The Dream Master

Fumios' old people saw the front of the agencily city and the scenes of the above people, and they all gave a doubtful color. After the intercourse between each other, there was only one before the end of the name.

"Who is you, why do you play the banner of our Tiandi City, don't send your post, you will go to the door." No name is long, and asked.

The head of the head is a few people, saying: "I am a car Qingtian, Tianjin City passes people, naturally playing the flag of Tiancheng ..."

"Car Qingtian?" Everyone is a glimpse, and I have never heard of this name.

"The lanes don't know where the old high foot?" The unnamed elder thought he was a Tianjin City, which leaving the self-discipline of the old disciples.

"Mix, my owner is orthodox, what is the elders can be granted? Who has such qualifications?" When the white hair of the sky, the white-haired old man was angry, and the crutches were heavy, and they angered.

She is so fire, everyone is even more.

What is orthodox orthodox? Their Tianji City has been stretched, inherited, and did not heard of the distinction between orthodox orthodox.

"It seems that the Tiandi City has forgotten my surname for a long time ..." The car is slightly sinking, can't help but feel a little.

The old man of the sky is old, has been made up of Yunshan hover. It has always been uncomfortable, and finally was made up of the appearance of the mysterious deficiency.

The unknown elders on the side were suddenly thought of, and they quickly stopped him.

"Taoist friends belong to the surname 'car', but from the main car of Tiancheng, the main car is a pulley." He asked the old man.

When you come out, the blessing of the feet is already on, and it's almost the same as the mother of the mother, and I'm still looking at those people.

The creating ancestors of the Tiandi City is "Route", which is the leader in the first generation of people, and has also been in the war in the war.

It is also because of the old injuries, and unfortunately, the soldiers will solve the world.

Because of his death, it was a selection of the next generation of the city next generation of the city in the future, leading to a short chaotic chaos in the sky.

Its only child, Mo Lin, is extremely high, and it is a more excellent place to inherit his father's city owner. It has another person to be more excellent, and it has been supported by more people.

Later, in the struggle for the position of the city,

The car in Mo Lin failed. He left the Tianchai City with his family, and he hilted, no one had some news.

This matter has always been the secret of the dust in the sky, almost most of the vectors, and even no nurses.

No one thought that today's car in Mo Lin will return to the sky.

"You are really the future of the ancestors?" I asked an unknown elder.

The car Qingtian heard the words, nor did it, and raised his hand and threw a color-black Mo Yuxing card.

When there is no name, the rest of the remaining people have come together and look at it carefully.

I saw the word "Tianji" on the ancient "Tianji" on the ink, and there is still a bit rough, but it is a bit rough, but the unnamed old man is could not help but have a tight.

"Hey, it is really the ink jade skyline, the same as the city owner." Folk is old.

"It seems that the ancestor is coming back, just look at this floor, how is it a bit of incompetent look." There are several people who have no names.

"At the moment, the city owner is still closed, we have to deal with it." Don't forget the old and old.

After a few people talked, they returned the ink jade machine orders.

"Several Taoists are the same door, it is better to go to the city, how?" "Said the old unnamed old opening.

"You don't have you have to polite, I will wait for a guest, and I will not talk to the guest." The car is very light, and the opening said.

"This word is not bad, but I don't know why?" The unknown elderly frowned and asked.

"You are the city owner of this day?" Asked the car.

"Non-also, in the next few are the head of Tiancheng," said there is no name.

"Then let you come out to talk, you have a group of people, not to talk to my owner." The white old man opened again.

"Hey, is I giving you a face?" The Folki is old.

Older and old are the beards, and it is obvious that it is ready to entertain this group of falsers.

It is still the unknown elderly raise hand to press them, continue: "It is not a city owner not willing to appear, but he is now closed, it is unable to appear."

"This time, don't close anything, don't hurry ..."

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The car Qingtian sounded, and the white hair was closed immediately.

"Since the city owner is closing, it is nothing to say to you. I returned to the skyline, I just went back to my ancestors lost something." Said the car Qingtian.

He lost something, it is naturally the land of the city owner.

As soon as they heard that they were going to win the city owner, they couldn't help it. I took a look: "If you have a few stinky fish, you also dare to be the city of the city? Do you not scrapped yourself? "

At this point, the opposite white hair is very angry, but she still doesn't wait for her actions, the other side of the man's man's man, I have learned that Sesak opened the trousers and waved the liquid toward the liquid.

In the lower city, there have been disciples to dodge, and they are gone, and they are so angry.

This is a very provocative scene not only exceeds the expectations of the old age, but even the one is also stunned, but it is a round face girl. "Waishan, what do you do?"

"Hey, the glasses, this doesn't blame me. They let pee, I have taken it, they seem to have no greatness. The Lord of the Air City is doing, and my owner is also doing." The short man smiled low.

"Waiting Mountain, here is Tianjin City, my ancestors set the sky city, you have this act, then you will take a penalty." The car Qingtian glanced at him and said.

"Yes." Waishan heard the words, smiled, crying and loving his face.

Side, the body-shaped ugly man didn't speak, just "hehe" smiled and looked at another honest.

"Barbar, you laugh." Waiting for the hossippouts, could not help but angry.

The ugly man heard the words, immediately stopped the laughter, but the mouth of the ground is still drawn.

Just watching this scene, there is no older and old people can't laugh, and the rest of the family is difficult to see.