Apocalypse Summoner

How terrible is Li Jiayu’s curse?

On the other side of Hong Kong, all the men who met Li Jiayu were wearing a green hat, and it was not a wife’s derailment to support a small white face. It was a mistress’s theft and other men fled to the United States. They might even like to be jealous. The children who have raised for many years are not their own. The most tragic thing is the Arab prince. The mother was caught by her father and she was arrested by her father. Even the royal heirs were cancelled.

Therefore, Song Wentao touched Li Jiayu twice...

The consequences will be unimaginable. Can it be said that his wife, Li Jiayu’s mother-in-law, wants to go out of the wall and wear a lot of green hats to Song Wentao?

Oh, it seems that this is the case... The banquet has been taken away by the cult members for two days. Perhaps it’s really fierce?

"Half month, thank you..." Song Wentao, who had no knowledge, knew that Li Jiayu was a broomstick. After receiving Li Jiayu's bright technique, he looked at her with relief and thanked him again and again.

"Song Shu, you are running too slowly..." Li Jiayu shook his head, secretly swearing that Song Wentao was a businessman, and even a little exercise would be like this, but time waited for no longer, she didn't want to wait any longer. Even for a minute or two, I resolutely reached out and said to Song Wentao:

"Song Shu, take my hand, I will take you away."

Seeing Li Jiayu's exquisite jade, snow white crystal palm, Song Wentao some slyly stunned, hesitantly squirming lips:

"Half month... isn't that good?"

Li Jiayu is the bright goddess of the country, and it is inviolable. Song Wentao, where is the good intention to hold her with her hand? He felt that this was a kind of embarrassment. Anyway, he felt that he was not worthy of Li Jiayu.

"Song Shu, don't hesitate! Come on, my devil dogs are running for dozens of meters..."

Li Jiayu complained to the doctor and caught Song Wentao's palm. He dragged him through the streets at a speed of racing champions. The demon dog in front seemed to be very excited. The eyes are blooming with a faint glow, all the way to the old market in Yangcheng.

Song Wentao only thinks that Li Jiayu's hand is soft and smooth, soft and boneless, and feels very comfortable. He almost even has a soul, and he only feels that this jade hand can be encountered in this life. Even if he is dead, he can laugh at Jiuquan...

However, Song Wentao did not know... because of the long-term contact with Li Jiayu's body. The power of the curse that the broken dream knife conveyed into the soul of Li Jiayu broke out in an all-out way. All the drums were like a tiger. All of them acted on Song Wentao and began to change the fate of Song Wentao...

Waiting for Song Wentao, it will be a great fate that falls into the abyss...

"Wang!"

The big nose devil dog with Li Jiayu, seven to eight percent, walked through many old alleys, and finally came to the old market, the history of this old market is less than a hundred years. It was built when the feudal society was built. It was preserved for various reasons. During the peaceful era, there were also many vendors selling vegetables and meat here. Only the grade is low, and it is impossible to compare with the modern big market.

"Hey, have you found it?"

"Wang!"

The old market was very messy, filled with a special stench. For a time, the smell of the big nose demon dog was greatly affected. It carefully lowered its head and sniffed on the road. The root grew. The nose like a **** is constantly spraying a white smoke.

For a long while, the big nose devil dog shines. He greeted Li Jiayu and continued to take Li Jiayu into the old market.

"Half month...the cult seems to be in this place."

Song Wentao's old face was red, only Li Jiayu's hand came with a warm stream, so that he was warm and sleek, but he still had to express his inner thoughts:

"A few days ago. There were a large number of women in the old market who were unreasonably missing, and the old market people were so messy, the population was very mobile, and the military people were difficult to manage. They rarely noticed the situation here... In addition, the old market Built in a feudal society, most of the houses have basements, which are convenient for cults to lurk..."

"Well, it seems that the cult is here."

Li Jiayu flashed a cold mang, and she knew that today she has to kill again...

A large number of women are missing from the end?

Needless to ask, it is definitely the kind of professional humiliation for women, to completely deify the evils of the abuse, and to believe that it is abuse. It is the baptism of the soul, as long as the ** and the color of the mind are released, it will be honored. Going to the music, the evil organization that rises and rises!

Damn, I don’t know that the group of believers who joined this cult is really broken, or want to take this opportunity to be arrogant. I believe that as long as it is a normal person, I will certainly not believe in the cult teachings. Indiscriminate, diplomatic, **** can go to heaven, Chengxian sanctification, this IQ is a little lower than the sow!

