The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

Chapter 827: Son of a bitch

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"Even if Gongzi Ya and all of you want to use this name to sing a singular girl, you can't deprive others of their chances. Isn't this too unfair to everyone? If the illusion girl gets a place in the realm of the realist, it will fall. The mysterious teacher can't get it, isn't it a big joke? We are the elite of the human race. If we set an example by ourselves, we can't do what we want, and we must use power for personal gains!

Let the crowds around watching the crowd nod and agree.

That's right, everyone is a true spiritual master. You can have a place with you, we can't have it?

Jimo’s eyes are a glimpse, adding a bit of disgust to the Baili Purple.

Shangqiu Mengqian directly interrupted the words of Baili Ziyan: "When you are stunned, are these stupid when we are stupid? We are all happy, you are not happy, what do you want?"

Baili Ziyan gritted his teeth: "If the illusion girl can beat me, I will agree to give her the second place!"

The illusion is just a true spiritual master. Even if she is not injured now, it is more than enough to deal with the illusion.

After she entered Shacheng, she only realized a sand painting. Later, the sand man was injured and was saved by Shangqiu Mengqian. Not only was he cheap, but he also carried a human debt.

At the moment, she didn't want to lose her sand.

Everyone is ashamed.

What is the realm of the singularity of the singer, and what is the realm of the illusion? Isn’t this proposal to make sure that the illusion is not allowed?

Many people look at the eyes of a hundred miles of purple.

Baili Ziyan bites his teeth, and he doesn't care much. The chance is that it is true.

Look up and look at the illusion: "Is the illusionist dare not? Or do you want to hide behind the few sons to take advantage of the fisherman?"

The illusion of the fascination knows that this holy woman is not good to herself, and this step is pressing, and she will not agree.

You can't lose face when you lose it!

The previous step should be: "Of course I dare!"

"Fantasy girl please--" Baili Ziyan worried about the illusion and repentance, or Jimo vocal opposition, immediately went to the center of the venue, set the posture.

The illusion turned back, that is, Moya nodded her encouragement.

He saw that Baili's purple eyes seemed to be lacking in strength. It should be that the injury was not healed. The progress of Yan Shutou was in his eyes. It was a rare opportunity to fight with Baili Ziyan.

Yan Yantou always grows, he can't stop it.

What's more, under your own eyes, you won't let Yan Yantou suffer.

The white dust seal and the Nangong Beichen face are worried, but they are not good.

Shangqiu Mengqian is surrounded by no one's comfort illusion: "Yan Yan, don't be afraid, even if you lose, this son will also give you assurance that the hundred miles of the saints can not grab the second place --"

I heard this sentence, and I almost didn’t twist my foot. I looked back at Shangqiu Mengqian and went to see the face of Baili’s purple eyes.

Suddenly, I felt a little sympathy for her. I met Shangqiu Mengqian, a kind of poisonous tongue man with a background force. Really, I can kill myself alive.

Baili Ziqiang is not too embarrassed to control his face. "This saint knows that the fantasy girl has a limited realm, and it is not invincible. This saint gives you three tricks!"

At this time, don't forget to highlight yourself.

If you have the skills, you will make thirty strokes, and the sister will serve you!

The illusion is dark and the belly is dark.

If you are cheap, you won’t be the bastard. If you let the three strokes, the magical face is not welcome, the ice bomb will be lost, no matter what else, first settle and say.