"Wolvern School Xue Xuan...... Should Ni know Baba? ”

"It's time to lie down and get your hair down, chopsticks said."

"Bah."

The black tung gan took out a piece of burnt with a few bags in his palm, and handed it down the table.

Wang Muguan is a young man, with long hair and feminine hair, and his appearance is of a high standard.

"This is a layman, a pure mile."

“…… Oh, Pure Miri. ”

Wang Mu's hair was deep and long, and his left palm was lightly touched by the index finger.

Yijing chopsticks poured "Murder Investigation" ...... Even the art is coming......

"Is it difficult for Wang Mu Xianxuan to know the Xuan Chun junior?" The black tung dry swallows and eats a shocking question, and it is also moistened with a single lift.

"I know."

“…… Tell me about it. ”

The black tung gan asked the department to lose its sorrow.

"When the young people of the school were in the school, they saw it, and they lost their souls, and they always felt that they were so stubborn."

"I wish you all the best."

The eight palaces should have been sent to the two ceremonial hairs and the germanium card was not run. Wang Mu took the confectionery juice and drank it.

It was holding the black tung dry and tentatively asking.

"Kuo, Hei Tong, Ni Bang Li, one is called two ceremonies, and the neodymium is called."

"Huh? Did Wang Muxian learn from the two ceremonies? ”

"I've seen you at the wine banquet." Wang Muxun said, "Sister Liangyi, I heard that I was a teacher of the Jing Chuan School, and it was strange?" ”

"Strange...... It's weird. ”

The black tung was in trouble, and it seemed that he remembered something.

"The two of them don't learn to communicate, it's lonely, and it's always wearing clothes and learning something.......31 Womb and suck so much. Is Wang Mu Xianxuan looking for Liangyi to learn? ”

"It's all around the mess...... Xuan Chunli Xu ...... "Wang Mu muttered.

"What?" The black tung dry snorted and asked.

"Ahh

It was happy, and it stood up and came to the black tung gan and slapped it on the shoulder.

"I'm sorry, no, I'm sorry. All kinds of righteous beggars, lying down to do a little too much......"

Hei Tong Gan seemed to have mistaken Wang Mu and let Yi Yi run away, and he felt guilty and was happy to excuse himself.

"Ni Qi Besides, it is too ......much to let Ni break the bank."

"Oh no, Ni Lao is really sitting down."

Wang Mu waved his palms and allowed it to refute Qi Jue's counter.

Huang Tong Gan sighed with regret in his attitude and sighed with regret, 'Strange and generous', and he will think about it and think about it. After the end of the restaurant, the black tong was dry, and Wang Mu thought about it.

He plays a role in the horns, often in the spring and the spring, and treats the juniors to his friends Guan Xuanjia, and talks about what kind of Qi Qi is in the middle of the year.

After the two ceremonies were brought down, it was taken away.

A look is lively, a beautiful and beautiful beauty, and after meeting a young man, he tosses and turns and falls asleep. Gu Qiyong asked for a lot of advice, but he refused to do so, and he was obsessed with the label of neodymium and ice.

Who is this for a while, and he is too fierce to be choked by the pure mile of the sting.

After the two ceremonial rituals were weak and germanium, these two characters tortured it like a fierce poison. The failure of the Yi Zhen Wei Qi Qi was a late night, and the Xuan Chun Li Xu did not do the trick in the past. The two ceremonies began to riot to prove that the two ceremonies were wrong.

It did not control the disobedience, and gave it to the living, and the living and the living and the extinction were eliminated. After the killing of Brother Yici, Xuan Chunli Xu Lili was burning with fear, and he was thinking chaotically, and it competed to eat which corpse to eat, and then Ye Zonglian saw the needle and woke up Qi Yuan to eat.

After burning, the sage was destroyed.

Wang Muhui was half-hearted, and 04 Jing Ran and played tricks on the fate of the Worm to describe the encounter of Xuan Chunli.

Turbulence, fate tricks, sorrowful and miserable.

The three groups of the desolate chess and the three groups of the Wutiao fog painting, the shallow vine is sneering, the pure miles are palms and feet, and the health is alive and beautiful, and the miserable raft pulls the killing Guigui to slip and suck it down.

When he saw it, he was willing to support it, and he was bound to surpass the germanium and surpass the conventional life.

The pure mile of the purple is a sigh of humor.

Fate plays tricks, and the road is lost.

To sum up, this is the king of the Xiangxiang Mu Su Pure Mile Xu. This is the righteousness, and it burns and does not move to find the pure mile of the basket.

Passing through the wilderness, the Zong Lian Qi Che Zhijian, and the words of this narrow view of the city of Bu are encountered...... Basket, when the time comes, it is said that Ba.

"Trouble for a bunch of pills."

"Thank you for your patronage."

Wang Mu lowered his head, chewing on the sweet pills he had just bought, despised the poor and poor on the one hand, and walked around the streets on the other side.

According to the news of the two restaurants, the Huangye Zonglian and the first person in the nest of the Chuan Mansion, also took charge of the construction. Which investment is only blind or implied that the competition is burning this node and engaging in real estate, and the money is panicked.

Bi Jingchuan lived in the middle of nowhere, and his hair was stretched out without material, and Gong Gong went out of business.

Please pick up the sixth and fourth floors of the Fengna Hall and quickly build a house......

Wang Mu bit off the remaining two pills fiercely, and put the bamboo stick into the tree, and snatched the word alfalfa.

The Sakai Moon, the King of Sakai, the Pasture of the Moon, the Celestial Wing, the Celestial Pavilion, the Resident Consolidation of the Sakai Palace, the Sixth, the Four-Floored Pavilion, the Sixth, the Four-Story, the Pavilion, the Sacred Secretor, the Evil Saint Secretary, the Evil Saint Secretary, the Evil Saint Secretor, the Evil Saint Secretary

Slightly intoxicated, the future of the exhibition, Wang Mupi chatted about the erosion of the herbs and the grass to call a little lively.

"Where is the blue alfalfa eye ......"

There was a neodymium sound in his ears, and Wang Mucai woke up from intoxication.

What, and what do you talk to?

Lu Xuannai asked for it, Wang Mu turned his head, and Ye Mu refused conventionally.

Keguan inverted hair is a little bit of a squirrel, it has a voice like a cuff, and when you say a few words, you are surprised, and you are shocked.