Descent of the Phoenix

After the gold, completely trust her.

Going back to the generals of the squadron, after a rush of chaos, Du's side screen, except for everyone, let the drunken messy moon fall asleep.

The night was filled, and everything gradually calmed down.

One month turned over, the eyes of the drunken people did not know, and the sly opened, the eyes in the eyes were a little bit confused, sobered and could not be awake.

Looking out of the window, in the night, Haoyue quietly sneaked out of the General.

To be out of your own generals, and to be so sneaky, it is estimated that it will be one month.

Over the wall, the dark red man in the night, already standing on the corner of the street, smiled and reached out to her.

A few steps forward, reaching for the hand, the two smiled and turned and disappeared into the night.

50% of the Chamber of Commerce outside the hospital.

The two talents entered the house, and the wind outside the house was very urgent. Some people have come to fly in the dark.

When the moon suddenly sinks, the backhand will meet.

Xuanyuan Che, but pulled the hand of the moon, smirked and shook his fingers, and gestured to the moon.

Seeing this in the moon, I know that this is Xuanyuan Che playing tricks, and the next flash is flashing into the back room.

Xuanyuan Che is still the black kid dressed up, see this slow and sit down, hold the teapot on the table, slowly dumped a cup of tea.

"Oh." The night came, people did not hide the traces at all. They slammed into the door of Xuanyuan, and rushed in with a murderous look.

"It's you." A cry of absolute surprise sounded, and it seemed quite shocking to come.

Looking at the moon on the back door, Haoyue listened, his eyes suddenly moved, and Fiji became a column.

Looking at the shocking and unspeakable Fiji, Xuanyuan Che slowly lifted the teacup in his hand, a faint saying: "Firy factory owner."

So quiet and familiar, this is still the auctioneer, the anxious black boy.

The stunned color on the Fiji column was closed, and the sword flashed in the hand, and a sword arrived at Xuanyuan’s neck.

The murderous murder is like the essence, and the lights in the house are almost dimmed.