The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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"Where do I know, my ancestors confessed to us, we must take care of the costume lady, but I can see the young lady without aspirations. This body is good again!"

"Hey~ Miss, we are really bitter, you said that things happened to her, and it’s lucky to be crazy."

"Hey - you don't want to die! The ancestors confessed, no one is allowed to make irresponsible remarks, or they will be handed over to the torture room for punishment!"

"Good sister, I know it is wrong. I am also a distressed lady. If I am as old as a flower, my heart is as dry as it is, and I have no interest in it. I am not distressed when I look at it!"

"Hey!" The two waiters sighed in unison, and looked up at the figure in the room.

With Miss's cultivation, the two of them couldn't talk past her ears, but she didn't react at all, and the pleats on the silk blanket covered on her legs did not change.

The two of them frown at each other and don’t know what to do.

At this moment, a voice rang behind the two people: "Is there a better face?"

The two aunts were shocked, and when they turned their heads, they relaxed, and they did not mention it: "See the Lord!"

It is the Philippine peak.

Waved and gestured to the two: "What about Yan Yantou?"

Ganoderma lucidum returns: "Miss is still the same as in the past, sitting on the window is a day, not crying or laughing, just daze!"

Crazy St. Stephen's walked into the house and saw the illusion of a fascination.

He has always had a bad temper and poor patience.

But this distressed gimmick, with a few minutes, is particularly tolerant, seeing a month has passed, the injury on this **** is almost restored, but even so disappointing, the whole day is dying, watching It is both angry and painful.

It’s also the blood of the hundred miles, so what’s the blow?

For his old man, love and love are all clouds, and in order to die, they have to live with their own blood.

If this gimmick is allowed to be so decadent, I am afraid that people will be abolished.

So straight ahead, a thin blanket covered with fascinating legs, and thrown away, his face sank.

The illusion was stunned, only turning around, seeing the madness, and then looking at the blankets on the floor, and the two acolytes who looked horrified after the madness.

Turning indifferently, everything is turned a blind eye.

The temper of the mad sacred, where it is so neglected, the beard is awkward, the table is shot, and the repulsion; "Look at what you are going to die now? People are not ghosts, this holy sacred save you back, Is it like you?"

The illusion is turned a deaf ear.

If the mad sage is not always silent in my heart, this is the baby of my hundred miles, can not be stunned, and stunned at a glance! be patient! patience!

After meditation for a hundred times, I barely suppressed the spleen and pressure, and tried hard to make a bitter heart: "Yan Shutou, you are still young, and now return to the family, the ancient blood is also awakened, and the talent is good. In time, your achievements will not be lower than this. Saint, why bother to be the stinky boy of Jimo, can’t afford it?”

Jimo, as soon as I heard these two words, the eyes of the illusionless eyes finally got a movement, revealing the color of pain.

It’s not easy to finally see a little reaction, and immediately persuaded: “Yan Shutou, you have to know why you fell to this point, because you are not strong enough! If you are strong enough, I can’t stand up to Jimo’s, Jimo. The aging mother doesn't dare to do it for you, and you won't fall into the abandoned pawn! Do you understand?