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If it weren't for the red makeup, they would not be defeated in the water city.
If the number of non-entered practitioners is too small, the attack will not fall, and all these are inseparable from the red makeup.
Feel the deep gaze of Jun Hongcheng, the brilliance of the hundred-mile red makeup, the arrogant look of the proud, the other's momentum directly invisible in front of her.
The golden sun shone on the slender and enchanting white figure, and the slightly raised face was full of confidence and brilliance. A pair of alums bloomed with brilliance and brilliance.
For a time, everyone on the scene can feel the collision and spark between Junhong City and Baili Red Makeup.
However, none of them thought that in the face of Jun Hong City, the red makeup of a hundred miles could keep the wind from falling, even more dazzling.
Guan Jingshan and Liu Yuhai quietly looked at each other. Today's situation is really beyond the complexity they expected.
Jun Lingyi noticed the disdain that Baili's red makeup showed when facing his father. His face was also ugly. He immediately said: "The whole wind Xiaocheng has been the inscription of the hundred-mile red makeup. It is almost necessary to cover up the limelight of the bright saint. If she does not have a very outstanding inscription talent, how can she dare to grab the limelight like this?"
Hearing the words, the face of the bleak dance also showed a ridiculous smile. "That is not, some people just like to be sensational, just hope that they really have the ability."
Emperor Bei 宸 sees each other so that the red makeup is shining, and the shining star is flashing a stern color. "This is not a small one, so look for the old one to play with it?"
The sound that is full of magnetism like the sound of the sky is heard from the mouth of the emperor. It is like a spring in the summer, which makes people feel cold, but this is full of gunpowder, with unrelenting tit-for-tat, tip-to-tip Mai Mang, no retreat.
If Jun Hongcheng still has a few points to cover it, then the words of Emperor Beibei are equal to even covering up, and the ridicule and contempt of the short words make everyone feel clear!
With this falling, the faces of Jun Hongcheng and others have become extremely ugly.
Because, none of them thought that in this view, Emperor Beibei would say such a thing.
"Hey."
Baili red makeup could not help but sneer a little, and the words of Emperor Beibei were really sharp, and she also knew something about her husband’s poison tongue.
The atmosphere that was originally very tense became even more embarrassing with the sneer of the red makeup, and it was just ridiculing them.
"Dongbei, you don't want to be too much!"
On the weekdays, Emperor Beibei himself will be gone, but now Emperor Beibei has actually set off his own father, where Jun Lingzhen can still stand, and slammed his ass.
"In the face of the elders, you are so ignorant of the number of rituals, really do not have a little education!" Xiaosha dance also moved.
"Elders, there must be an elder's look." The emperor's ambiguous look is indifferent, as if the other person accuses him is not himself. "Since you think of your elders, you should be polite, so you don't hide your footsteps. It's really everyone. Are idiots not seeing?"
Jun Hongcheng's lips are slightly twitching, and the deep scorpion is full of burning anger. If there are not too many people in front of him, he really hates not to reach out and directly smash the **** guy in front of him!