Chapter 2409 The Little Fox of the High Cold Master (91)
This is said to be mild and calm.
The person who could not hear, just looking at Wen Jinqian's attitude, thought he was more gentle.
Looking at the lotus flower between the eyebrows, the red is going to burn.
A small hand, gently rubbing Wen Jinqian's sleeves.
The delicate and soft voice of the little fox, some doubts, "French?"
Wen Jinqian, the suffocation in his heart, disappeared again.
The animal is taking back the claws.
He blinked and his tone was a little bit tender.
"Nothing, solve some things, we will be married again."
For many years, the immortality of the immortal, let him enter the magic.
It still looks indifferent.
Some people look at him like this.
I feel that the person who enters the devil cannot be the state of Wen Jinqian.
After all, people who are enchanted can keep little reason.
Wen Jinqian looks so normal.
It won't be shackled.
Just when public opinion began to lean on Wen Jinqian.
Qingfeng Zun’s pale face showed a sneer.
Don't wait for everyone to react back.
She has already vomited a bit of blood, and the blood drops suddenly fall into the transparent beads.
The beads are open.
All came to Wen Jinqian’s side.
Wen Jinqian reached out and countless lotus petals were off the branches from the blooming lotus.
Blocked countless pieces.
But some of the debris came to Bai Weiwei.
Wen Jinqian turned to the little fox.
The little fox is still stunned, after all, covered with a hijab.
Did not see this sudden, silent scene.
He rolled over his cuffs and couldn't touch the little fox with a trace of debris.
But when the pieces hit the sleeves.
His brow was lightly wrinkled and there was no attack.
The debris has turned black.
In the beginning, the debris was not attacking them, but to attach a gentle and modest body.
The pieces turned black, representing Wen Jinqian.
Everyone stunned and looked shocked at the calm, gentle and modest.
Wen Jinqian is determined to smash the pieces, the beautiful scorpion is as light as water, and the face is like a veil of light, with a holy temperament.
He reached out and gently fell on her hijab, but did not open it.
"Small seven, follow me, wait for me to give you a hijab."
Bai Weiwei was silent for a moment, then nodded gently, but did not ask anything.
Wen Jinqian smiled and his eyes finally lost his cover and turned red.
Surrounded by a sudden surge in aura, the overwhelming surge.
The power to destroy the earth and the earth is poured out with a boiling killing.
When he entered the devil, he was able to trap the entire city and tortured it for six hundred years.
From the beginning of the road to cultivation, his heart is unrelenting.
What is gentle and what is noble.
But it is just too lazy to govern.
If you want to talk about the evil spirits of the heart, he will be cold and cruel than the magic.
He is enchanted, but he is too lazy to hide his own nature.
Even more, it is more like a person.
After all, cruelty and viciousness is also one of the emotions.
So from the beginning of falling in love with the little fox, he is free from indifference and in the emotional fluctuations of human nature.
And his humanity is like this, arrogant and arrogant.
The juvenile robes are flying up because of the aura, the hair of the ink, the slender body and the thin body are like a fairy.
His thin red and cold lips slowly swelled.
The lotus petals are all broken and flying.
His red dragonfly, clear into the bones, clear and fascinating.
"Today is the day of Wen's marriage, the red is not enough, and you are bothering to pave the way with blood."
Give them the opportunity to leave.
They don't want it.
Then don't blame him for not being hospitality.
(End of this chapter)