death of the Emperor to eliminate the poetry of the unsightly, but the anti-war is also within the scope of friendship between the palace and the child, and it is also quite satisfied.

Choked up, it must now knock down the clock tower, and the hair of Köniler tore the coffin and punished him. The loss of such a stubborn sect artist in the east of the Fen Sect, and the loss of the Fen Sect caused it to suffer a loss.

Which Fen art master is killing you-Huang Lei Yajue, it is going to die out and kill the enemy, what kind of bad is it, should it be a black pot on its back? The Sorrow of the Worm is a series of abhorrence and abhorrence of the Dead, and one of them is two in one fell swoop.

After the horse tail retreated, Wang Mu manipulated the water Fen, and the simple shirt of the Fen was condensed, and the whole shirt was strong.

Is it dangerous to look at the clock tower in London, and the moon is so dangerous......

It sighed, sighed, and was ready to slam it for the fog painting that it had promised to do.

- Xiyi Bookstore is still open. They are tolerant and strong, and they are good at forgetting. Each of them also lives up to the rhythm, and the gossip is followed by gossip and the surrounding news, and the story is recorded in the mind for two months.

In early June, the hair depot exploded, and although it destroyed an abandoned building area and a street, it did not affect the city's survival. After a little speculation and chatter about the house or conspiracy theories or fantasy theories, Du Yu chose to be indifferent to this matter - the bubble intensified, an old neighborhood burned down, and a few people died.

Mourning and mourning, there are almost a few live tenants and silver houses in the bay, and the real estate developers choose to kill, which makes them sigh and sigh.

"The leakage of the burning and burning of the hair in the town of Chengcheng District has been preliminarily resolved. The president of the company, the president of the company, promises to build a new commercial street in the Makoto District of the town, please wait for ......"

In the elegant restaurant, the television floats through the room, and the sound of silence is steady.

Lunchtime news this kind of nutrition is a little bit of nutrition and things are good for talking and accompaniment, and eating here is a good time to eat in the morning.

Wang Muhun chatted and stared at the TV.

It had a glass of orange juice on the table, and it didn't drink the meat, and even the straw was dry, and it was enough to see the hair time of the hair.

"Dry Kang Tibetan swordsman...... In such a short time, it was a street away, and although it was abandoned...... "Wang Mu muttered, and the alfalfa was scattered.

The chopsticks are pouring down the summer vacation, and the fog painting is busy with the vines. Listening to a lecture at the Kiri-e Museum, Fujino is considering going on to higher education.

You Yingxiang Tengnai, Liyuan Miscellaneous School, with a long history of cultivation, is easy to take the exam, and now he is nervous about tutoring in the school on weekends, leaving Wang Mu a lonely widow.

"Ah, the vain...... The game ...... "It's out of the whack and the table is empty."

Shopping time is long and boring, watching the cloth and the cockroach, and for a few months and a few months the time is on foot and walking. Now in 1995, after serving the funeral of the present and the game of the funeral, he was satisfied with the stomach of Wang Mu, and he fell into the Zhiji of the Hung Ke Nai Qi Zhi Ji.

Nearly two people are worried, and it is a time to sit and eat hair in this restaurant, and the environment is still quite suitable for Wang Mu.

After planning for a long time, a black-skinned Shibuya hottie finally pressed the cane, and Wang Mu accosted her.

"Do you want to play? Woon is a funny poem. ”

"Whew."

Wang Muyu was lying on his stomach like this, sweeping a child who was spitting on his side.

The face of the neodymium is thick and the makeup is thick, and the palm fingers of the cocos are rubbed together, and the night is scareless and the ghosts are scared alive.

After refusing, the neodymium child was full of complaints, and the other side was full of complaints, and the other side was chattering, and the neodymium child was impetuous and impetuous, and the store was obvious and clean.

"It's so easy now...... "Grandpa Wang Mu sighed regretfully.

After a child, the dinner plate and the table touched the sound of death, so that Wang Mu Xin Xin Xiang Xiang came to the Holy Place.

When it watched the view, who dared to sip it on the table, a familiar sound rang in its ears.

"What about the king of the Burning Valley, Mu Xianxuan, you are clever."

"Ah......h

Raising his head, he looked at it with a black frame and a black frame.

Kurotong Google ...... Oh, Kuroki is dry.

"Why did you get here?"

"It's a weekend." The black tung is dry.

"Just the material is familiar with the sound of death, and Yi Wei is also very conscious, fortunately I have come to watch it, and I regret that I have encountered a poem by chance."

"Wo Ke snorted and snorted, and fate arranged a chance encounter. Dig and smack. ”

"Yi Niqi's appearance, should it be difficult for Yi Ni to meet him? Wang Mu Xianxuan. ”

"What is Neqi Guanxiang like......

When he met him, Wang Mucai slightly mentioned his interest in enlightening him, and chatted about it.

"What's the hair? It's hard to rest on weekends and come here to get around. ”

This restaurant is far away from the black tung gan, Ke Xiang is quite a few points, and the car is a car to pick up a few Fen Zhong Sakai, Wang Mu believes that it has come to eat rice.

"It's really a little bit of a squeam."

The black tong nodded his head, and the benefits of small talk were said.

"The school is very suspicious of the juniors, and they ask for leave again and again, and they suspect that the hair of the frog is something, and the friends of the are spitting for the juniors, and the shoppers are not busy with the help, and the shoppers are too busy to investigate."

"Investigation? It's a wonderful word. 黒桐, Ni Lai is interested in the industry and is interested in Taibaoba? Lying down to the goddess. "Wang Mule sighed.

Hei Tong said dryly, "Wang Mu Xianxuan, what did Ni Hao say......"

"Haha, Guanni Shengxuan is so energetic, have fun with Ni Wang."

"When you meet a kind of Yuanfen, what is the name of Ni, what is the name of Ni, and what is the information of the detective who is lying down and watching."