Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 3537, I feel that there is nothing wrong with Jubao.

It’s not just that you can’t let you accept the punishment according to the original plan.

They will also bear the burden...

Linglong Hall is afraid of this kind of remarks from the Hell House!

This kind of remarks is preached out.

Linglong Hall will never let them go!

However, if they really disregard the old face, they must die and hurt the incident, and use the title to play the opposite...

This is the clear and **** of the government.

Waiting for the hell, there is really crazy, rushing to the Linglong Hall.

Those who bear this nickname, or two of them!

More likely, the Linglong Hall will also heal the anger of the Hell House.

Hand over the two of them directly!

This is simply not going right, and it’s not right!

The heart of the ancestral hall is vomiting blood, and his eyes are constantly seeking attention. He looks at the Lucheng master and the executive elder.

It was to see those few people who all looked away and deliberately did not collide with her eyes.

Her agile eyes flashed flashing.

Suddenly, the line of sight was fixed on the side of the body, the tall body of the quarter.

She had a glimpse of a glimpse of her eyes.

I want to speak.

The person on the side of the body suddenly raised his voice and interrupted the words of the lord who had not yet exported.

"The rules are the rules. No matter who you are, you can't violate the rules of the auction. There are no rules, no rules. If everyone is like you... If there is a disagreement between the trading houses, the auction will not be a mess. group?!"

The head of the monarchy was just and stern, and solemnly said: "No matter what the person in charge of the treasure is doing, because of what, or design, or framed, but now... he must accept the punishment of the wounded!"

She slammed her hand and suddenly lifted her hand and buckled her side. It was like a little Lolita.

The lord has not had time to react.

The arms have been countered by the master of the season.

She can't break free even if she breaks free.

The main face of the ancestral hall is cold, and the face is cold. "Of course, as the person in charge of the auction meeting, it is also a fact that the lord of the lord is hurting! Therefore, the lord will be disposed according to the rules of the auction conference!"

"You..." The main face of the temple was white, and he turned his head and bowed to the master of the season.

The master of the season did not seem to notice her gaze at all, but looked at Lucheng and the elders in a serious way: "You think, this thing is handled like this, how?"

Several people were shocked.

I really didn't expect it.

The priest of the season is willing to sacrifice the life of his companions.

It is also necessary to get rid of the shackles.

How much hatred is this?

When the night fell, I heard the words of the monarch, and the eyebrows were slightly a little bit.

She did not expect it.

The priest of the season will use this way of self-harm, and let 裴笙 leave the auction.

This is an idea.

Will not let her win the best trading honor for this auction?

This is...

Something is difficult...

At night, the eyebrows fell, and the mind was running fast.

Just at this time.

Suddenly, not far away, the door of a box that has been closed is slowly opened.

A man dressed in black and dark, slowly crossed the crowd and walked over.

The onlookers were originally impatient because of the shouting.

But when I saw the black guard.

All the emotions are pressed into the heart.

And let the road open, let the black smuggler pass.

Until the black robes went to the front of the two church owners.

The surrounding arguments came to an abrupt end.

The entire second floor promenade was caught in a silence.

"My grandfather asked me to bring a sentence to the two church owners, Jubao and the four transactions in the transaction, all of them look in the eyes, I feel that Jubao is not wrong."

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[emmm last night at 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, it began to power off, a whole building stopped, saying what burned out, let the drums go to noon... Moye saw no electricity, no air conditioning, hot to be crazy, I slept... I slept, I woke up now...]

(End of this chapter)