The high and small soldiers have not been sober, hesitated, as if they are awake.

I immediately stood up and shouted back: "The little one didn't know. I was patrolling with several of my colleagues. I saw the Regent King planted from the high **** and covered with alcohol."

Speaking of this, he spared the head, and the soldier continued: "The small has not seen the Regent, but I have seen this token, not dare and slow, so I sent people.

As a result, the Regent King died and grabbed me. ”

Ouyang Yufei looked at the token pointed by Xiaobing and blackened his face.

A few people behind the library are not so good looking.

The mighty king of their mighty, drunk, fell from the high slope, fell on personal things, I don’t know if this was passed on.

Their entire Beimu face does not know where to put it.

This, this is simply too shameful.

They are so revered kings of the world.

Compared to the non-verbal of Ku Zamu, Ouyang Yu Fei was black and black face, silently sighed and reached out.

So the mighty moon will have such a thing, visible... visible... oh...

Reaching out and starting to move the moon to seize the hand of the soldier.

I didn’t think that the moon was actually caught tight, and I didn’t know who to be this person.

In the brow between the eyebrows, the coma suddenly snorted and slowly opened his eyes.

"Wake up?" Ouyang Yufei saw this stop.

"How is the head so painful?" Reaching his head, his eyebrows were wrinkled deep and looked at Ouyang Yufei. He glanced around and said, "How am I here?"

Ouyang Yufei looked helplessly at Yu Yuedao: "You were drunk last night, they sent you here."

"Drunk? How is it possible?" Haoyue reached out and rubbed his head.