Martial King’s Retired Life

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"My mother is wicked ... Laozi Taoguang escaped and managed to escape easily ... Diao knows that he actually ran to Alples' room, his mother's oh ... it hurts, this junk didn't know to stay hand."

Song Ou sighed: "It's not that you have to choose blindly, you have to be arrested. Hey ... I'll still pay the ransom honestly.

Hong Jiu advised: "Don't worry, wait for my injury to be cured ...".

Wu Mei slaps her hands firmly on Jiu's head: "You can't run if you raise it!"

Hong Jiu took Song Ou to death with no limits,-Yan Yan ran into Alples's room. It didn't take anything from running away to being caught in the net again-Huoxiang is not a stranger.

Succubus was commanded by Alples, and this time they should be locked up properly so that they could not escape again. Therefore, Humei took the initiative to make these two people sublime.

Song Ou will not empty his palms. This time he was re-pointed to the acupuncture point by Alples. Xunmei used steel to make it better-the handcuffs and shackles fettered him. The trickiest is Hong Jiu.

So Yanmei thought hard and finally thought of a good way to punish him.

"Hey, girl, what are you doing? Why even tie my hands together?"

The second head wanted to touch the bag full of Alpes. But helplessness is now unable to move.

"I really let you guy get a hole in it. I heard that you ran away. I ran down without even having a shower. It was you who made me mad.

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At this time, the glamorous water droplets were still hanging on her hair. She was originally charming and attractive. She did not apply fat powder at this time, but she did not have a fresh and beautiful color. She was born petite and exquisite, but she was not just 14 or 15 years old. It's just that the texture of the skin is delicate, and don't be a bit childish when saying "I'm mad at me". In addition, she hastily came out, her clothes are thin, and her two straight and beautiful legs are powdery, exposing from under the skirt, forming One-a naturally attractive charm.

Song Ou looked strangely, but he didn't know why, and swallowed unconsciously—spitting.

Hong Jiu didn't realize it, instead he yelled: "Dead Y head! What is this!

"Why, what? Prevent you from running away!

Xunmei locked Hong Jiuzhong heavy, and the thick iron chain that locked him was stubbornly thicker than a straight adult arm. Wandering around him one turn after another. From a distance, people are invisible. There was a large black iron ball standing in place, shaking, it really made people think that the iron chain was perfect.

Hong Jiu's uncomfortable k tied by this little girl was so tightly wound that she couldn't move. He yelled loudly: "You **** it, is this a bundle or a mule! Is there such a bundle!

"Don't make a noise, it's pretty light. I call you dishonest, you give me a taste of this.

With a humming sigh, in addition, seven large iron locks were locked on the chain. This fine steel lock-I hope it is used to lock extremely high-scale doors. If it is larger, I don't need to change the look, and send it under the gate of the Forbidden City-to bring a good family. Each of these big iron locks weighs seventy pounds. These seven big locks, combined with the weight of the iron chain, weigh five or six hundred pounds. Not mentioning Hong Jiu himself, A. Naples nodded the acupuncture point in a heavy way, and this weight was enough to keep him from moving.

"I see how you escaped this time.

Enchanting complacently-clap your hands, jumping like a little girl. Inside the bust --- a little white tofu that slipped to the petite young pigeon, but she didn't even notice it. Seeing-Song Ou next to him suddenly felt heart palpitations, wanting to be a gentleman without looking, but his eyes were slow and not partial.

Mengmu ignored him completely, but settled Hong Jiu with peace of mind, and Song Ou's heart gave birth to a subtle uncomfortable feeling.

Wu Mei stared at Hong Jiu for a while, and said marvelously, "No one has ever escaped from our ghost-gang, and you are almost the first one to succeed. But I just do n’t understand, you all arrive It ’s at the door, why are you going to our host ’s place? Are you mentally impaired? ”

"You just don't have a sound mind! There are seven ways, how do I know where to go?"

The charm shrugged: "Except the one with the sword, the other six lead to six exits.

This is not Hong Jiu, but Song Ou, when I saw him screaming, almost spit foam, sitting on his back, muttering, "Why would I let this unlucky ghost show me the way? ! "

The second man listened more boringly. Seven options and six were right. He actually chose Wei-a-a mistake .... It is difficult to say that he is not a bad luck.

Hong Jiu's battle with Alples ended quickly. Alpoli didn't want to hurt him, but quickly subdued him. And infused with six qi in his body, he could not be spawned-silk could use his power to unlock the acupuncture points.

Wu Mei scolded him a few more words, and when she saw Hong Jiu did not speak, she left unconsciously.

She twiddled her small waist like a scallion tube, and the fragrant buttocks underneath were small but tight, and Song Ou's eyes looked like she was sticking out, Surprisingly-points lost.

"Don't look, watch your eyes fall."

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