Watching the Dawn

Vol 17 Chapter 75: How are men made

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"Just, just die ?!"

Feng Jian You Xiang watched a person who was about to set foot on the holy order with his own sword, and swung his sword in front of her, feeling very incredible, it seemed that the world had become unreal.

"A mortal who wants to set foot on the holy order must go through a lot of hard work and fiery gold polishing! By the time the final step is taken, this person's mind has already become crystal clear, and everything is indifferent. But like Assatos Such demon gods are different. They are the head of the gods when they are born. They have their own laws and skill trees. There are only two stages in their life-they are powerful and even more powerful! They do not even have natural enemies. They have been the biggest prisoners of the ancient gods. The frustration of the whole life is smooth and smooth. The mind seems to be huge, but the texture is very weak, and it is simply unbearable! "

Lu Yuan's words were like a knife, and he immediately exploited Asatos cleanly, and his tone seemed indifferent. However, his self-preservation did not come from arrogance and bragging, but it really killed a Holy Order Demon God as a foreshadowing, and naturally had a strong convincing power.

"Maybe it's a coincidence ... and how can you guess that it's ugly to suicide? It's impossible to guess at all!" Feng Jian You Xiang rebelliously retorted in a different direction. Speaking of it, she actually felt that she was very worried about Lu Yuan, and she tried her best to kill the **** of blood and rushed over. As a result, this guy comfortably fell asleep and managed to deal with the opponent ... so she was very unhappy.

"Of course I can guess." Lu Yuan chose to continue to pretend-this guy's IQ was obviously off the line and went to rest.

He came to the pile of ashes after the death of Assatos-the ugly Assatos did not even want to leave corpses, it ignited himself into a torch at the end of his life-Lu Yuan reached out his hand and picked up the ashes from the ashes Put the burning sword of judgment.

With a wave of his hand, the flame on the sword extinguished, revealing a straight spine and a curved single blade-not Lu Yuan's saber "Chu Qing" but that one! Youxiang bit her lower lip angrily, arguing that it had no meaning. Asatos even used Lu Yuan's last sword to commit suicide, saying that it was not counted from the beginning to the end, would you believe it?

I can't say this **** ...

So Feng Jianyou Xiang raised his right fist (Sun Huatian followed up with his right fist), "A Da ~" punched Lu Yuan out with a punch!

The woman does not speak.

Seeing Lao Lu like a gecko that was only flattened, was snapped on those iron hands.

Youxiang just smiled and put her fist down, saying nothing sincerely.

"Sorry, slip your hands."

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After finishing work, Feng Jian You Xiang switched the "Sun Flower Field" to the cruise mode, ready to return-there is Lu Yuan's teleportation technique, and naturally there is no need to kill it along the original path. However, after waiting for seven or eight minutes, Lu Yuan actually sat in the iron hand and did not return.

"Small-bellied man," Youxiang instantly tagged him and deliberately let him hear ... The women on the Dawn are not stupid, and the feminism of wool, where women can get women's privileges, absolutely do not talk about this! Now even Youxiang can easily sprinkle a spoil and sell a cute to gain an advantage.

Using Lao Lu's masculinity to gain benefits is a common skill that everyone must order, and there is no psychological burden.

Under normal circumstances, Feng Jian You Xiang just said so. Old Lu Danfan still has a breath, even if he vomits more than blood, he has to get up and hold a tough (?) Tough guy. That ’s right, Lao Lu is the kind of man in the scum novel who ca n’t move when he sees a beautiful woman.

But this time Fengyou's tricks failed, and Lao Lu still didn't come back, even beckoning to let her pass.

"Hey, when will you still pretend? Me, I didn't use Dali Vajra Palm to pat you." Youxiang admitted wrongly. Her eyes quickly looked up and down on Lao Lu to make sure that no serious injuries such as fractures, broken limbs, piercings, or broken eggs were found.

"I'm thinking about a problem ..." Lu Yuan sat on the iron palm in the shape of a meditator, and said in a deep, slow tone. "Do you know? I broke into this world to chase someone, and I didn't know that it was Cthulhu's territory before I came in."

"Oh?"

"Why do I have to sleep on these hands? It's because I'm waiting for the guy to come out! Although not sure, but I know that guy is hiding in this pile of debris ... hiding some of my **** kingdom from being The digested items are then put into Assatos' stomach-I have to say that the person we want to guard is a very smart guy! "

"Haha ~" Feng Jian You Xiang knew who he was guarding! She immediately slammed her fingers, grinning and said, "Where is the king of paintings? Take it out, I promise not to kill him!"

Since Lu Yuan is so serious about his affairs, who can keep the corpse besides the painting king?

"It's really nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to come!" Said Feng Meiyouxiang, who said, "I thought I was escaped by that guy again this time!"

Lu Yuan would like to vomit, "Your Chinese is great, you will use poems!"

But IQ struggled for a long time between "I want to vomit" and "I'm doing death", and finally chose to give up. Today's m is full of weight, let's stay until next time.

"... originally I wanted to wait until he took the initiative to surrender." Lao Lu took a deep breath and changed the subject. "After all, the mission of our regiment is to 'confess frankly and sit down firmly; resist strictness and go home for New Year' (you seem to be wrong), but now the situation has changed!" Lao Lu's voice exclusively For the pain, "should not be wrong, you should not witness the scene of domestic violence!"

Feng Jianyouxiang opened his mouth wide, what did he say? !

"Since you saw something you shouldn't see, don't kill you, where is my face? At that time, Jianghu rumored that my Lu Yuan was a wife and strict, and my martial arts leader should not be treated properly? My river and lake status should be gone I'm sorry friends, I'm embarrassed too, but you have no choice for me! "His voice was bleak," Because, you know too much ... "

Youxiang's mouth grows longer and bigger, because she sees—where Lu Yuan looked so pained on one side, talking to herself, as if she was struggling with pain! What a difficult choice!

But actually?

He is putting traps everywhere!

What's even more funny is ~ www.readwn.com ~ With Lu Yuan's confession, a broken brush inserted in this pile of garbage gaps is slowly moving to the edge.

Move, move, and then stepped into the pit under Lu Yuan and Youxiang's funny gaze.

The super-invincible thunderbolt mouse clip made of giga-level metal materials, the brush is clipped with a "click"! With a scream, a young man in a green shirt rolled out of his brush with his feet.

When he shouted enough, remembering what was happening now, when he looked up tremblingly, two horrible shadows had covered the sky above him.

"Hey, hey ~" Lu Yuancai smiled, and took out Chuqing's long sword; "Hey, hey ~" Youxiangcai smiled and picked up a big watermelon hammer!

"Don't hit me!" The painting king shrunk into a ball, with a cry in his voice.

"I, I am Ma Liang ... The Ma Liang of the magic pen Ma Liang."

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