Vol 2 Chapter 4839: Here is the **** world, not the lower bound

Chapter 4839 is here the gods, not the lower bounds.

Yan Ziqing stunned, and the glamorous face was dyed with a reddish color that I had never seen before.

The girl's lips are lightly hooked, and the smile continues: "There is any contradiction in the family, or misunderstanding, and it is clear in person."

"What, what?"

Qiao Jin looked at the two women's look and smile, but also a little embarrassed.

Yan Ziqing greeted Qiao Jin and walked over. The glamorous and pretty face showed a warm smile: "Because of my relationship with the head of the team, I have caused a lot of trouble for everyone, sorry..."

"You apologize, this is not the fault of you and the head of the team." Yan said striding forward, holding the arm of Yan Ziqing, "This is the fault of the dark palace."

"Not to mention the family, what is right or wrong?"

"You are stupid, it is not because you are jealous of us, so... have you avoided us?"

Yan Ziqing is a little embarrassed to bow down, it is the default.

"Fortunately, you still have a brain. Now you know that you have contacted us." Yan Yan took a small fist and licked the shoulder of Zi Qing. "Let's talk, take the initiative to contact us because we missed us, or... what do we need? Help?"

They are brothers who have experienced life and death together.

No words are needed.

It's easy to know what the other person's thoughts are.

It is a happy event to reunite with Yan Ziqing.

But in the dangerous place of the gods.

The joy of reunion must also be postponed temporarily.

"I want you to be one of them." There was a hint of ambiguity between the eyes of Zhai Ziqing, "The second..."

"The second is that I let her, contact you." When the night fell and interrupted Ziqing, he said, "I know that you are in the realm of the gods, who are looking for someone."

A group of people from the Tianzhu group, looked dull and dignified.

A pair of alert eyes, the hook of the hook plunged into the night.

The girl's delicate eyebrows, like a crescent, did not put their vigilance in their hearts.

Still laughing lazy, leisurely.

"Mrs. Chao, what is the meaning of this?" Qiao Jin first adjusted the look on the face, slightly picked up the handsome eyebrows, asked.

At night, I smiled and said: "I went to the dark side of Ziqing Hall last night and rescued your head, and I heard some news."

"The lady of the Feng family seems to have revealed her whereabouts because of your pursuit~"

"The power above the dark hall, that is, the dark palace, seems to have already... sent people to catch up with the lady."

The girl’s words just fell.

The faces of the people in the world condensed down.

"You are nonsense!" North Ming Lulu was the first to hold his breath, his eyes wide open and staring at the night. "We have always been careful, how can we be discovered by the dark palace?!"

"This is the gods, not the lower bounds." The night clear eyebrows, the long and narrow charming reveals a few cool cold.

Her lips are careless and awkward: "Well, we have a common enemy, and I don't want it, you are so dead in the hands of the Dark Hall..."

"Can the lady have evidence?" Qiao Jin was still calm, he was cold-faced and watched the night clear.

It seems to be seen from the face of the night, and other traces.

The night is clear and delicate, and there is no slight fluctuation in emotions: "I don't have evidence. After all, I just listened to it casually. If you don't believe it, then don't believe it."

"you……"

The world group and others, still want to say something.

However, I heard the singer’s voice, and it’s a firm voice: “I believe.”

(End of this chapter)