Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling

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"Oh, popular, don't worry, if it's a little contradiction, just say it's fine."

The sinister jade scorpion of the Canglang Swordsman persuaded her to persuade her, and she had already gloated in the heart and laughed and laughed at the sky. She showed sympathy on her face and deliberately sneered.

"Of course, if it is really your Ziwei Tiangong, I am sorry that people want to come to an apology is useless. You have also been spared effort. The face of the Mahayana Xianjun can not be lost. It is better to go first. Rest assured, we are smashing the sword. The party will do a good job in the city."

The dusty spirit stared at him with a black face, and the teeth even gnawed, but he couldn’t pull his face down to really apologize to Susie.

He couldn’t accept it anyway. What he wanted to win was the white 被 that was driven away by him that year.

Didn't Bai Yan go with Tian Xuanzi, did she not go to the Devil World? How come to the city, and also became the student of Wen Qing’s ancestors?

The old woman of Wenqing Yuanzu is so short-sighted that everyone knows it. If she insists on protecting the day, even him is impossible to steal the day.

The most important thing is where he has a face to grab.

The face of Mahayana Sinjun is still missing!

The white cricket is valued by everyone, and it is worthy of her brains and talents. Looking at her eyes, it is clear that the hatred of Ziweitian Temple has not disappeared. How could it be that Songkou and Ziwei Tiangong cooperate?

Dust spirit bites his teeth, and there seems to be a bit of blood and suffocation between his teeth. He hardly endures the fire of his heart, and he has no pain in his chest. He squeezes out a few words from the gap between the teeth:

"You talk first, there are still sacred things to deal with in this seat, go first!"

No one gave him a step, and no one and the mud screamed.

The power of all the other sects in the room has a competitive relationship with Ziwei Tiangong. If you don’t fall into the well, it’s better, and where will you help the dust?

They gloated and watched the dusty spirits leave, even before he had gone far, the voice was very big:

"Oh, yeah, this is your high school? It really is the heart of the heart, the snow is smart! If we have such a good child in the sect, don't say that she is gone, that is, let her suffer a little wrong. I can’t bear it, hahahaha...”

The dusty spirit was blocked in the heart, and almost went through the strange eight-pulse, and some of them took the sign of (fire) into (the devil).

He blushes and thinks: Isn't it a communication book? Ziweitiangong can't live without this thing. Besides, he doesn't believe that no one in the sect can understand this thing. How many years have they studied? I’m not sure about it...

"Ha ha ha ha, you have a good reputation. In fact, the communication book is really not a good thing. My student has made a special instrument in the past time, all the functions of the communication book, but the new instrument is very small. Part. If you don't know where you are, can you have any interest in the new implement?"

The anger in the heart of the dust has risen a lot, and I can’t listen anymore. The sleeves turned into a twilight and left, and the momentum returned to the residence of the disciples of Ziweitian Temple.

As soon as I entered, I saw that the disciples were coming back from the outside, and they still had a bit of alcohol. They apparently just went to the restaurant and the people had drunk, and he immediately yelled at his nose:

"Family! Now before the opening of the mystery, you not only do not concentrate on cultivation and adjustment, but instead go out to drink and play? Are ready, so crazy!"