Daqin evildoer

Daqin Enchair, Chapter 1087

Red lotus nodded, every time I saw Zhang Liang, I always wanted to release the Snake Wang bite him, but in order to make the big and layout do not have a mistake, Honglian has always endured, playful ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, It also revealed a faint crimson: "Wait until the farmer appears, it is the moment of receiving the net."

Liang Yu softly sighs: "No matter what, this is the internal consumption of the empire. Once the wind is big, it will give the Huns."

Red lotus nodded: "So, and yin and yang, Luo Network also has the relationship between the snow women's business group must do a good job, all the eight radishes in the pit, don't have any moth."

"Hey, how do you talk more and more like a Prince." Liang Yu is a pretty face: "Xiaoyu's thing, I will deal with Lin Xia, you don't intervene."

Loying is turned, a light skirt, floating away, the waist is flat, the shoulders are weak, and the shadow gradually disappeared at the end of the forest, the light wind, the tree, the tree, lightly Playing on the strings, sending a snoring of the mosquitoes, looking at the direction of the jade departure, if the black shadow behind, the purple girl suddenly sighed.

Red lotus saw her: "Now our teachers and apprentice have lived in life, the master is still unsatisfactory."

"Nonsense." Zi girl glared at her: "I just worried that this thing is concealing, the Prince will be angry."

Honglian is scared, and the eye is the foot: "The most fear of the prince is the master!"

Even if it is a spring, the wind behind the winter is getting colder and colder, just like a huge rivers and lakes.

Weizhuang white hair is flying, and a cold smile is revealed.

Bai Feng quietly stood in the treetops, holding hands on the chest, coldly looking at two black shadows that gradually close.

This is definitely two masters, such speeds, and smart voding, regard the dark pile of the gathered sand ambush as an almost. And the footsteps are light, and there is no trace between walking.

Bai Feng's body roses with the branches, soaring in the dark, soaring in the dark, silently gazing.

The sky is originally the territory of the bird, without his permission, anyone else to find him in the dark night, long hair fluttering in the wind, looking at the figure in the jungle, Bai Feng Baohai constantly filtering himself Everyone.

But unfortunately, search all the memories, and I didn't think of who they were.

The invoice shake the double wing, suddenly in the two men's head, the bloodthirsty eyes exude a horrible red light: "The land of the gathering of the gathering of the sand is not integrated."

I came to stand my body shape, and I walked over a former one after the first. "I have never thought about it." I have never thought about it. "I haven't thought about it."

"I never kill people, I like to drink blood, the blood of the rivers and lakes is a big remedy." The hidden bats were boiled, and the souls were like flashing.

A black shadow flashed, and there was a sound in the air, and the squirrel was flying in the hands of the hidden bat.

"The owner of the sand is like this to entertain the guests." The black man head smiled.

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"Don't ask your guests can't count your guests." Weizhuang's cold face revealed a scorpion: "Although the gathering of the sand is killed, but never hides the head."

"The owner of the sand said, although I don't ask, but it is also a good idea." The black man laughed.

"Wei Zhuang has never deserved people who don't dare to show the face, please return!" Weizhuang turned and walked.

"The owner of the Saisha is please stay." Now, now the big army in the Sanhai City, Luo Network is always looking at any time, not a certain home, it is for everyone's safety. "

Wei Zhuang stopped and smiled: "For strong people, there is no unsafe place in the world."

"The owner of the sand is domineering." The coming is a long laugh: "It is sincere, the owner of the Saji is a thousand miles away."

"It's not that Wei Village is not near human, but you don't have anyone, and you don't know how to refuse people outside." Weizhuang twisted his head: "If you don't want to go, then you don't have to go back. "

"Wei Zhuang, you know who you are talking to." The guards behind the black people.

"" white feather flies, the film is like a knife, sweeping two black people.

Black people's big sleeves, only listen to, black silk big sleeves are cut out of the bird feathers, and smiled and smiled: "Bai Phoenix bird feathers are very powerful."

