"It's just a little bit... the eyebrows are too thick." Ji Mo squinted his head and said: "...not as handsome as me."

Looking at the face of Ji Mo's meat buns, and then remembering the old friend's style of Yushu, which has not been deformed, the scorpion's mouth is pumping, and the hard and perfunctory said: "It's quite handsome..."

Suddenly stopped!

What did Ji Mo say?

Is the eyebrow too strong?

Is the eyebrows too strong? ? ?

Mudu Huo Ran stood up: "You said that his eyebrows are too strong!?"

He suddenly stood up without any warning. He almost shocked Ji Mo. The tea that had just been drunk was almost smashed out. He tried hard to swallow and squinted in horror: "Yes, two The eyebrows are all connected together... the black is like a brush, isn't it thick?"

The hibiscus flashed inexplicably, and his eyes were a bit stunned.

Feng Yang from the young man and woman, Liu Yemei, white tender face, double eyelids, a smile dimple, handsome is quite handsome, can even be said to be beautiful; then how can it... eyebrows too thick? Is it that Ji Mo is wrong?

However, the cultivation of the strongest to the point of Ji Mo, even if it is only a glimpse, but how can it be wrong?

"Come on!" Muxi slammed into the door and pointed to a maid.

In that voice, it is simply full of murderousness, it seems to be the order to kill in the battlefield!

This kind of beautiful and charming girl, in this sudden screaming drink, in front of the murderous murderous face, his face was white, sitting on the ground, shaking, almost no resistance, was scared off the skirt .

A pool of water stains spread out from the beauty of the skirt.

Where is the raft now, take her up and pick it up, put it down in front of Ji Mo, and say with a finger: "Do you see the eyebrows and face of the person, give me a good look at her? ""

Then he ordered the girl to say: "Laughter!"

The maid heard a subconscious scream and was finally fainted.

The raft is obviously aware of what, at this moment, his emotions are like a volcano that is erupting. Surging, full of destruction!

Even the eyes are awkward.

Ji Mo was shocked and immediately jumped out of the chair. His hands slammed his nose and angered. "I said Laomu, what nerves do you make? Then a thick eyebrow and a big face." Grand Master, you actually caught a beauty to let me identify? Is this comparable?"

As I spoke, I retired a little further: "You are too much! And you still scare people into the urine and then come to me..." Ji Mo is mad: "And in this case you actually I also laughed at the family... Is it your brain pumping or my brain pumping?! What is it that he can eat the fruit that I bought for my wife? What do you mean, not revenge, I didn’t give it Does your wife bring fruit? You can do it, can you buy tens of millions of pounds of fruit in order to order a purple daisy?"

At this time, the goods still remember the fruit he bought for his wife, but he also remembered his wife who was mentioned because of the perfunctory.

But Muxi didn't smile. He was more than a million years old, and his mind was so careful. It was just the sentence of Ji Mo. He already knew a big problem.

‘There is a big man with a big eyebrow and a majestic face!’ !

This series of four adjectives, which one can not be used to describe the wind!

This wind is... is fake!

Is it actually fake?

The raft immediately thought of it here.

However, how is this possible? !

His face is white!

Since the wind is not true, then who is this person? He is easy to pretend to be a fan of the wind, how can it be so vivid, even the habits of the habits can be interpreted so vividly that he has not noticed any flaws at all!

When I think of Ji Mo’s words, the whole person of the raft is like an ice cave.

"His strength can definitely be included in the top three of all the masters of the nine-day Scorpio!"

"He just told me that the pressure that brought me to me was really terrifying, not to say anything else, at least to exceed the limit of Yuantian!"

"The eyebrows are too thick."

"The two eyebrows are almost connected, and the black one is like a brush!"

"Then a big man with a big eyebrow and a majestic face!"

The raft is stunned.

Can bring such shock to Ji Mo, such oppression, and still that kind of appearance...

As far as he knows, the entire nine-day sky, at most there is only one person!

"You carefully describe what the person you met just looked like in the end?" Muxi only felt that his heart was squirming, his mouth was dry, but he still asked unwillingly.

