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"Let the people of Ziwei Tiangong say that it is true and false."

"I heard that Bai Hao went to the Sanchong City. This time, I still have a face to ask the fairyland! She dares to bully the wind fairy. If I see her in the secret, I want her to look good!"

"You are not afraid of Jingyang Xianjun looking for you to settle accounts?"

"Oh, the real life in the secret world is dead, even if it is dead, it should be deserved. How can he know that it is my moving hand?"

"This friend, maybe, the wind fairy sees you so for her, and can look at you high!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The windy veil covered the veil, and when he was drinking tea in the teahouse, he heard the discussion of the people upstairs and downstairs.

She was in a low-key manner, hiding her appearance, and her side was an ordinary female repairer. There was no place to attract attention. Therefore, even the second child who came in and out of tea did not look at them.

The woman repaired her heart and listened to the words of the people. When the second child went out, she closed the door firmly and carefully arranged the prohibition. She bowed to the wind and bowed her head: "The Virgin Mary."

The female dress skirt swayed faintly, looking at the shape, clearly the tail of the demon animal!

The female practitioners figured out that the saints had a greater reputation in the repair of the people. When the demon invaded fifteen years later, the people were naturally less prepared.

Moreover, the new generation of Ziwei Tiangong is dead, the old generations are near, and the most powerful Jingyang Xianjun also left early. Now the power of Ziweitian Palace has dropped dramatically.

As long as the Ziweitian Temple and the Zhongmen School can make evil, when the Ziweitian Temple encounters difficulties, there is no place for assistance!

"What are we going to do next?"

The eyes of the wind are hazy, and the smile is cold and strange. It is a bit sullen: "Look for someone to help Zhao Xinru, continue to step on the white to death!"

- Enemy with Zhongzhou, is the survival contradiction between the Yaozu and the people, this is the hatred of the race.

To deal with white, it is a personal hate!

Since she condensed this body, she swallowed up and did not know how many people had repaired it. The first time she encountered an indigestible root, she had been married for so many years.

The first time she suffered in her life, she was on the white.

If she does not tear the white cockroach, she can't swallow the breath!

"When I find an opportunity to spread the news of Jingyang Xianjun's demon, Bai Hao still wants to stay in the city of Sanshou?" She sneered. "I have to take a good look. When she was dispersed in the city, How disgusting when you hate to drive away!"

In the heart of the wind, I was satisfied with the flowers, and I even lazily leaned on the soft couch. I was not eager to drink tea. The corner of my mouth was a sneer: "I really, I am looking forward to it."

however.

It is speculated that there will be a pitiful temperament, as well as a crowd of people who are deeply involved in the whirlpool of public opinion. At this time, they do not know the rhetoric outside.

It was also the reason that Wen Qing’s Yuanzu had just told him that the people who wanted to disperse the city should stay in the yard and not go out.

The disciples of the Shuocheng City are usually very waves, but if they are specifically told by the elders, they are very embarrassing.

They really don't go out in one step, let alone go to the teahouse pub to listen to the rumors, and now they are all boring researchers who have made the Wujin bracelet, trying to make some new gameplay operations in the team mode, addicted to the Internet, and unable to extricate themselves.

what?

Going out to listen to people blowing?

Is there a fun gold bracelet?

You go away, don't bother us to study how to play in the bracelet, we have to play online Go!

I don’t have time to go out and go, but she hasn’t had time to leave, and she was called by Wen Qing’s ancestors.

She just knocked on the door and listened to Wen Qing’s ancestors in the house:

"The friends of the Taoist have just been eager to ask, the child who made the correspondence book, this is not coming. Xiaobai, come in quickly, these predecessors are the ancestors of the major sects and the great sages, you still have Come to the ceremony."