Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 5191, Wendou or Wudou

I didn't want to directly refuse it, but I saw the killing in the eyes of the cloud. When I first came to my mouth, I swallowed it back and asked:

"Are you thinking about it? You have to know that if there is a bad pool, the consequences are very serious."

The words without the head are very subtle, but the beginning of the cloud naturally understands that he is worried about her identity leak, she slightly hooked the corner: "Master is assured, the disciple has their own plans."

Hesitated without a head, but saw the high-spirited look of Xuanhui’s mentor, biting his teeth and decided to gamble.

Since the beginning of this cloud, even the jade tree and the Buddha candle can be cleaned up. This time it should be OK...

At the beginning of the cloud, I saw no head and no snoring, knowing that he had acquiesced.

She then went to the test bench and said to a master: "Uncle Shi, you should take the lonely brother to the wound and give it to me."

A master didn't know what medicine was sold in the early gourd, but knew that the goods had a bad stomach, so he nodded and glanced at Yuan Guang and Xuan Hui. This was stunned... The silence of several arrows returned to the stands.

At the beginning of the cloud, I didn’t take care of Xuanhui, but I looked at the circle above the test bench: “Yuanguang, have you not challenged me before? Just don’t know if you have any guts to fight with me at this time?”

The circle widened and pouted, and snorted: "Why don't you dare?! Just, you are finally willing to go on stage? Hey, why are you not afraid of death now?"

At the beginning of the cloud, the hands clasped together, and faintly said: "It was only the time has come."

Round and wide: "The timing is not yet? What time?"

"You guess." The cloud was faint.

Round and wide: "..."

A round and sigh of anger, angered: "Let nonsense, you go on stage!"

"It is natural to board the stage, but we can say that if I win this game, you can't say that this is not a count." The cloud was faint.

Round and cold: "Nature is so."

At the beginning of the cloud, he looked at the head of Xuanzhi: "Xuanzhi, how do you say?"

Xuanzhi’s head thought that this loneliness is probably the variable of the Wanfo Fa Conference. By this opportunity, let Yuan Guang kill him or not, so as to avoid reincarnation.

He did not consider the situation of the round and the beginning of the cloud. After all, at the beginning of the cloud, the outsiders only saw the yellow Buddha’s nine-fold cultivation, even the black Buddha.

So, Xuanzhi’s head nodded: “This is naturally counting.”

At the beginning of the cloud, I sighed slightly: "With the words of Xuanzhi, I am relieved."

After the beginning of the cloud, the toes were a little bit, and the light jumped on the test bench.

Because her lonely little monk at this time was pure and harmless, her appearance was extremely deceptive, and everyone in the audience could not help but squeeze her sweat.

Someone yelled: "Lonely little master, you have to be careful! Don't be counted by him with the torrential rain."

"Lonely little master, the heart of the defense is indispensable, he is a sinister, you can not care!"

"Lonely little master, if you can't beat you, you will step down and hurry to run, lest you be counted by a shameless person!"

......

Round and wide enough, these **** idiots, all of them help this lonely talk, is this lonely childcare?

"Amitabha, are we dead or fighting?"

The round wrinkled and frowned: "How is the battle compared to fighting?"

(End of this chapter)