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"Sisters, give me face. Turn off the formation for a while, you've locked me up for so long, I've been rounded up to 102 years old. It's enough.

If you do n’t think it ’s easy to explain to you, it ’s okay, let me talk to him. There are brothers and sisters everywhere. "

As soon as the Lotus Conference is held, it is the day when Mingfeizhen is most likely to make a big noise. The envoys of Yuntian Palace simply abandoned the prohibition of Innocent Zun, and concentrated on guarding one side. The imprisonment is twice as powerful.

However, this guy trapped in the array is endless, just doesn't stop.

"Or you can let me go for a while, and I promise to come back after an hour. Let ’s live two times, we will look good three times, and we will return to white heads. We will look at your sisters. 50% off, how about letting you close me eight times? "

"Believe, believe in you!"

"Oh, I'll give you a signature, a handprint, a picture. Otherwise, I swear to you, will the moon represent my heart? Love you ... uh, one person for ten thousand years."

"" You shut up !! "" "

The seven girls roared together.

It can be considered a feat to be able to lose the hearts of the seven Yuntian Palaces at the same time.

The girl Rui Si in charge of the main formation is particularly annoyed.

——It really is a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost! !! The guy kept staring at the sheet of paper in his hand without blinking, without even turning his head away from the slightest bit, thanks to which he could speak. And he is so young, where did he learn it!

Seeing this guy holding a page of paper with great interest, she could not stop banging like a cannon on her mouth, and the girl Rui Si was both confused and annoyed.

"Hey, the thing in your hand ..."

Ming Feizhen suddenly drew from his arms and raised one hand's hands, including: agate, emerald, big bun, calligraphy and painting, go, and small yellow book.

"Which one are you talking about?" His questions were really confusing.

— When did he get these things? !! He can't go out.

Ming Fei really didn't care about Rui Si's doubts, whispered to himself with a smile.

"Hahaha ... it really shot, that guy."

"what did you say?"

"It's okay, girl Rui Si, I haven't seen you in a few days, you're even more watery."

Rui Si kept her mouth shut. She only obeyed Yun A's orders and did not dare to venture. I'm afraid that if I accidentally fall into this person's trap. No matter what he says or does, he simply ignores it.

Because of this, she didn't find out.

Ming Fei's eyes underneath that page of paper were under the smile, and he became more and more red.

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When Leng Jingliu joined, no one reviewed it and no one recommended it.

It was a scene of meeting on the road, starting with a word. After hitting Miguozong's masters, even Miguo himself had to shoot. That's why Miguo was soliciting.

Compared to Zhuo Fengru, who almost knew the origin, Leng Jingliu is a complete mystery.

Except that I do n’t know who is from Zonghe faction, the sword skill that can surpass Zhuo Fengru with one hand and the lacquer sword with a few doubts that take away the night, there is no clue for searching.

Secret Fruit is not a risk-taking person. Every time his plan seemed bold, in fact, his chances of success were much higher than the surface, or even in his opinion it was perfect, before he shot. The only exception is in the case of cold shock.

Extreme martial arts cannot be dropped from the sky. He must have come from a very prominent source. But what Miguo sees is deeper.

Leng Jingliu This person believed nothing but nothing except his sword. All he asked for was constant breakthrough and stronger kendo.

Miguo knows such people, such people are available. Growing up with him, this is still the case of white monks walking on their own ‘way’ without being confused. If he is not credible, no one in the world is available.

Even at the moment when the sword was pulled out of the body, Miguo believed that she had read it right.

Let yourself have such a misjudgment. It wasn't cold coldness that was fraudulent, but the man behind him who instructed him.

"Okay, very good."

Secret fruit resisted the fierce chest, exhaled and felt aching pain, chuckling.

"In the past few years, my case has been smooth sailing, and I have never met the six doors directly. It turned out that there was an ambush. There is no omission from the son of a dispute. It is worthy of the name of" Guandan Wudan ".

Why not decapitate with one sword? "

Facing the secret of the fruit, Leng Jingliu shook off the blood drops on the sword body, as indifferent as ever.

"There are two reasons. I can't break your gold body with a behead, it's one."

"... What about the second point?"

"My task is only to stab you, and it will not concern me afterwards. I have no interest in fighting you now. It's that simple."

Who says the secret fruit is unknown? Leng Jingliu was no different from what he imagined. Leng Ao's strength was even beyond his imagination. The only thing that was missed was that I never thought that this son would not wink with his eyes, and he could be a court man.

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