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Doubled by the poor Wang, the poor Wang, said two wish.

Enjoy the beauty of the sky and die again.

The old man only agreed to him.

Just in the upper body of the beauty, the glaring snow white reflected the eyes, let his breathing accelerate, the exciting heart is almost in the chest, and suddenly there is more hands under the chin.

Who's hand? The old king hit it down, look down.

This hand is also beautiful, slender, white tender, cool, slippery.

Then, he slowly turned back and saw a charming face.

His heart, once again, there is no sign of big jump.

All blood, from the limbs of hundreds of porsters, let his eyes instantly red.

God is very good to the old king.

Before he died.

It not only saw the true face of Yang, but also appreciated the flower night god of the fox.

He really wants to be sincere to the old man.

As such a beautiful woman who enamel to the extreme, it is certainly not the old priest of the old, and he is thrown into the ground, and forced to complete the good things, it is the only result.

Just he just opened his mouth, he heard a strange voice.

It seems to be the sound of the bone crack? And this sound seems to be from his neck.

He is full of confusion, with the charming night god smile, gradually.

Just like his dirty life of sixty-six years.

Flower night god killing old king, really is for him.

If the king knows that the old king has not given her, she can make him suffer from pain in a year, and she is not worthy of another king.

"Originally, when you saved the king, I also felt guilty.

Fortunately, your next behavior eliminates my trouble.

Throw the old king's body and throw it on the side, spend the night god smile, and bowed to the Yang Hao.

Before this, she knew the legend of Xuanyuan Wang Tianshi.

But for so many years, spending the night god only saw Yang Hao as a man.

In addition to the old age, the flame is no longer seen that Xuanyuan Wang is the face of his body.

Gaine, she is also wearing a mask in the Flame Valley, either a black yarn on her face.

When I spent the night, I guess it, when I was a woman, I should be very beautiful.

After all, when the Yang Han's appearance appeared in the ancestor ceremony of March, the handsome face is fascinated by all female members of the flame.

When Xuanyuan Wang is a man, it is handsome as it is, and when it is converted into the original daughter, it is not more beautiful? Yang's face is true, and it is a bit self-defeating.

Clean.

She stared at the face of Yang Hao, slender for a long time, she thought of this word.

In addition to clean this word, there is no noun again, and it can be equipped with the appearance of Yang.

The old king thinks that it is too good to use it in the Yangliang's appearance.

Flower night God can determine Yang Hao, is her great king.

That's because she saw it, the stunned poplar, how did He Lanzu easily pure enough, and throws out the scene.

Yang Ren didn't know at the time, that is, He Lanzuu.

But the night god knows.

He Lanfu is anxious to persuade Yue Xiaochong to evacuate, but don't know that the night god is also worried about his safety.

After the first time, the night god, I was taken away by Li Southern, and He Lan family has clearly told her that they have no chance to be together, she still can't forget him.

No matter how big the woman has changed, she will never forget what she loves.

So at the yang of Yue Yuchong, don't look at the night gods, I always have a deep heart, I don't know what Ganlan, in fact, her eyes are still light, never left him.

Including the tornado, Helan supports, but no rapidly runs elsewhere, but rushed into the hotel from the door.

Why are you going to the hotel in Holland? Flower night god does not need a fee, you can infer it.

Just like she cares about Helan, he cares about Yue Yuchong at all times.

Flower night will not be blameful to Helan Record.

Instead, he will feel that he is right.

He Lanfu is in the hotel, how to persuade Yue Yuchong, and the night gods hiding outside are not known.

She didn't want to go in, she only needs to hide in the dark, silently waiting, He Lanzu is safe, just fine.

He Lan's safe came out, but he encountered Yang Hao, who came hidden by the wind.

Then, Helan Fu Su will soon remind me.

How high is the force of Helan support, it is very clear in the heart of the night.

As she saw that he was easily fainted, he guess who was this person.

In addition to Xuanyuan Wang, no one can make the masters of Helan Fu Su to easily.

This is completely the intuition of the night god, a hundred percent identification, the woman who is laughing, is the king who is already dead overseas by Li Shechen!

In front of Yang Hao, the night god is like a mouse of the cat, and the atmosphere hiding is not a breather.

In fact, even if she is getting breathing, after all, the scene is too confusing.

The wind roared, screaming, Yang's mind is all in Yue Yu children, how can she notice her? The night god hidden in the darkness, and also saw that in Wang Jinjin Hotel, there is a black shadow, a stick, a stick, slowly walk in.

Who is this guy? The night god can't see, the line of sight is too bad.

