Chapter 1295： Master's Little Demon Girl (67)

Chapter 1295 Master's Little Demon Girl (67)

Then reach out and a stone hit the pigeon.

He caught the pigeon that fell into the palm of his hand and saw the word on the red ribbon.

It is Bai Weiwei.

Is an address.

The address of the Magic Headquarters.

His Wei Wei also learned these curved things.

A person has re-established the magic, this power, and strength.

It shouldn't be what she has.

Snow has no doubts in my heart, but because she is alive, he doesn't think it matters.

Now I have a deeper look, but I feel that she is really fascinating.

After all, many of those who are cults are monologues.

I would rather not die than to be driven.

He turned around and walked to the address of the demon.

The word on the ribbon, and the word below.

"There is no trace of snow. I want you to lift the big sedan eight times. I will marry me once again."

Still the little girl's mind.

So like these rituals?

There is no trace of snow and a smile, and the gentle tenderness that can't be said.

He didn't stop the big sedan.

He also wants to tell the world, the treasures all the way, the horse red car, to marry her with all the women under the sun are envious.

He doesn't know how long he can live, even if he tries to suppress his feelings.

His emotional temperament is still frequent, and his chest hurts, even if she has blood pressure.

Still stinging.

Snow has no trace that this pain will become more and more obvious as time goes by.

Maybe one day her blood doesn't work anymore.

So his life will not be too long.

Snow has no thoughts, even if she used this river before the death, she won her a few pleasant smiles.

It is also good.

The hills of the demon religion are outside the city, and the loss is very heavy. They dare not provoke the devil.

Today, the magic school seems to have something to do.

The hi-characters are posted everywhere, and the people who teach the magic are all happy.

When you meet someone, you will give a red envelope and ask them to attend the wedding of their own saint.

The decent people also heard about it, and Bai Weiwei was going to marry.

And the wedding is especially luxurious.

They spit on a demon girl.

But I thought that there was no trace of snow, and I didn’t dare to say anything.

I am afraid that the devil lord who has rebelled against the martial arts will kill them and kill them.

The snow has been enchanted by the demon sorcerer, and the squadron of the martial arts is already known.

Now who said that there is no trace of snow, they are scared enough.

After all, the massacre was simply horrifying.

No matter how bad the wind criticism of the demon, but on the wedding day, there are still many people gathered.

There are many evil devils, and there are few decent ones, or they are dressed up.

After all, you have to spy on the enemy.

Outside the lobby of the Devil's Church is a flat stone square.

When I went up the mountain, I was screaming at the sky.

The people at the beginning still feel normal, and they want to see who the man of Bai Weiwei is.

But I saw dozens of people carrying countless gold and silver jewels, placed on the square, and then silk satin.

Then there are a variety of precious treasures.

All the way, the flowers are scattered.

A fairy-like atmosphere.

The last eight people, the sedan, slowly carried to the square.

In front of the sedan chair, a man in a red groom's suit sits on a brown horse.

His silver hair was bundled with a jade crown, and his beautiful face was tenderly smiling, and his eyes were shallow and tender.

Watched by him, as if cherished.

It is snow free.

Many people are not surprised. After all, the snow is not confused by Bai Weiwei. Everyone knows the news of rebelling against the martial arts.

But more people are suddenly realized that it is necessary to get married with the demon goddess.

He was betrayed.

(End of this chapter)