Chapter 1543: Awkward pit her hand 12

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"Yes, it should continue to compare!".

Many people are afraid of shouting in the world.

Mo Ziyan was black in front of her eyes and could not wait to smoke her two mouths directly.

How do you owe your own mouth?

It’s okay to play this bet!

Now she has a feeling of crying and tears.

She simply gave up her efforts to find the five-color deer.

Even if she had to work hard to find a place, Ye Qingli could always find her early, then put the bait to the pendulum, and the five-color deer ran out.

She couldn't help but want to scream to Ye Qingli loudly.

"There is no such thing as you do at all!"

Ye Qingli certainly won't hear her heart. Now, she is handy to grab the five-color deer, and the south rains, simply swinging around her, when, the leaves of Ye Qingli are full, She will be replaced with a new one.

The stuffed bag is placed on the edge of the light wind, and his guards are responsible for the care. No one can kill the ghosts.

As the sky gradually darkened, the sunset finally completely fell to the horizon, and people around it lit up the lights, and Nan Yuyu stopped his hand at this time, shouting: "Time is coming!"

Ye Qingli clap his hands and hand the last bag to Nan Yu, then slowly go back.

When she passed Mo Zizhen, she also took a good shot of her shoulder.

"Hey, it’s not early, don’t stand here, be careful!”

Mo Zi squatted and walked back.

According to the regulations, both parties should take out all their prey, and then compare who is more or less.

But now, it seems that there is no need for this, because as long as it is a person with eyes, all can see that Ye Qingli has achieved an overwhelming advantage.

In the bag of Mo Ziyan, there is only so poor... one.

It was the one he first hunted. From then on, she could only watch the Ye Qingli performance, and she did not have any gains.

The majestic Miss Mo, created her worst record in history, so that everyone can't believe it.

The Ye Qingli side is even more eye-catching.

A lot of bags were piled up like a hill in front of the light wind.

Even Nan Yuyu did not expect so much.

She spit out her tongue: "I am afraid I can't count it alone. Does anyone come up to help me count it?"

"I come!"

"And I!"

Many people have taken the initiative to ask for help. Soon, several people came up and counted these bags with Nan Yu.

They just clicked on the rough numbers, and then they all showed horrified eyes.

Fifteen!

Ye Qingli's bag full of fifteen!

Can't describe it with overwhelming advantages, it's just a spike!

Several of them were there for a long time.

In the process, Mo Zizhen always stood there, his face was pale, and he said nothing.

After a while, Nan Yu smugly came out and announced the result.

"I announced that the harvest of Ye Qingli is - eight hundred!"

The onlookers couldn’t even make a sudden sound. It’s because Ye Qingli’s performance has been too bad, so they all have psychological preparations. When they hear this result, they are not so surprised. .