Martial King’s Retired Life

Vol 7 Chapter 88: .Second talks in the future [Part2 / 2]

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Minghua wow wow sound.

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"Tang Gongzhu, I haven't seen each other in recent years, and I have grown into a big girl. Don't say anything else, let's meet again for a long time to celebrate. Come, uncle hug.

Tang Mianjiao smiled softly: "That's fine too.

Minghua language is in high spirits.

"Just a few days ago, Sister Zi visited our house.

"Ah, cough, be orderly. Everyone is a big girl, don't touch them casually to see others. Topaz, your thief's eyes converge.

Huang Yuzao's injustice, he is a gentleman at the side, how can he tolerate scorn. Wow, I jumped up and broke up with Minghua.

Hong Ba Na could watch his elder brother being attacked, and rushing up was a meal of falling dragons.

The White Skull Master is so angry! "You guys are still too young to become F \"

Wen Yi-breaked his face: "Would you like to hit?"

"You're beautiful too.

Swordmaster pulled his sword this time.

Alas, here it is again.

From the other pocket, Yan Shishi quietly felt out-a wine bag came. Quietly poured a small cup, smash it, smash it, Erxiang. I want to pour the second cup, and suddenly my hand is held.

At first glance, it seems that Wudang is the head of the gods.

Yan thirteen was sweating, and he did not expect to be caught drinking at a meeting. When he was about to explain, the Minister said quietly:

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Then the two were sitting-eating broad beans, drinking wine, and watching a few heads fight.

In fact, the so-called Tiandao League conference is a regular meeting among the three factions and the four doors. The so-called triennial conference, a small annual meeting. In the past few years, the Shaolin Temple has rarely attended, so the six doors that have gained momentum have joined.

Every time I talk about some major events, but because the chief leaders are temperament people, every time you meet, you have to be busy. The meeting cannot even begin.

The head of the divine law is truly the head of Wudang. One hand of Taijiquan is out of the box. No one is guilty of leaving the issue until the next time.

But this time, the issue cannot be postponed so much.

As a result of the fight, a bag was knocked on one's head.

The White Skull Division sat back in his seat in a huff.

"Everyone is a baby.

Huang Yuzao admitted her mistake: "I know I was wrong."

Hong Ba is lying on the ground: ... why only 俺 ... was hit by a stick ... ".

Wen --- Silent for a long while, reached out and rubbed his small head: ... pain.

Tang Mian also said wrongly: "How could I even be beaten."

"Your little Nizi didn't know how to persuade her, so she knew it would be lively, and who wouldn't you hit?

The White Skull Master drank too much.

"Divine law!

Dao Chang was almost stunned by wine: "Hey, hey, hey, here. Here, what's the matter, sister?"

"Meeting!

"Oh, yes, you have to have a meeting.

Yan Shisan said busyly: "The poncho was turned.

"Ah yes, it's a poncho. What's the matter, brother, what's your opinion?

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