Chapter 630: Xiaobai face is dead.
Chapter 630, Xiaobai face is dead.
After the **** of the Northern Territory entered the early days of the cloud, he immediately found a small group of purple gods curled up in the corner. The small group quietly hid there, the emperor’s It is a pain in my heart.
"Small nine, can you hear me talking?"
"Xiaojiu, have you forgotten what you said to guard the Yunjia? Have you promised your grandfather to find your adoptive parents? Do you have the heart to worry about your grandfather?"
"Xiaojiu, you are the Yunxiao ancestor of Linghuazong, a pro-disciple of Linghua's founder. You are the one with no one in the sky, the snow and ice are clever, cute and playful. Are you really willing to give up all this?"
The first **** of the cloud seems to have touched. With the description of Emperor Beibei, the warm scene of the scene came to her mind, Yun Xiaotian’s love for her, the maintenance of her brothers and sisters, and the Linghuazong people. Love her...
The grotesque leaves are straight, the mother, this **** little white face is crazy? !
He turned out to be a god!
Doesn't he know that this is killing? !
it is good! Since you are looking for a little white face, then I am welcome! I don't want to break my good things in the future, I will pack it up with you!
The weeds entangled the sorrowful silence of the silky dynasty toward the gods of the emperor, and the emperor, who was talking to the clouds, frowned slightly, revealing a painful look.
The weird grass is very proud, sample, let you be more powerful, when you get here, you can't escape my palm, let you be a bitter! Hahaha!
Huh?
The weird laughter came to an abrupt end, because it found that Emperor Beibei was only a slight meal, and then went on to say: "Xiaojiu, I believe in you, you will be able to defeat the demons, you forgot? Let's have children together." Do you not have given them a good name? The boy is called Di Yi, the girl is called Diyi, because they are always the first..."
It’s strange to transfer some of the deadness of the cloud to the emperor’s body, I don’t believe it, I can’t influence you, I’m going to see how much you can resist!
Although Emperor Beibei’s mouth has been kept talking about it and the beginning of the cloud, but what emerges in his mind are the things that he will always think of, and the look of Emperor Beibei becomes more and more painful.
The four leaves of the weeds keep swinging, and the mood is very good. La la la, I will solve this comet soon! In the future, the days of herbal medicine will be more moisturized! Little white face, die!
The weird grass has transferred more deadness and anger to the gods of the emperor, and looked proudly at the emperor’s god, showing the extremely painful expression. The silence is to seduce things that you don’t want to think of. Is to let your heart be filled with darkness, if you are finished, then you can't beat the demons, blame me?
Although Emperor Beibei’s expression was extremely painful, his remarks did not stop for a moment: “Xiaojiu, are you not the most favorite to read those words? I have read a lot of books for you these days, you have not heard them, are you not? Is it a pity? As long as you wake up, I will read it to you every day."
"Xiaojiu, have you forgotten? You still have a hundred pieces of the best spiritual stone in me? You are not afraid that you will never wake up, do I have it for myself?"
"Xiaojiu, don't you like to paint and draw my portrait? If you wake up, I will let you paint casually, okay?"
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(End of this chapter)
