Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

Joe Chu has not dared to stay in the room anymore. The eyes of the Lord of the Fire Hall have made him feel the crisis. Bayi Chinese W≠W≈W≥. ≠8=1≤Z≥W≥. =C≤O≥M

He is still young, he still doesn't want to die!

Qiao Chu quickly found an excuse to slip away.

However, the idea in the heart of the Temple of the Fire Lord has been booked.

"When the people of the Shadowmoon Hall came, let Joe Chu go to the reception." The Lord of the Fire Temple touched the chin and played a good calculation.

In the past, he naturally couldn't see the Shadowmoon Hall, but now the power of the Shadowmoon Hall is well preserved, but it can be used to make good use of it.

"Qiao Chu is young and vigorous, and His Royal Highness is like his own son. It is most suitable for him to approach the Temple of Shadowmoon." The elders are still complacent about their proposal.

"Yeah." The Lord of the Fire Temple nodded slightly.

"Tomorrow's summit, today's banquet for the temple owners."

"Yes." The elders immediately took the lead.

In the evening, the main hallkeepers received an invitation. They each brought a few elders and the best disciples of the temple to the banquet.

The twelve temples, the eleventh, had a lively feast, but the atmosphere was a bit strange.

In ancient times, I went to the banquet with Lin Elder, Gu Xinyi and the ancient shadow. When I entered the hall, I was filled with a pair of hateful eyes.

The Lord of the Dragon Temple is gnashing his teeth and squinting at the ancient shadows around the ancients. I can’t wait to rush to smash it.

"His Highness, please bear with me." Non-smoke was also brought over by the Lord of the Dragon Temple. Seeing the Lord of the Dragon Temple, the Lord of the Dragon Temple would not be able to stretch, and rushed to comfort.

Jun has no evil yet, if it is played now, but it will be a lot less lively.

The Lord of the Dragon Temple took a deep breath and sat down. He resisted the angry hands and clenched into fists, and the blue veins on his neck stood out.

"The ancient meaning of this shameless confession, tomorrow, the temple halllors will come, and he will bring the ancient shadow that killed me, but what is it to show off!" The Lord of the Dragon Temple hates the tooth itch .

Non-smoke low voice: "His Royal Highness is not safe, you have already come to this step, not afraid that his **** temple will not give us an account, the young master can not die, the **** temple of tomorrow's summit will inevitably give the answer to the satisfaction of His Royal Highness. If not, your Highness will not be late."

"Hey! The old-fashioned idiot, it will not protect the bastard. I will kill him later... No... that is too cheap for him, I want him to taste the cruelest criminal law in this world, to survive Don't ask for death." The eyes of the Lord of the Dragons burst into a vicious and distorted cold light, like a snake-like eye staring at the shadow.

Non-smoke listened silently, knowing that there should be no major events tonight, and I am too lazy to say anything more.

The things between the Zhulong Temple and the Bloody Temple have not required him to spend more time on his face today. He has already been plagued with endless sorrow. He only needs to watch the drama slowly.

Taking advantage of this empty space, non-smoke sweeps around the temple, and it is not surprising that several small partners have been brought over.

In my teens, I can have the third-order strength of Zi Ling, and I can’t find a few in the middle of the three worlds.

They are naturally cultivated by the various temples.

The atmosphere in the main hall is very strange. Each temple has a hostile side. The flesh and blood that once killed in private are flying, but now they are sitting in the same banquet. Everyone has a strong heart and flies to each other. The cold eyes that have been shot have already made the whole banquet a sword.