Chapter 1543: There is a fragrance! Clean up the serpent

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But said that the photon in the inn, also spent five days.
This is worse than the one he gave.
He could not leave Qiyucheng without permission. Otherwise, his sister’s understanding of A-Sister would be angry this time, and he might be able to drive him away directly.
When I think of going back to the realm of the gods, I will go back to the stagnation and go to see the doctor and go to bed again. When I am bored to the point of letting people know, the photon will be paralyzed.
This evening, the photon was bored and lying on the bed.
"One sheep, two sheep..."
The photon's eyes are stunned. According to the hypnosis number of the sheep that was taught by the mother, the number of sheep has been counted.
However, this is still a little sleepy.
At this time, he suddenly smelled a faint aroma.
The aroma is very weak, and others will smell it, and there will be no reaction.
However, the photons are different. As the control of Futiantian, photons have been familiar with all kinds of herbs and poisonous grass since childhood.
Moreover, he has had the habit of taking all kinds of poisons since he was a child. The general poison has no effect on him.
As soon as he smelled the aroma, he knew it was a kind of fragrance!
When I smelled the fragrance, the photon was like a chicken blood.
There are cases!
It’s hard that he met the thief of the horse.
It’s so good, it’s finally met by him. This kind of old-fashioned plot that only appeared in the story before the mother’s sleep, finally let him wait! To! Now!
The photon decides that it will count and not expose the other party.
He even secretly gestured, so that the dark guards who are hiding beside them should not shoot.
He has to be bored and dead.
The fragrant aroma quickly filled the room.
However, let the photon be a little weird, this flower thief is not a man without big old, is actually a woman?
Photon barely opened a slit with the eyelids and saw a shadow coming over.
And this aroma?
In the heart of the photon, the alarm bell is a masterpiece. This is the smell of the scented rouge gouache. Besides the woman from the oriental glass, who else can I have!
"I have to blame you for being a member of Ye Lingyue."
The oriental glaze took out an medicinal herb and sent it to the photon's mouth.
But at the moment when the medicinal herbs were sent in, the photon slammed openly, and his mouth slammed and vomited a force of dark needles.
Photon martial arts can't be done, but there are many ways to save lives.
Otherwise, he is not likely to win a title of laughing Maitreya in the realm of the gods.
The force of the dark needle is unbiased, and the eyebrows of the oriental glass are in the middle.
The oriental glass enamel still wants to resist, but when it is only a move, it feels like an insect bite, and a numbness quickly spreads throughout the body.
The oriental glaze discovered that the other party was not fragrant.
"Who are you! You are not poisoned!"
"Who am I? I am your second grandfather!"
The photon sat up, opened his mouth, grabbed a piece of clothing and covered the head of the oriental glass, and yelled at the outside.
"Robbery, thief, some people sneak in the night!"
The boss, Xiao Er and other guests who lived in the inn all heard the movement and all of them ran out.
I saw the photon "tears screaming" and pointed to the "thief" who was blindfolded on the ground.
"A good thief who doesn't know how to live and die. Let's fight together."
Everyone swarmed up, punched and kicked, and fell like rain.
The nightmare came again, and the oriental glaze seemed to return to the time that the emperor had thrown it down the stairs.
The oriental glaze was covered with clothes, and the body couldn't move. Even the dying couldn't be used, and the mouth kept shouting.
"Don't fight, don't fight, I am oriental glass! Who dares to beat me."
But at this time, who will listen to her words, no one will believe that this female thief who steals things in the middle of the night will be the unspeakable female boss of the Twilight Pavilion.
Only the oriental glass was beaten with breath, and the nose and face were swollen and turned into a female pig's head.
The photon was kindly sent to those "good-hearted people" to leave. Before leaving, some people offered to propose to help the photon to send people to the city government, and they were rejected by the photon.
Touch the door.
The photon snorted twice.
Sending people to the city's main government, it is too cheap for the oriental glass.
Speaking of how this woman suddenly killed a carbine, it is reasonable to say that she should not hunt the Qinglong crocodile outside the city, or to say, what variables have been revealed in the public task?
The photon simply tied the oriental glaze to Wuhua, and then pulled away the already ruined clothes.
After a madness, the wounds and clothes of the oriental glass were glued together. When the clothes were pulled, the oriental glass gave a scream of tears, and the flesh and blood joined the skin and was directly torn. .
Photon sneered.
"Noisy again, believe it or not, I cut your tongue, my knife is very good, and I will not hurt when I cut it."
The oriental glass smashed a sly, and the beautiful woman in front of her eyes, though with a smile on her lips, could have the yin of the eyes, and even the fascinating devil of the oriental glaze could not be scared.
"You, who are you?"
The oriental glaze is now repenting and the intestines are green.
She has fallen for eight generations, and the comets have met one after another, Ye Lingyue, Xiaoqing, and the madman who is ruthless.
"Who am I? Hey, it’s better for me to send you down to ask the people on the team, maybe they can tell you the answer."
The photon squinted with a pair of eyes, and the oriental glaze sounded so stiff that his eyes unconsciously fell on the beautiful eyes of the photon.
She only saw it clearly. This woman, who is full of fear and temperament, has a strange and full of temptation.
No matter who you are, just look at it and you will be completely attracted by the pair.
What's even more amazing is that the cockroach is gradually turning from black to gold.
This is a unique manifestation of the photon when it is killing.
However, there are not many people who can see him on this side, and those who have seen it are dead.
The photon did not intend to leave the oriental glaze. This woman is really awful.
Oriental glaze only feels that its three souls and seven scorpions have been sucked away, and there is only one pair of golden enamel in the eyes.
In the moment when the oriental glaze was completely smashed, it was like a returning light. The oriental glaze reminded me of something that she had missed for a long time.
The man who came to Futiantian would be her?
The gods, the floating days!
It turned out that this woman of the Huangquan team was the person who floated the sky.
She searched for so long, I did not expect people to hide in the Huangquan team.
Oriental glass regrets, but everything is too late.
A magnetic, like a scorpio-like voice, passed through her ears, her consciousness seemed to be stripped away, leaving a little bit.
"Oriental glaze... Tell me, who are you, why do you know how to refine and destroy?"