Chapter 122:


Ice is very famous, in the name of young teeth.
Because his hobby is: cut 叽叽...
Who is special, let them show love in front of themselves! Xiu En loves to cut, you make it!
There is ice to implement this sentence very thoroughly!
Therefore, you must not say in front of an eight-year-old boy that you are a couple and will die.
The one who can escape from the death of only two men when they are together. The fact that the thing can be used but not used makes the ice very pleasant.
But now, in front of this boy, there are just two people in the show, and when they saw that the two men walked in and walked in, all the family members were silent, then they looked at the ice with horror, then turned their heads. Looking at the strange man who was carrying their woman.
To their surprise, the boy who saw the couple was worried that he didn’t say anything. He just tapped his finger on the arm of the chair and said,
What is the wind blowing you?

"Dongfeng." The man said with a smile, the woman's waist slightly tightened, the fingers of the restless kneading, so that the woman's face is more red.
"You know that I hate to see the pair of people appearing in front of me." There is an ice whisper: "I even dare to seduce a woman who has a family in front of me. I have the guts. Is she bringing you in?" ancient."
The ancients let go of their hands, letting the woman whose eyes were blurred fell to the ground, took her to the end of a chair and made up her legs. She raised her legs: "The grave of your family is really hard to find. Fortunately, I caught a little guy, otherwise I couldn’t find you if I dug a few holes."
There is ice: This is a home base is not a grave! Although some unfortunately fallen, there is a great power to bury bones here...
There was a cold and cold look at the woman who fell to the ground, and then glanced at the man standing behind him. The man nodded slightly, stepped forward, his hand waved on the woman who fell to the ground, and the woman suddenly disappeared.
"Really ruthless."
There is ice silence.
When the woman was brought under control by outsiders, her only end would be death.

What are you doing here?
The gorgeous woman sitting on the last chair in the west whispered:
You are not welcome here, you are a surname.

"I am coming to find a small homeowner to borrow a thing."
Woman: "What?"
"Your treasure of your family."
"Don't be kidding." The woman stood up excitedly and exclaimed: "Is that something that you guys like to borrow can borrow?!"
"That... buy it?"
"Are you playing me?" The feminine ones must take out their weapons. It is like a singer who wants to say a word again, and he will kill him immediately.
"Say to buy... In fact, I can't afford it..." I was embarrassed and touched my face.
When a woman glares at him, she must start. She suddenly hears an ice saying: "You can borrow."
The woman was surprised to see that there was ice. When she was about to open her mouth, she heard that there was ice saying: "There is rain, sit down! Otherwise, go out!"
The woman trembled and turned her head and glanced at the boy who was only a few years old. After all, she rushed out of the room.
"You can borrow." There is ice to continue: "But, what price can you give?"
"A cat." said the ancient.
There was a sizzling of ice, and I raised my eyebrows and looked at the ancient.
"A black one, it is possible to become a cat in the future," said Gu Gu.
Not only is there ice, but the eyes of all the people in the house are slowly widening.
There is ice laughing: "Give me? Live or die?"
"Look at your ability." Gu Gu replied.
Not far from this house, a translucent ghost is staring at the eyes, staring at the woman who rushed out of the house, full of excitement and tyranny.
There is a cloud: I found you... my good sister... haha...
I don't know if it is time to dare to be too clever, or God is helping the cloud. Because of what happened just now, let the rain always be in horror, the momentum of the ice is too strong, scaring her cold sweat.
Ever since I knew that there is a family treasure that only the patriarch can use, there is rain and I have been imagining that I can use it for my own use. There are no self-cultivators who do not exist, especially when faced with powerful forces.
Although she does not know what the treasure of the family is, she only knows that it is a very powerful weapon. But this does not affect her yearning and can be passed down for thousands of years. It is definitely a good thing.
But nowadays, before she became a patriarch, there were even outsiders who wanted this treasure, which made the rain very unwilling.
Because of too much thought, there was no murderous murder against her because of the rain. I also don't know that the evil spirit followed her along the way.
There are clouds and rain are twins.
Like most twins, they look similar, have similar preferences, and have good personalities. The only difference is that my sister has a cloud appearance that looks quiet, and her sister has a rainy dress.
Twins are usually connected, and in general they will be lifelong friends. But this is the most worthless thing in a family that has apathy from the bones. Just do a piston exercise, you can add a few more cheap things.
In addition, because the sisters are stronger than their sisters, they absorb more nutrients in their fetuses, which leads to the slimmer body of the sisters. They are weak in cultivation, and they are the sisters who have been born to the absolute worship of the strong. Enemy.
For her sister, there is rain. This sister is born with the evil existence of robbing her resources. If it is not rain, how can she be congenitally deficient, and cultivation is always lower than her.
For the younger sister, a long weak woman like her, should not exist!
And the poor man who is sandwiched between two women is not enough to be a fuse of killing.
There was no cloud in the rain, because the arrival of the ancients made her feel the threat, and sneaked away in spite of the ban that the non-patriarchs could not enter the bottom room.
Behind him, followed by a ghost repairing how to win the sister Nedan.
On the top floor, there is ice that has been negotiated with the ancients.
One is to exchange the ‘trash’ left by the ancestors, so they don’t feel bad at all. One is to take the other people as conditions, sell ... sell the peace of mind.
The two looked at each other and smiled like two foxes.
It’s just that it’s hard to say who can benefit in the end.
Just then, the earth suddenly trembled, and there was ice horror, and his face suddenly changed.
The ban on the bottom floor of the room was touched.
But...
"Forget it." There is ice on the corner of the mouth: "Anyway, the deal is reached, you can take it away directly." What is forbidden, always break. But the little mouse who dared to violate the majesty of the patriarch, could not stay. The author is a high-risk occupation

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