The pupils of Yu Chengqian and his mother are all the same dark. They are like the two brightest stars inlaid in the boundless night.

Their skin is the kind of white and delicate skin, such as clotting fat flawless skin, the milky skin looks like it is soaked in milk.

So his mother was a beautiful woman.

And this makes Yu Chengqian look like a man and a woman.

And they have one thing in common: they are all surnamed Yu!

"Ye Feng, go back." Lord Zhan suppressed his inner surging.

After returning to the tourmaline, Lord Zhan locked himself in his study and drew two drafts of rings.

Then he handed it to Ye Feng and told him, "if I didn't make a mistake, this should be the symbol of the eschatology. Let people make it overnight immediately. If you ghost members wear it, it should be able to help you escape

Ye Feng's lips lifted, "president, what about you?"

A shadow appeared on the handsome face of Han Han Jue, "I have checked all the information about the eschatological organization these days. I know their way of doing things. The revenge won't end if the fighters don't pay a heavy price. Ye Feng, let me end this feud. "

Ye Feng looks at the calendar on the wall. There are three days to go before doom will come.

He stood up from his chair. His long and magnificent body was like an emperor in the dark night, and his whole body shot out a fierce and inviolable momentum. "It's time for me to make the final plan for tourmaline."

When the old master saw him, he snorted angrily and ignored him.

From the day when Lord Zhan returned to the tourmaline manor, the old master did not give him a good look.

Han Jue squatted in front of the old master and said with a smile, "when are you going to keep up with me? Three days later, you and I will go to hell, and then we will have our own babies. We may never see each other again. Can't you teach your grandchildren these days? "

The old man was gloomy.

"Lord Zhan, you said that you were dying. How could you still be in the mood to tell jokes?"

This is the reason why the old master loves to fight the baron.

The warlord always looks calm and calm and does not mess in the face of danger.

"Grandfather, people are dying. In his life, my grandson once loved with a heart breaking heart, and he died without regret. " Said the warlord.

"No regrets?" The old master said, "if you give her Huanya Empire, you will not be afraid that she will marry the man you dislike most with the foundation you have worked hard to establish, your son and daughter."

A flash of fleeting ferocity flashed on the handsome face of the warlord.

The old man sighed, "I can't bear it, right? I can't bear to get rid of the tourmaline. I believe you, with your ability, to protect yourself will never be a problem. "

"Don't waste your time on such meaningless topics, grandfather. What we want to deal with today is to discuss with you

The old man's head was shaking like a rattle, "there is no way to deal with it except to wait for death."

The warlord looked at the dish Wei camp not far away, "if my grandfather is determined to die, why do you let them stay in the tourmaline to die?"

The old man's eyes shot out a touch of guilt.

"I can't hide anything from you."

The old master then put his face on his face and talked with hanjue, "hanjue, the last slaughterhouse, will use biochemical weapons. Fortunately, your mother lived in tourmaline for so many years, and we learned about some biochemical weapons. Grandfather made a chariot that can resist chemical and biological weapons, and then you will drive this chariot. "

Zhan hanjue's perfunctory cooperation. "Good. The senior plastic surgery instructor of legend junior university has made some face changing masks. Then I will find some people of the same size as you to be your scapegoats. And you just have to hide in the underground palace. But you need to wait two days hungry for help. "

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