"Pa!" The little guy slapped his palm off with a rude backhand.
After a long time, I waited for a moment and finally frowned.
It's the same as before!
Come on, like rotten peach blossom, it's a lagging owner.
Come more slowly, at this time should also be on the road Bo.
"Vice hall leader, here comes the master." Outside the door came a pass, and every dream came out with a slow voice, "ask him to come in."
Mou Yang stepped in and locked himself on the tree at a glance? What a brave girl! Why, aren't you afraid now? "
"Don't think that there are bowmen who protect you. I dare not take you."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" The tree didn't interrupt the old man's self saying angrily, "I want you to come here. I have something to do. When it's done, I'll give it to you. "
At the same time, the little girl took out her sleeve, felt a black heart of doom, and threw it in her hand at will
Everyone:!
At the moment, master Muyang felt that there were about a thousand of them running by.
If there are two words to express the mood at the moment, it must be "Horizontal groove".
What's the situation?
This girl's head is not squeezed by the door!
Is there such a wonderful existence of her? What did she think she pulled out at random?
It's not a small glass ball for decoration. It's a real secret after refining!
"Little girl, that's true!" The old man's eyes were all shining.
If he could rush to rob now, he would have gone up regardless of his identity.
But I have some scruples about fanmeng and others in my heart, and the old man is still patient.
Now hear small face paralysis to open such an attractive condition, there is no reason not to agree.
"What is it."
"For you, it's almost a lift of the hand." The tree cast the heart of doom in its hand, and looked at the old man with cold and silent eyes, and said in a quiet voice, "go and solve all the waste around muqingya. Take her hands and feet off me and bring them to me. "
"Then, this is yours." The little guy's tone is indifferent. He raises his hand and throws the heart of misfortune back up and down as a reward object.
The old man only felt the pain in his teeth, and his old eyes stared at the heart of misfortune in her hand.
"Deal!" The old man forced two words out of his teeth. Almost without consideration, he immediately agreed.
Arbor nodded, smiling at the old man, "you go to do it, do it naturally has your big benefits."
"I don't cheat people when I'm talking and doing things. If you don't believe me, you can ask them. Dead liar. " Arbor refers to those who stand beside themselves.
All dreams, red clothes, green meanings and blue shadows:
The old man sneered, "I'm afraid you dare not deceive me."
After that, he turned around and went out as fast as he could.
The success of the event was almost unexpected, and a sneer came out of arbor's heart: the Lord Mu didn't believe in life, but she just wanted to let this person know. Sometimes in life, there must be, but never in life.
"Bang bang bang." After a few loud noises.
Something fell from the top of the head, took up the waves of fly ash all the way, and hit him on the small face.
How can people from Holy Land pit their fathers like this?