The Villain Has Blackened Again

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Chapter 622 Who, don't go

"Don't die, say good one or two years or even half a year? You can give me a dead explanation!" Nan Hao snarled in his heart.

However, Xiao Ba is really a "dead little eight", and it is not a hit.

The beasts of the beasts are retreating, and where they can hear the affection of Nanxun.

In fact, just one year later, Nanxun gave birth to a sneak peek at Li Feng, because she felt that she would leave the world at any time. Before she left, she wanted to see Li Feng again.

But Nan Hao resisted.

At the beginning of two years, the thought became more and more intense, and even the book and the seeds could not divert her attention.

After two months of two years, Nanxun thought that Xiaoba would definitely break through soon, or he couldn’t resist it.

After another month, Nan Zhen thought, Xiao Ba should be closed soon.

So, this has been the end of the third year.

The anger in Nanxuan’s heart is wrong.

Just listening to Xiaoba’s ghost words, she didn’t provoke Li Feng’s little cute, so I thought...

She has been ruined for three years.

"Red piano! Red chess! Red book! Red painting!" Nanxun screamed, and the overbearing president Fan Erdi commanded: "I want all the information of Li Feng for three years, go check!"

When Qinqin heard the name, he was shocked. "Master, this has been three years. How do you remember the white-eyed wolf?"

The red painting is also amazing. "Master, these three years, the slaves have found so many beautiful men, how can you still forget that person?"

In the eyes of several prostitutes, their carefully selected beautiful men were favored by the master. Although each person only stayed for three or five days, they did see the master call them.

Only when the master has eaten it, they dare to tease.

Nanxun saw a few prostitutes who looked like a bitter and hateful. They planned not to check them. She had to go to Qingyun to visit Li Feng.

Now she has figured it out, life is alive, and she is happy in time.

Even if there is still a day or two left, she will pick up Li Feng, a tender and tender cabbage!

In the past three years, although Nanxun has become a lazy person recognized by the people in the eyes of the demon, but as the head of the seven-guard law, she can do everything she can do. She wants to go down the mountain, but no one dares to say What.

Moreover, the leader of the black world began to retreat two months ago, that Nanxun is the big sister of the magical religion, she said that no one dares to say two.

After the Feixia Palace was given to four beggars, Nanxun was happy to go underground.

The sound of jingle jingle kept ringing, like singing a beautiful piece of music.

In the past few years, she has been accustomed to it. She never thought about convergence. Who told her that her martial arts are strong, and this body-worn dress, as well as the sound of this bell, are all unique signs of red clothes.

However, Nanxun didn't apply the sputum. After all, after three years, the face opened a little longer. I didn't have to make a red lips to cover my age. Her lip color was pink and shiny. The red lips, when I laughed, the enchanting charm of the eyebrows was a little less, and there were a few more youthful flying spirits.

For the first time, Nanxun went to the Qingyun School, and in the principle of how to come quickly, he passed through a deep forest of old mountains belonging to the Qing Cangpai site.

I thought that this deep mountain forest was sparsely populated, but I didn't want to hear the sound of quarrels coming from the front.

Nanxun did not intend to gossip, was preparing to detour, but after hearing the words "ghost face poisonous hands", the footsteps slightly, and went straight ahead.

She didn't deliberately let go of her footsteps, so the bell on her foot was still awkward and sprinkled all the way, cheerful.

When she arrived at the scene, all the people were all screaming and all looked at her.

There are seven or eight young disciples in front of them. They wear the unique costumes of Qing Cangpai, the jade belt white robe, and Nanxun has to sigh. This Qing Cang faction is the head of the Eight Great Schools, and it has forced the installation to be so extreme. The disciples are so beautiful.

However, this group of Qing Cong sent disciples did not make Nanxun very happy.

They are surrounded by a man who looks on the surface of his hands.

The man wore a plain green dress, and the hair was loose and sloppy, and it was lowered to the back of the waist. The figure was tall and straight, and it was especially nice to wear this body. The cuffs were extremely casually rolled up a little, revealing the beautiful Wheat arm.

There is a kind of person who can make people think about it with a single figure. This man is in front of him.

Therefore, even if the man's face is wearing a face mask that is incomparable, it will make people can't help but look at it.

When Nanxun swept the man, he regained his gaze and looked at the disciples who were alert and alert. He asked with a smile: "Did I disturb you?"

The voice of the red dress is naturally charming, that is, she does not deliberately hook people, but also gives people the illusion of tempting men.

Most of them are men. Their eyes don't consciously pass over the graceful curves of women. Some of them immediately take it back, but some can't move.

The sly face of the scorpion also slowly turned over, and the next dark and dark eyes of the mask fell on her, staring for a long time.

"Brother! Where are you staring at it? This is the demon girl's red dress Rakshasa!" The only female disciple in the Qing Cangpai disciple was angry and shouted.

Seeing the seductive chest line of the demon girl, the female disciple blushes with a sigh of relief. "You don't want to seduce a man's lascivious demon girl!"

Nancy blinked a little, and smiled softly. "Little sister, take care of it."

The female disciple took a sip on the ground. "I am what you are doing with this demon girl? Who is the world's person who doesn't know the name of your **** in the red Rakshasa? You are afraid that you have slept thousands of men!" Sexual slut!"

Nan Yan’s eyes suddenly swayed, and he slammed into the woman’s face.

The female disciple immediately rolled her face on the ground and screamed. "My face, it hurts! It hurts! My brother saved me, ah ah-"

"Sister!" Several other male disciples screamed southwardly. "Wolf girl, what did you do to my sister?"

Nan Yan giggled. "Who told her to be a young man, she was a lewd, so I taught her a little. Don't worry, it's just a little while, it will be good soon. But-"

She sighed and laughed: "The face will be very itchy, don't dig it up, or this flowery jade will be ruined, giggling..."

A few people were anxious, and they refused to take the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the hands of the ghost face. They all aimed at the demon witch.

"So, is this enchantress to be an enemy of my squad?" Several people slammed the sword out of their hands and glared at them.

Nanxun grinned boringly: "All said that she first insulted me. I only gave a little lesson. Isn’t your fairness and fairness the most fair and fair? How can she not let people teach?"

Several male disciples heard the soft and charming voice of the woman. The hand holding the sword couldn’t help but tightened. The palm was already a cold sweat.

If it is really a demon girl, just saying something can make people feel unstable.

Nanxun was confronted with a few people, and the ghost face of the ghost side suddenly moved, and he did not hesitate to pick up the bamboo backs that were put on the ground.

Then, just left without any problems.

... directly from the front of Nanxun.

... passing.