Immortality Cultivation Era

Looking at the mangosteen that began to lighten the Luo shirt, the song was completely unsettled.

At this time, while explaining the mangosteen of the clothes, he said, "You can rest assured that I am still in the body."

What does this mean? Children can... Children may not understand.

But Gao Ge can!

His heart was still quite surprised.

Looking at the state of mangosteen, this speed, how to look at it, is not like a novice.

"You are still stupid, what to do?" Mangosteen raised his head, his watery eyes staring at the high song, his eyes full of resentment.

Gao Ge finally couldn’t help it.

As a man, he must do something he should do at this time.

Otherwise, if this matter is passed on, wouldn’t it be a laughing stock?

Looking at the high song, step by step toward himself, and face red and red, panting like a cow, Hawthorn can not help but laugh.

A great man, there is no way to suppress all his desires.

This is what Mangosteen thinks now.

The moment the song goes to the bed and the hand reaches out.

Mangosteen slowly closed his eyes.

Although she is not reconciled.

When she wants to come, her own man, not to mention a hero, is at least a strong.

If yam and others are really killing him, that’s fine.

However, if it is not murdered, then this is a soft egg that can only be bullied by yam and other people.

The man who can match his own, at the very least, should it be the sword that can seal the throat?

suddenly.

The singer's hand grabbed her arm.

When the singer's hand touched her arm, her body shook a little.

Are you coming?

However, the plot does not seem to follow the development of her imagination.

When the singer's hand grabbed her arm for the next second, she felt a pain in her arm, and then her body was suspended.

You can hear the whistling wind in your ear.

It was not until the body collided with the earth that she knew what the surface was the strongest.

She opened her eyes, but felt dizzy, and the pain in various parts of the body made her understand what was going on.

This bastard...

Did you throw yourself out of bed?

She endured the pain and climbed up from the cold ground.

"You... what are you doing?"

"Do what a man should do." The singer's expression is extremely serious.

Mangosteen opened his mouth and wanted to say something. He didn’t say it for a long time.

It wasn't for this time that she didn't know what to say, but wanted to talk too much, just like the sewer.

She squinted and sang her eyes to her.

After a long time, Mangosteen slammed his feet and turned away.

Gao Ge closed the door and patted his chest.

so close!

I almost lost myself!

He shook his head, went to the table, sat down, and couldn't help but sigh. Tianmen really was a place of crisis.

Looking at the twenty pieces of spiritual jade on the table, Gao Ge picked up a piece and showed a smile on his face.

"To say that there is no greasy in this door, I don't believe in killing it." Gao Ge sensed the aura in Ling Yu, said Shen Sheng.

Twenty pieces of spiritual jade, no need to use white, high songs will not leave these spiritual jade to the Dragon Pavilion as evidence, and then, even if it is true to do the evidence, the spiritual jade that loses the aura can have the same effect.

I have to say that the aura contained in Lingyu is really not comparable to Lingshi.

When the twenty pieces of spiritual jade were all absorbed by the singer, the power of the stars in the singer's body also recovered.

He stood up, stretched out, and looked at the twenty stones on the table that had lost their luster. It happened that the door was ringing again, and the song was ready, if it was still a woman. I will definitely kick the other side out.

This time I opened the door and stood outside with a white man.

And, with a look of shyness, watching the song.

There is no need to say anything about the meaning of this.

At this moment, Gao Gelian has a heart that wants to kill.

He felt that he had been seriously insulted by Tianmen.

"Master said, you don't like mangosteen, it's normal. Now the social atmosphere is very open." The man bit his lip. "I didn't expect that there would be people like me, you... like it. I like it..."

The man’s words have not been finished yet, and the high song has been smashed.

"Come back, I will kill you!"

Singing loudly.

He has not considered too much at this time.

Even if he reveals his secrets, he will seal this jerk!

Is the brain sick?

Just closed the door, the door was ringed again.

Gao Gola opened the door, but he was shocked by Yan Qiao, who stood outside the door.

"Where, brother, what's wrong with you? Is murderous so heavy?"

Seeing Yan Chao, Gao Ge was relieved: "What happened?"

"It’s time to go to the meal." Yan Chao said, "The food is on my side, let's go."

"Yeah." Gao Ge patted his stomach, and today he was busy for a day. Now it is really tired.

After sitting down, Yan Chao asked what happened before, and sang a simple narrative. After not finishing the song, Yan Chao laughed.

Stopped laughing, Yan Chao also had some emotions.

"It seems that many people in Tianmen who are good at seeing the wind and rudder realize that they are going to get close to you." Yan Chao said, "I am curious, is the girl who is not very good looking? You Can't see?"

"Does this seem to have something to do with it?" Gao Ge said. "She had come to us for trouble before, have you forgotten?"

"Because of this, you should teach her evilly!" This words are spoken from Yan Chao's mouth, plus the yin smile on the face, and the fingers and feet know what the other party is saying.

Animals.

"Forget it, I mean, you don't have to be too serious." Yan Chao did not answer the high song, knowing that the other party is different from himself, and he stopped the words.

Gao Ge looked at Yan Chao and asked: "I have regretted it now?"

“What do you regret?” asked Yan Chao.

"Assassination of Yan Xiaomei." Gao Ge asked.

Yan Chao laughed and poured a glass of wine for himself. He poured a glass of singer and then touched a cup. He poured the spirits in the cup into his throat. The forehead was violently violent, and his mouth said, "I have been in this life. I haven’t done anything to regret. If I really regret it, I will continue to go to the black road and pretend that I will not regret it."

Gao Ge held the glass and did not speak.

"People have a certainty, and they have achieved success." Yan Chao began to think for himself. "It’s hard to hear. This is a lack of heart. It’s a good point. This is a persistent, you say, right?"

Gao Ge still did not speak.

After dinner, Gao Ge returned to his room to rest, the next day, like yesterday, under the leadership of the door, he went to the ladder.

On the way, Gao Ge asked a question.

"The doorkeeper, why are you so anxious to let the ancestors recover?"

The doorkeeper looked at him, and for a moment, he confided: "I don't want to wait."