"You don't say that I almost forgot, it's a hell! My memory has never been forgotten. Even if it's just a glimpse, it's enough to remember it completely, but this time, I obviously have a big face with that person, now Recalling, I can't completely recall his specific appearance, just relying on the impression left a little bit. After careful, it is really impossible to say." Ji Mo is also very depressed. When I was alone, I couldn’t remember the appearance of the people I had just seen. This is not a **** blind!

This is too shameful for him!

"You mean...the person who gives you the feeling is very majestic?" Muxi was deeply sucked, his eyes were like an eagle, and he tried hard to get rid of the face of his heart: "What kind of majestic feeling is it?"

"That is a kind of..." Ji Mo frowned slightly, looking for an adjective: "That's a kind... yes, it feels like when I look at me!"

"What? It's similar to the feeling when you look at you?" The raft almost didn't violently rise!

This is a swearing man, now is a man, a man who gives people a sense of majesty, you can actually pull your big hoe, what is the situation!

However, Muxi has always been a million years of mental tempering, and the feeling of violent tempering. During the mind-turning of the mind, I suddenly thought of what the singer of Ji Mo said might be. After reading this, I asked, "You mean, The feeling that the person gave you is very similar to Chu Yang’s wife, Ti Bu Tian?!"

"Yeah, it’s that I am a big man to make up my God. I have no eyes, no eyes, no one, no one wants to worship.... And, I’m in the world... right!”

Ji Mo finally thought about it: "I saw his first sight, and I felt a feeling in my heart: such a person, there is absolutely no second in the Nine Heavens! Only himself, the heavens and the earth are supreme!"

"There is no second in the Nine Heavens, only himself...the sky is topless..." The eyes of the hibiscus were a little sloppy, muttering: "...the king is in the world..."

For a time, the raft was a bit lost.

The hibiscus has never seen the iron patch, but he knows the super woman who has the wind of the supreme king in his dreams. The evaluation of the dreamlessness of the iron is too high. The king’s temperament is truly unparalleled in the world, and I am afraid that I will still be above the Emperor of Heaven in the Yuan Dynasty.

Once, Muxi was very suspicious of this evaluation of the endless dreams, and even did not believe it at all. A woman, even if there is no more temperament, there can be no king of the wind, let alone more than Yuan Tian. A better king!

But at the moment, Muxi believes!

There is only one reasonable explanation for everything in front of us, but this explanation is really shocking!

Immediately, he jumped up, his eyes shot almost crazy, and the voice of the voice was low. "Where is Chu Yu? Where is Mo Junshi? Where is Qionghua? They are now where?!"

His voice is sensational, the muscles on his face are twitching, even the pupils, and some strange enlargement!

Ji Mo was completely scared by his expression. He said, "Old wood... You don't do this... That man... Is it yours... Old lover??" Ji Mo swallowed.

Rao is in the current mood, Rao is the key moment to know how the shock of this news is earth-shattering. Rao is now eager to jump, and Rao is a calm mood of more than tens of thousands of years. I heard that Ji Mo’s sentence was still black, and almost fainted.

Gently licking his teeth and looking at the other person’s eyes full of gossip and the shaking ears of what kind of gossip to dig, Mulu set his mind and forcibly resisted the strong desire to beat him up. Long sighed, suddenly screaming and screaming: "** Your uncle! It is a man!"

In this sentence, Muxi really does not know how he said it.

Ji Mo didn't think about it: "Men and men... can also have true love... I can understand... especially for women who can't see women for a long time..."

The raft slammed and instantly raised an impulse to faint.

However, he was so angry that he was very surprised to wake up the maid who had been comatose on the ground. He noticed his current situation, and he screamed out of the hall with a burst of anger and tears.

The servant outside the servant looked at the girl who was obviously wet on the skirt, full of eyes and gossip.

What is going on here?

Was this woman's confession rejected?

And the wooden marshal is still awkward: "** your uncle, that is a man!"

Well, this woman’s uncle, of course, is a man... No wonder the sister is crying and ran out...

I am even wet with the skirt, you really like men...

What a real love is!

All the guards still stood straight and looked serious, but in their hearts they had turned thousands of wretched thoughts in this moment.

Immediately, I saw that the wooden handsome stride came out, and he still pulled a man in his hand... En, Ji Qiye.

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Cough, the first batch of physical books have been sent out today... The brothers and sisters who ordered the book can wait to receive it... It will take about three days. The signature of my hand is soft... (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!)