"...If you have a little conscience, go back to your seat in front of the "door" spirit, and confess your sins!"

On the top of the mountains, those who had been mistakenly entered into the mountains during their teenage years, and the people wearing the same clothes at the moment are encircling the youth group, even though everyone is standing out, the wind is sacred. However, for him, he is gnashing his teeth and hating the sky. - The teenagers wore clothes like them, and they were ‘t’, and their eyes were as clear as ever.

"The master is not my kill, not my kill!"

He is arguing, but his words are not heard.

"All the disciples, win!"

The old man who led the many disciples had a sharp look, and with a wave of hands, everyone who had already been ready to go was swarming.

"The master is not my killer. One day I will find out the truth and I will be innocent."

He was shocked, and a powerful force and magic reflected each other. He shook everyone away and broke away.

When he came to the mundane world, he immediately returned home.

At home, as always, even though he became a child of the Xianjia Dao School, let the lovers of the old lady, the woman, and the childhood sweetheart live better. However, the old people who have been used to the simple life still have not changed their life ‘sex’.

Seeing that the old woman who was regarded as the grandfather 'milk' ‘milk’ was still there, he smiled. This was the first time he laughed after he inexplicably took the responsibility of killing his master as a father.

He walked in and slammed his head as usual. However, this time he was greeted with not the rough hands that were all but the warmth of the old man, but a sharp sword that smeared the poisonous sword.

He looked up and looked incredulously at the two old people who were amiable in the past. At this moment, they were stunned. God's ‘color’ was cold. Looking down, looking at the two swords that passed through his lungs and heart, he opened his mouth and spit out a blood.

A poisonous poison infiltrates from the blood and shuttles through the body. A special pulse power rises. The magic ‘sex’ in the blood of half of the Mozu, which had been instilled by his master in the right way, was issued by ‘激’.

His palm is like a knife, and he cuts two sharp swords that are stabbed to his body. However, because he can't control the power, he flies out the two old people. However, all this was seen by the brothers of the original 'door' who were too clever to chase him.

"The squatting animal, if it is really enchanting, killing the palm 'door' is not counted, even the old man who raised you up from childhood, you also got a poisonous hand. It seems that the uncle said yes, the devil is the devil, even though For a moment, disguise, but in the end can not cover up their own 'sex'."

Some people denounced, these were once his brothers and brothers, eating together, sleeping together, practicing together, being lazy together, and being punished with the brothers and sisters, but at the moment they are as disgusted as they used to be used by others. Look at yourself with contemptuous eyes.

A strangle, because of the role of the ‘precision’ god’s thorns and toxins, he became stronger and re-enacted.

When the master who is like a parent is dead, the old lady who raised her own is also dead. The most beloved ones are dead in front of themselves, and they have become the "murderers" who killed them. He feels that the sky is going to collapse, but there is still a belief to support him, that is to find out the truth, there is another person to support him, that is, her own childhood, has already agreed to become a husband and wife.

Take out the spell and cast a spell, and suddenly locked her where she is. This is the token of love that he gave her, with his hair inside, which can be traced.

This is a yard, magnificent, and definitely not something that ordinary people can have. Its level of luxury, even the official can not match.

Taking advantage of the wounded body, he stumbled into the house. Concealed in shape, escaped from the nursing home and sly eyes, he broke into the house where she was.

"You, who are you?"

A horrified sound, and a faint **** smell, made him frown. Turning his head, he saw the most terrible picture of this life, a picture that made him fall into hell.

A fat man with a big head and a big ear is wearing a sleeping trousers. He is looking at him with a **** look. He is like a demon's uninvited guest. The two ‘legs’ are constantly shaking. And what he cares about is not this, but the lover who is tied with his hands, naked, covered with scars, lying on the 'bed', who is already mad at the silk, the lover of his childhood.

"Come, come on."

This fat rich family screamed in horror. In the past, he also played ‘female’ people. Even though there were many thrills, it was the first time that people had entered the guarded home. He screamed, and the land was tumbling and wanted to escape. However, a ghost sticking out of **** is straight through his "chest" mouth and digging out his still beating heart.

He burst into tears, looked at the scars in her body, and gently covered the quilt to cover it. She shivered and felt the movement of Chu Rui. She was already unconscious. She mistakenly thought that it was the demon who was going to torture her, and her body curled up.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

He hugged her, the pain and remorse in his eyes rolled, and the violent and killing intentions that had been suppressed in his heart continued to rise, trying to occupy his heart. He kept repeating this sentence, and every time he said it, his heart was even more painful.

"who are you?"

If she is mad, she has a weak tone and a mosquito. However, for him, it is just like a blue sky. He looked at her incredulously, his eyes were round, and a touch of bright red ‘mixed’ mixed with tears flowing down his cheeks.

She doesn't know herself!

She doesn't know herself!

He feels that his world has completely collapsed, everything is completely collapsed, and all the light is swallowed up by the darkness!

"It’s a moving reunion!"

In the room, a sound suddenly sounded. He didn't look up, but Wood's holding breath was gradually weak, and she was slowly disappearing, motionless.

"Teacher, see the uncle, how can you treat this? Well, I am also the younger brother of your devil master, how can you call me!"

The master who had led him on the top of the mountains to chase him, his master, the master of his father’s master, is now full of false smiles, sacred, and killed by him. The body of the fat scorpion is not stained with blood, and the appearance of dust is convincing. --29366+dsuaahhh+25197388-->

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