Peerless Pill God

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In other words, Xia Yuan suddenly hacked two thousand nine hundred pounds of mixed mother gold.

If many emperors present knew that they had been fooled by this woman, Xia Yun, what expressions would appear on their faces?

"Qin Sheng, you can also come out alive from the mixed realm of mixed yuan, then how many pounds of mixed yuan mother gold do you have?"

At this moment, Xia Mao's unpleasant voice sounded loud and clear.

"Well, your strength has also raised a big realm. I am afraid that you will also get twenty or thirty pounds of mixed mother gold?"

As soon as Qin Sheng heard it, he was about to scold the street. This Xia Mao was really damn, **** was still old and spicy. In the previous moment, the eyes of all the strong men still paid attention to his Xia Mao. In the next moment, Qin Sheng was focused on. Gaze.

Hearing that Xuanyuan Yanjun's face was also very ugly. He glanced at Xia Mao and said indifferently, "Do you know the harvest of the Dayan Dynasty?"

"What a joke!"

Xuanyuan Yanjun is not a good stubble. He knows that Qin Sheng is sitting on the same boat with himself, and now protecting Qin Sheng is protecting himself.

"Hehe, Brother Xuanyuan, that's a bad word!"

Yu Chen also spoke, and he said indifferently: "The secret realm of the mixed Yuan was opened by our six dynasties, and the proceeds should be divided equally among our six dynasties."

"Everyone thinks I'm right?"

Yu Chen was very indifferent. He first glanced at Xia Mao. Although Xia Mao was scolding in his heart, the tyrannical dynasty of the Dayu dynasty borrowed a hundred gentian from Xia Mao, and Xia Mao did not dare to say a word. .

"I agree!"

As soon as Xia Mao gritted his teeth, he split evenly, at least there was still left. The atmosphere just now was very wrong. If compromised, in all likelihood, Yu Chen would be directly blasted. By then, even a pound of mixed yuan mother gold would not be left. under.

"Too much bullying!"

Xuanyuan Yanjun was furious. His breath was like a rainbow, his teeth were cracking, looking at Yu Chen, he said sharply, "You have died, and I have died, and you are still a prince. Don't go too far!"

Yu Chen couldn't help laughing, without a slight estimate, he fluttered with long gold hair and said, "Dare you dare to fight with me? What do your princes say to my son-in-law? I will die! "

"boom!"

Xuanyuan Yanjun couldn't help but he wanted to take a shot, but at this time, Qin Sheng stopped him.

"People, don't have to be furious, you're doing it."

Qin Sheng said indifferently, without the slightest fear on his face, and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that I have harvested a thousand pounds of mixed mother gold in it."

After that, Qin Sheng flipped his hands and suspended a thousand pounds of mixed mother gold in midair.

As dense as the stars, each hybrid mother gold exudes a touch of sanctuary.

Everyone was crazy, even the six emperors, completely aggressive.

"A thousand pounds?"

Xia Mao was also dumbfounded. Xia Qiang was the most powerful person in the Vientiane realm, but he also only received a hundred pounds of mixed mother gold, and this Qin Sheng was only a magpie in a sacred place, and he was able to get one. A pound of mixed mother gold?

"He is lying, and Shenshan ranks first, and he gets 10,000 pounds of mixed mother gold."

At this time, Xia Yan announced loudly.

As soon as the words fell, a vortex was set off again in the wasteland mining area. One thousand pounds of mixed gold mother gold can make the saints in the sacred realm kill red eyes. Now ten thousand pounds appear directly. Such a large piece of fat is absolutely It will attract the attention of the Patriarchs in the North Closed Area.

"I trust, this vicious woman!"

Qin Sheng's heart was scolding ...

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