Chapter 2145. The head of the goose with a bag

At the beginning of the cloud, I listened to the words of Emperor Beibei and shook my head: "Men, your mind has led me. You know that I am not an **** person, but it is better for me to solve this problem myself.

Once, I can't assume that my grandfather's family is a bastard. I have to check it out first. Second, you can't always protect me, or it's better for me to become stronger. ”

Is it really appropriate for Emperor Bei’s eyes to twitch and use the **** to describe his grandfather’s family?

Emperor Beibei took out a jade card from the storage ring and handed it to Yunchu: "Yes, Xiaojiu, this is for you. This jade card is a defensive fairy, at least able to resist the deadly one of the five layers of the spirit. hit."

"Where is it?" The cloud has been smashed in the past, and the defensive spirits and fairy tools are generally difficult to produce, and can be used directly after refining.

"After killing some people, I have transferred some defensive artifacts to you. I can't use them." Emperor Beibei said and transferred to the cloud 玖 many defensive spirits.

Yunchu knows that Emperor Beibei is not used, but does not trust her. She stared at the corner of the emperor's mouth with a stark eyes: "You give me me, but you must be careful."

Emperor Beibei nodded. "You don't have to worry about me. I have made some progress in my business. You are comfortable with cultivation."

Yunchu knows that Emperor Beibei is leaving again, and her heart is a bit sour, but she knows that this is no way. In this place where the weak meat is strong, only the strength is absolutely strong to have the right to say no.

"Male god, this is for you!" Yunchu took out a wooden raft from the storage ring.

Emperor Beibei's face changed, open it, there are more than a dozen small porcelain bottles inside, unplug the cork, which is really the blood of the cloud.

In the heart of the emperor, the heart is hurt and angry. More is self-blame. The face is condensed and said to the cloud: "Small nine, this is the last time. If you still carry my secret bloodletting next time, I, I will show you double the blood."

The beginning of the cloud...

Little white face, is it better than who is self-harming? You have a headed goose with a bag!

Emperor Beibei said while wearing a coat, although the expression on his face was still very serious, but the eyes were full of disappointment and care, biting his teeth: "Remember what I said, I am gone, if Ye Jia is more difficult for you Or you must tell me if you can't solve the problem!"

Yunchu also put on his coat, and nodded neatly: "Well, male god, you can rest assured! Although I am less spiritual, I will not be hard with them, I play with them."

The emperor's face is a stiff face, and it can be said that the Yin people are so straightforward, and no one is there!

At the beginning of the cloud, the emperor sent the emperor out of the house. The dark wind saw that two people finally came out, and he was relieved. He was nervous and died, for fear that someone would come over.

Emperor Beibei kissed on the forehead of the cloud and then left with a dark wind.

When the dark wind came away, he pointed to the ink-filled body of the corpse on the ground. After seeing the cloud and nodding his head, the dark wind had some words to stop and thought, but he turned and left.

At the beginning of the cloud, I glanced at the Mofangjiao on the ground, and I remembered the two maids who were fainting in the partial room. The goods turned their eyes and turned the ink into the house.

At the beginning of the cloud, Mo Fangjiao was placed on the chair, and then she was given a slumbering antidote.

When Mo Fangjiao opened his eyes, he saw a female ghost standing in front of a red hair with a shawl, and almost scared again.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like