"No one has to be sinned, the Lord of the sand can still live in this world." Bai Feng flew from the sky, the phosphochemistry of Feng Dance is in the dark night in the dark, plus the present, and the two people Go up.

The black man is laughing: "Sand is not divided into green soap, meet the killer." Between the body's illusion, it has already flashed in the surrounding circle of the phoenix dance, but the guards after the black doctors did not escape the white phoenix The murderer, when he seems to be in the body, the blood is blowing down.

Bai Feng fingers, a white feather flew, and fell soft to his throat.

"Stop." The crucial moment, Weizhuang snorted, frowning to see the black people: "Why is you?"

Looking at the black robe in front of you, Wei Zhuang is dark and dark, but there is no sound on the face, carefully observing the back of this person, but found less than half of the clues in his own memory.

"You just need to remember who you are." Black people calm voice seem to be reminded to Wei Zhuang.

"What is the relationship with you." Weizhuang stood up and gave a question in the tone.

"Maybe there is no relationship." The black man is slightly played, and Wei Zhuang brows wrinkled the roof handle of the shark.

"The longitudinal and high-end nights will have a battle." Black Handeked: "But this is not the reason why you survive. In this new world, everyone needs to think about the road to go, the sand betrayed Daqin, what is it for? "

Answer him is a silence. In the eyes of Wei Zhuang, there has been a confusion that has never been seen, although it is a little bit, but Weizhuang has not escaped the feelings, he has been thinking.

"If the war is over, the weapon should be collected, there is no walking rabbit, the hound will also be cooked." Black Man fouvented: "Weizhuang is the guard of Han Fei, has been in prison. The sentence is prescribed as the responsibility of the sand, but now the morality is lost, but the sand is not hidden, it is not disappointing Han Fei's expectations. "

"The war has not ended yet, and those who think that the war have ended will pay for this." Weizhuang scared.

The black man sighs soft, tone with a silk ridicule: "Indeed, many people in the world have already thought that the war has ended, and the rule of the empire is alive, until death, they don't understand why, or even still I know that living is because of what.

Too many people have been forgotten the hatred of the past, the past sadness, so on the current situation of the cold iron shoe, the land of the country is under their feet, but the memory of the country has already sealed, even forgotten, This is how ridiculous and absurd things. "

"But the gathering of the gathers is not these ignorant people, and it will not be willing to be driven by the fate. It is like a puppet, and because of his fate, it is arranged by the fate, and death is died of destiny: It is to master your own destiny. "Wei Zhuang cold channel.

"In this way, we have the same purpose, and there is a reason for cooperation." Black people laughed.

"The sand is connected to the killing business. I don't know who you want to kill." Weizhuang looked at him coldly: "But, the price of gathering the glowing sand is not."

"No, no." The black man smiled: "I don't need to get a grouse to help me kill, and I want to make a gathering of the sand becoming my main."

"Congratulations?" Weizhuang has repeatedly repeatedly, waiting for his answer.

"I am a person who serves service."

"What kind of service?" Weizhuang asked.

"Intelligence, for your war, or intelligence useful for your war."

"Who do you mean?" Wei Zhuang did not consciously raise a warehouse.

"Not only is a gathering of the sand, but also the escape of Confucianism, Mo Jia, Shandong Six countries, as long as people need, will become my main guide."

Wei Zhuang is sinking, and his hand has gripped the sword handle of the shark, and a fan murderous has risen.

The black man is unpredictable, she still said: "I know that you are investigating a long-lasting thing, I have proved that I still have some intelligence."

"What do you want to get?" Weizhuang cleaned the mood and continued to ask, and it is very valued for the trading guard, especially the value of high value.

"People who serve the war, of course, do not want the war to stop." There seems to be a smile in the black people, it is a smile in the control.

On the contrary, Wei Village hates such a laugh, hate the feeling of being controlled and even played, and his recognized transaction is often equal, but at this time, he does not seem to choose nothing.

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