Chapter 1308: Bottom salary 4
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Descent of the Phoenix
- Yi Shi Feng Liu
- 346 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:11:38
Slightly looking at the side of the eye and suppressing the smile of the moon, the face is not unpleasant.
At the moment, Xiao Tai’s eyebrows moved slightly and waved at the guards below the high platform.
The guards immediately retired and opened the way for Xuanyuan Che.
Stepping up, Xuanyuan Che is very self-sufficient.
The noise of the Quartet is getting smaller and smaller.
Many people have already seen Xuanyuan Che walking towards the platform.
I didn’t stop by one by one, and I looked at Xuanyuan Che’s eyes.
On the edge of the high platform, Ouyang Yufei saw this, and the hand that was holding a cup of drink was suddenly in the air, and a flash of cool color appeared on the surface.
This soldier is a big courage.
This wreath actually dared to offer to the moon.
Stepping up, Xuanyuan Che is standing in front of Haoyue.
The people below the Wanqian Northern Shepherd have completely stopped yelling, and the atmosphere is afraid to look at Xuanyuan Che and their queen.
Their queen is so cold and brave, this warrior actually...
Great courage.
Everyone is holding their breath.
Will it still not pick up?
Standing in front of Haoyue, Xuanyuan is still loaded on the surface, and the garland in the respectful handle is worn on the neck.
Hao Yue smiled and did not object, so I received it.
It seems that it should be the meaning of respecting one class.
Silence, short, unspeakable silence.
There were no tens of thousands of people on the scene, and the snoring of the bonfire made the strange silence more and more strange.
"Hey." Ouyang's cup in his hand was smashed by him.
The drink in the cup immediately splashed him.
Look up, look at Haoyue deeply.
But seeing the faint smile of Haoyue, neither excited nor unfamiliar, it is natural.
There is no such meaning in the eyes.
Ouyang Yufei frowned, suddenly reached out and touched his head, the cold on the face turned into a bitter smile.
This month, I don’t know and dare to pick up the flowers that others have offered.
Can the garland of the hunting meeting on this prairie be confusing?
"Heaven, Wang Fu..."
"Ah, ah, Wang Fu..."
"Our Wangfu..."