Chapter 1771: Happy Seven Devils (four) (seeking tickets)

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They are now particularly special and want to slip away!

I always feel that I will stay and watch it again. Their three views will be broken into **** and they will not be able to fight again.

Devil head Jun Muyan, and happy seven sons... ah 呸, happy seven devils or something, they still don’t provoke!

No, no! This life, the next life, next life! They absolutely must not provoke! !

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After Luo Beiyu finished a picture and just looked up, he found that the onlookers who had been shouldering the shoulders actually ran more than half.

The people of the sinister army are retreating from the house, and I am a transparent person. You can't see me, you can't see my expression.

I can't help but anger: "This group of people is too ignorant, so valuable art, they actually don't appreciate it. Master, are you right? I think everyone in the sacred army is not enough!"

Mu Yan smiled and nodded. While looking at the picture of Chu’s paintings, he looked at the Mingyan army with great interest: "You said something a bit reasonable. I have not seen the three brothers painting the Muyan army!"

When the people of the sinister army heard this, they were going crazy.

"Miss, ask for mercy! Ah!!"

"We would rather practice a hundred times a day, and never paint!"

"Yes, right, you have to paint, let's find it for you!!"

Especially the Guanhu who had been deeply persecuted, they are even screaming and screaming: "Luo Beiyu, you believe that if you go back to Laozi, you will practice and die!!"

Luo Beiyu only shrank his neck and did not speak.

Tian Haibo woke up and felt that his body, including the eggs below, was cold.

He was shocked first, then suddenly found himself shameful, and suddenly his face was distorted, and his entire face turned into pig liver.

However, he wanted to move, but he found himself in a state of weakness, and even wanted to shave that shameful shape.

The spiritual power of the body is more like what is completely blocked, and it is completely inoperable.

Tian Haibo suddenly made a roar of screaming, "Jun Muyan, you dare to humiliate me!! You dare!! Ah ah ah ah!! I will make you better than death!! I want to smash you segment!!"

Cold feathers licked his ears. "That's why you try to tell us that we have broken pieces!"

Tian Haibo's eyes are red, and his eyes suddenly flashed crazy.

Suddenly the chest snorted and there was no spiritual power. The flesh and blood of his chest exploded directly.

Then, from his chest, he flew out a dozen dark red spots, flying in a thunderstorm.

Mu Yan’s heart is tight, and the subconscious wants to stop these lights.

However, the speed of the spot is too fast, and there are more than a dozen.

She and Ling Yuxi intercepted one, but the others were completely powerless.

Mu Yan opened his hand and saw that the palm was a small red paper crane.

This is obviously used for communication, but it is a hundred times faster than the ordinary letter paper crane.

Tian Haibo burst into a blood hole in his chest, and the whole person was full of anger, but his face showed a crazy smile: "Ha ha ha ha, Jun Mu Yan, you are dead! You are dead! There will be someone on Tianjia's home soon... ..."

His words have not been finished yet. Suddenly, the two rays of the sky are whistling.

Red light like a fireworks burst in the sky.

Subsequently, a black and white two long shadows, slowly fell in front of Mu Yan.