Vol 2 Chapter 1808: Maximum BOSS3
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Descent of the Phoenix
- Yi Shi Feng Liu
- 391 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:13:05
As soon as this was said, the Xuanyuan of Qi was stunned by Ouyang.
But if there is nothing in the corner of the mouth, there is a smile.
The cloud call next to it also chuckled.
Prostitute, that is not a woman to do.
The autumn wind blew, and the golden sun was flying.
On the empty hall, there has been a gloomy atmosphere.
At this point, the whole disappeared, and replaced by warmth.
The various sentiments of the silk reverberate in the meantime, so that the wind in the late autumn is not cold.
Wang Dun, who was ordered to acupuncture points, stood in Ouyang not far away.
Seeing this, the whole eye is already red.
There are too many touches, too much sadness, too much joy, too much emotion, and all kinds of complex emotions come together.
But can't speak without moving.
Everything turned into a red-eyed eye, and I was deeply looking at Ouyang Yufei.
He can have such a disciple in this life.
Can cultivate such an apprentice.
The old tears slowly poured down, and he has no regrets in this life.
On the main hall, standing on the heights of the left and right guards and the silver family.
Ouyang Yufei and Haoyue, who have been watching the entanglement, have not been obstructed. At this time, Fang Qiqi looked at each other and did not know what to say.
It is said that Wang Zun has raised a good disciple.
Or said that Ouyang Yufei taught a few good friends.
It’s easy to say that it’s a smile, but it’s too hard, it’s too difficult.
Today, they saw it.
Looking at it again, the left and right guards and the silver family’s long eyes flashed a smile.
I don't know if it is for Ouyang Yufei and others to laugh, or to laugh at the King of the Island, or to laugh for themselves.
The autumn wind is flying, and the atmosphere in the temple is getting warmer.
"Okay, okay, don't fight."
Even if the wisdom of the spirit is not high, but the child's feeling is particularly sensitive.
At this point, the black eyeball turned, and immediately patted the palm of his hand and smiled.
The fence around him also squatted and smiled and bent his eyebrows: "It’s good not to fight."
Two small and so arrogant, Ouyang Yufei and Haoyue in the hall looked at each other, and the smile in the eyes was also full.
"Cough, there is no shortage, no fishing."