And the bad thing is... the mother-in-law’s banquet fell into the hands of this sinister cult...

Hey, go to all the cultists and avenge her!

At this moment -

Not far from the top of an old house, a few bare-chested men are gathering together and laughing, this is already a cold winter season, the temperature is close to freezing point, and there is a cold wind blowing, even ordinary people Wearing a coat is also trembled, so it is clear that these brazen men are the inheritors of the physically strong, and also the inheritors of close-knit careers.

"Mom! The girl who was caught back in the last two days was too hot, and she was disenchanted and her body was irritated. When she saw her, she would burn it..." The head-headed macho screamed rudely.

"Yeah, I heard that the chicks are all thirty-nine years old, but they are the same as a young girl of ten years old. There is a mature style of young women. It is just the face of a girl, the body of a royal sister, the young woman. Temperament, the best of the best, I said how the leader did not hurry to baptize the meeting, let us wash her sin with holy water, let her go to bliss..." A yellow hair, looks like a rural non-mainstream The short fat man screamed.

"Isn't it the eccentricity of the teacher? It's been two days, and we are thankful for the yellow flowers... I don't want to do it now, I want to do the little girl named ........."

"Don't be excited, noisy, noisy, what's so noisy? The teacher knows the meaning of the great righteousness, the generals of Purdue, the person chosen for the fate, this doomsday will sooner or later be ended by him... God like him, absolutely impossible It will hide our eating alone, maybe for other reasons, we will wait patiently, the sinful sin is so sinful, sooner or later we will regret it under our sorrow..."

"Oh, it makes sense, but I can't help it anymore. Mom, I met the little girl. I don't care about those dirty tributes. Those dirty women, one by one." The face is yellow and thin, and the hair is scattered. It is still not bathed for dozens of days. It is as thin as a monkey and stinks like a sow..."

A few men were noisy, rude, and unscrupulously discussing some ** and ambiguous topics. The three sentences are not from the bank, nothing more than dry, plug, squat, fuck, blast, pinch, lick, bitch, etc. Words are hundreds of times thicker than rogues!

These men are all qigong masters.

Although their strengths are uneven, the cult leader of this cult is a small master of the third-grade low-level. He has a ghost inheritance of “flower thieves” and is proficient in all kinds of qigongs that use yin and yang. The teacher not only practiced himself, but also Qigong was taught to the group of qigong masters and passed to nearly a thousand believers...

The group of qigong masters, relying on those shallow yin and yang qigong, frequently took them from the women who were caught back, exhausted the means of abuse, and sucked them into people... and their progress speed was also better than The qigong master who killed the insects on the battlefield should go up three points!

This **** cult is completely based on the pain of women, the woman who died in the hands of the sheep in their lives... The conservative estimate is more than 3,000. If they let them grow, it is likely that there will be 10,000 innocent women are unhappy...

"Oh, the street opposite, there is a woman dressed in a magician's gown..." shouted the bald head.

"Big brother, wearing a magician's robe, do you know that people are men or women?"

"Intuition! Smell!" The bald man's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, excitedly screaming: "Don't forget, the teacher passed the 'woman's magical skills' to me, I can taste the good quality of the woman. Bad, hey, let me test the quality of the female magician..."

Say, the bald-headed man licked the big lips like sausages, and couldn't wait to gather together, his eyes crossed the distance of tens of meters, and he was firmly locked in Li Jiayu's body!

"hiss--"

The next moment, the bald-headed man took a sigh of relief and was shocked to add up, just like the five thunder.

"Big brother, what happened?"

"She, her quality... the quality is good, it's a thousand times better than that little girl. No, it's 10,000 times better. She is not only a virgin, but Yuanyin is also like a boundless sea... "The bald-headed man shook his lips and shouted in amazement."

"Rely! So cool, what are we waiting for? Hurry and catch her back!" one shouted.

"Wait, you can't act rashly... Her Yuanyin is so abundant, it is definitely not a simple item. Let's go to the teacher first..." Another slightly sane cockroach shook his head.

"Mom! Don't look after the situation, when the shot is shot, take care of who she is, first catch it and say it again!" The bald-headed man smirked and smirked: "You are relieved, the old market is our site." Even if it is caught, few people will find it. Even if we find out, we can immediately pack our bags and flee to another base... Quickly, she only has the spirit of the second peak, and our eight qigong masters join hands. A magician has no qualifications to resist!"

"Good! Brother, let's do this!"

In the screaming voice, all the eight cult qigong masters jumped from the top of the old market, and rushed toward Li Jiayu like a wolf!

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