And that person did not make any sound, so she had no judgment.

However, spending night god can be careful from him to the hotel, and it is said that he is unfavorable to the king.

She has no tube.

She thought that no one can hurt the king.

Besides, her heart is also looking forward to the king is best to die.

After all, Wang Shang is the biggest nightmare for her.

Since that person can't kill the king, the result can only be done by Wang.

The night god did not doubt this ending, but also lazy to manage, as long as the people who want to die, it is not good for Helan.

But the result is great to have unexpectedly.

Just in the tornado, the line of sight began to clearly, the night god actually saw the king's miserable call, from the window of the hotel, the window, the evil.

Waiting for the night god to make the next reaction, the king is walked by the dragon roll.

The king is dead? Have the person, successfully decided!

The night god looked at the direction of the tornado left, and a blank in the brain.

When her brain thinking finally returned to normal, Li Nan was already in the past, and the dust drifted in the sky also began to fall, and the car director's car arrived.

The night god is like a dream to wake up, and the people hidden elsewhere run out, when the scene is messy, quietly leaves the scene.

She wants to chase the footsteps of the dragon.

She is going to see, the king will be rolled out by the dragon roll.

Maybe, only the body of the king, I will believe that she is really dead.

The night god did not chase the tornado, because that is getting farther and farther away from the yes, the color is getting more and more light, and after brushing a mountain, it will completely disappear.

The person wrapped by it, also dropped from the high altitude of hundreds of meters, in the rain.

The night god did not feel that the king fell from that high place, and still survived.

But the facts, but as she didn't believe that the people on the criminal king can succeed, the result is really successful, Yang Hao fell in the small river, was successfully rescued by a uncle, who is fishing in the rain.

And torn open her clothes and attempted to stage a wonderful field.

Flower night god hopes that the king can die, and it is also awe.

Who will watch the person who is awesome, is there a bad thing? No one.

So, Wang Dacheng was dead.

So, the night god was unable to describe the text language in Wang Shang, gotting it.

Drip.

The car flute came from the far away, awakened the flower night god in the beautiful, and looked back at the eyes. After no abnormal situation, he learned that the old king just now, single knee is there. on the grass.

The sleeve and cool right hand, five fingers slowly, and gently put it on the neck of Yang.

No matter how powerful, her throat is hard to pass hard, the night god right hand five fingers only need to force it, she will become a dead body like the Lord.

As long as the Xuanyuan is dead, then no one can constrain three gods.

Don't mention those elders.

A group of people who only know how to enjoy.

Li Mu Chen, the show, they are two, now in the dark, actively plan it, how to kill those who are not dead.

Two, the most fear of people are king!

If you die? Flower night god idiots looked at the clean face of Yang Hao, and the words that Li Mu Chen also said.

To say that the night god does not move, it is fake.

After all, the sisters are all very powerful, and the woman is arrogant, and it is silly after the Xuanyuan king, it will be willing to hear from those elderly orders, and continue to suffer exploitation.

Even if she is now drying the king, with Li Mu Chen's "rebellion"

Success, completely master the fate in his hand, what is it? "Red Powder" described by Li Mu Chen

Just like the ghost claws of the soul, die of her neck, in a certain period of time, you can make her from the current sexy demon, turned to let her see it, will be disgusting.

And Yang Hao, is the only person who can solve the red powder.

If she is killed, the night god is waiting for tragic death.

But who can guarantee that the night god does not kill the king, Wang Shang is waking up, will it give her good medicine? No one can guarantee.

The king is the king, unless she is dead.

Otherwise, no one can threaten her, let's do something.

So, is it to kill her, still don't kill? The night god is put on the right hand on the neck of Yang, and begins to tremble slightly.

After a long time, I was sighing and retracted, and I wore her clothes for her.

Even after the Yang Xun wakes up, it is still refused to give her anticipathematical, let her miserable death, spend the night god.

This may be her life? The rain stopped.

Mild sunlight sprinkles in the river by sparse branches.

In the woods, there was no flower night god and two people, only left a old man under the face.

When people discover Wang Dacheng's body, it should be a few days later.

After all, this place is far from the downtown, except for fishing enthusiasts, few people come here.

Sunset, sunset, sunset.

From the window, the wall is mapped on the wall, plated with a layer of red golden.

Also gave the pale face, wipe a layer of rouge, so she looked more charming.

However, as the sunset is gradually swallowed in the dark, her hair begins to have almost transparent white.

The original line is very soft, and it has gradually become hard.

After the sun is completely falling, Yang Xiao's eyelashes are blocked.

As if, the wings of the butterfly are swearing.