Chapter 642: The tomb of the tomb is too stuffy. Sao 30 (monthly ticket plus more)
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His tongue is entangled in the softness of Luo Yufeng, crazy and mad.
The blood flowed into the mouth of the other side a little, and went down the throat. This made Luo Qifeng, who had already half fainted, slowly wake up, and the pale face recovered a little bit of blood.
"Hey!" When Luo Xiaofeng’s consciousness recovered, he saw that Mo Yan was kissing him insanely, and dragged him hard. The result was a wound on his shoulder. The whole person’s pain was so cold. .
This is the reluctance of Mo Yan to let go of him. "The coldness in your body has been eliminated, but the trauma still has to be raised. It just needs too much force and is too boney."
"You are kind enough to say that it is not what you did." Although Luo Xiaofeng had just been in a coma, she still had a perception of the outside.
He crouched down and looked at Han Hao, who had already fainted, and looked at his wound that was stabbed in his waist. Fortunately, it was not serious. Although the blood flowed a lot, it did not hurt the key. And now it has already been crusted.
The reason why he will faint, mainly because his physical fitness is not good.
Really, I am nervous about myself!
Luo Yufeng took a long breath and hammered Han Han with force. Then he looked up and looked at Yang Liang, who was scared and shivering like a sieve.
"You...what are you?" Yang Liang screamed at the ink.
He wants to escape, but he has not listened at all.
The strength of this ink master is not something that human beings can achieve at all, and he dared to just pick up the dragon ball that was born in the heavens and the earth, as if it was clear enough to know the usage.
How could this be a human being? !
With his familiarity with the tomb, wouldn't it be a monster that climbed out of the tomb? !
Mo Yan did not speak, and the killing in his eyes was even more.
Yang Liang knows that he is escaping at the moment. He just wants to close his eyes, but he suddenly remembers something and looks down at Luo Yufeng, who is still on the ground.
"Luo Shao! Save me!"
Luo Yifeng looked up and looked at Yang Liang, his face was flat and faint. "Why should I save you? Are you not tired of abandoning me on this road?"
"I am your Wang Bo!" Yang Liang reached out and looked at his face. A human skin mask suddenly peeled off his face, revealing a familiar old face.
"I will be like this on the way, just want to frustrate your anger, I didn't think you are much better than me, and your father's imagination. Just..."
Luo Yufeng knew what he wanted to say, but did not answer, but sighed helplessly.
This Wang Bo is a close confidant of his father. He was very good at the original body of the body from childhood, and became a pro-son.
In the early years, his only son had a problem in the fight, and he couldn’t come up anymore, and he was even better for himself.
Several times the original owner of the body had a big disaster, and he helped him with it.
It seems that there is no way to save my own gold bean today.
"Ink, forget it, I have a way to let him forget what has just happened." Luo Yufeng looked at the man who stood by and stood ready to do it.
"Yeah!" Mo Yan nodded, and the killing in his eyes slowly dispersed.
Luo Qifeng first let Wang Bo bring the human skin mask, which made him look at his own eyes.
Wang Bo looked at Luo Xiaofeng how he would not know what he had. Hypnosis lost his memory. This kind of thing is not what he would. It should be said that no one has such a skill.
