Chapter 140: Distress

"Fence? Killing saint germanium? And there are still two guards!? The Marquis of Jiabei is a ?? ”

"Boom."

The Gan Yi Dongma sighed and wiped the bridge of his nose and the palm of his handkerchief.

"It should be said that the flow is good, and the new one is fierce, and the three guards and the saint germanium are together, and there is still a good thing, I'm afraid that Qianzhi will not have a grand occasion?"

Kill the saint germanium, rule the world, and kill the saint.

It is often a separate leader, and the dying of the base is not the same as that of modern times. This country is inhabited by two guards and a miracle.

Gansu Dongma Ke recognized that he was so lucky to be mourned.

He was also stunned, flustered and didn't let him be.

In a short period of time, Saya Gong Xinqi also adjusted, and she was also very happy, and her hair was very strong.

It muttered and groaned, and asked about the winter horse.

“…… With the current information in his hands, can he deduce that the two guards are coming? ”

"It should be Keyi."

The Gansu Winter Horse is the same as the art, and the inside of the suit is neatly cut out of a piece of information.

"The sword is here to guess that it has suffered a loss to the Marquis, and this should take revenge. Another Wei Lian is a member of the Guard. ”

"Is it called Wang Muni?"

Saya Gongxin was the commander of the Commander, and his palms were sticky...... Wo Xiang said that he was a widow with a nose and a.

"Do you have a detailed description of this guard? Hearing that it is close to the rumors of poetry, lying on the ground of the cocoon, the newspaper is not bad? ”

So he made it extremely east, and the Saya Palace Xin was simple, and now it was urgent to understand it.

Xinhuang Wang Mu.

"Boom." Gan Ji Dongma said. "A month later, it went to India, killed and died out of the people of India, and defeated the sword of the sword and the sword of the sword. Tony, who is in charge of the islands of Lysardia. I have heard that it has killed two guards in a row, and the Holy Tree is still unknown. ”

This is based on the history of Wang Mu, and Ke saw that although the mourning art organization sparrows were in charge, they were all in a mess, and they reported to the workers to do some work and pick up the guards.

"One four pillars? Nick is afraid of speed......"

"What do you have to worry about?"

The winter horse of Gansu asked. "In this way, it will be touched by the Marquis, and the whole mourning will be destroyed, and it is understood that the new Huangke will manipulate the tsunami to fear the spread of the air, and the mourning will be an island country."

"Shut up, Wo Woo."

Saya Gongxin rubbed her eyebrows and drank the sweet meal winter horse.

It defeated Sarevatore in succession. Tony's later seizure of dominance over an island is not a matter of power. Yi Yi helps Jian Zhihuan to find trouble and gain benefits.

"Witch Neodymium ......"

This stool attracts new 533 slabs.

Like the Marquis, Xinhuan Xuan has been killed in a short period of time, and the Four Pillars of the Holy Circle have been killed, and it has been seen that it is so enthusiastic about the Holy Shrine of Cizhi Zhizhi, and it is just the country of Wu Nu that is rich in Yuan.

- Wu Neodymium and Neodymium Worms attracted the Holy Eye, which also swept around the Celestial Circle.

Ye was clear and sloppy, and Saya Gongxin frowned and loosened his head, and his face was densely covered with sorrow.

“…… Three times the two of them are staring at each other, and it is difficult to serve the mourning and disaster. ”

"Minister of Saya Palace?"

"Well, Wo Ji Yi Yi Yi Xie Chen."

Saya Gongxin stood up and took the back of the chair next to Qixiao and put on the Xuexuan suit.

"Ni Xian immediately drove down Chiba, organized the ceremony to welcome the two guards, tried to hold it as steady as possible, and didn't let it mess up and fall down."

"Woo!" The Gansu Winter Horse respectfully bows.

Saya Palace Xintun said, again.

"One point more, remember this Ciqi to the head of the king of the palace, let it not be full. This guard is a garment of germanium materials, and the guide line is a little bit of a garment, and a knick is a mess of farts and sycophants. ”

"Understood."

In this way, the Gansu winter horse is in a hurry to catch up with the thousand leaves.

But Gong Xin didn't press it to say what it was, but she looked through the wardrobe.

"Wo Ji Wu Neodymium Costume Xiang Lian Qi this mile...... How can you see ...... planes steadily landing on your plane.

On the left side of the cabin door, the elevator is clean.

Afterwards, Wang Muga took the two guards and the knights of Ji Yi, and the Wasa Wattore came to the next day.

"Is this a funeral?"

Surveying around, Sarevatore jumped out of his way and blew his whistle.

"It's magnificent, and it's like a country with a sigh."

When burning, it refers to the environment of the funeral airport.

It looked at it from this angle, the men in suits, and the number of neodymium children lined up in a long line, respectfully bowing their heads to welcome the two guards and the germanium upside down, and Wang Mu looked at it from this angle, and the simple and black pressed a piece, and the ants were like a crowd.

"Is it difficult to welcome Ni Ni which Fen Guo Furniture has not welcomed Ni Ni?" Wang Mu was surprised. "How much is this Sakai slaying the holy germanium?"

"Ke Zhi Lie Down, Shut Up, Shut Up."

Saravatore was distressed.

"Lying on the ground, snorting over the sting, sucking over the slumps."

Jian Zhi is fashionable in her dress, but she hates modern technology.

“…… What did she say, and what did the fishing boat fish? Wang Mu looked at the blonde hair.

After overturning it and taking the plane, a man in a gray suit and a black-rimmed mirror came to the plane and respectfully greeted Wang Mu's salute.

"Honi salutes, Wang Mu Ge, Saervatore Pavilion, two guards come to mourn the sorrow!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Ni Yu is in charge of this mile?"

Saevatore scratched his head, and the pavilion grinned. "Where are the chopsticks with the Wo Mo Lao Ye, and the Wo Mo is here to see it."

"This ......"

Come and shoot a ball.

How dare you answer the words of Jian Zhi, and what is the reason why you stand up to you.

"Tony." Watching the widow and sigh in embarrassment, Wang Mu cut off the blond hair and muttered.

"It is estimated that the Marquis of Woban has just scratched his feet, and he has enough time to pick up Fen, and he is so anxious."