Chapter 4977: 5.0729 self-reproach 1

4977 1
They were previously sucked into the belly by the chaotic beasts and rushed out of the abyss of the sea. They didn't know how many miles they had run in the deep sea.
At this time, it was no longer near the bottom of the sea.
The return to Haidiyuan was not about throwing them in, but to see if the small facial paralysis stayed there and never left.
Wu Chen raised his hand and patted Molian, "Wait at most another seven days."
As long as they know the news of Qiao Qiao, they will catch up even if they are traveling day and night.
The holy spirit in the condensing mirror raised his hand and stroked his chest, and said to himself in a small voice, "As long as you don't throw Master Guangguang into the sea bottom."
"Wow, wow." After a few sounds of water.
There were a few embarrassing people out of the sea, and the woman in green gauze glanced at the calm sea slightly relieved.
Shen Nangui looked very ugly. After looking around, he said coldly, "Several friends, if they took someone else's things, should they return them?"
"Where's that big beast like a hill?" The girl in green veil looked around and asked in a panic, "Is that thing your mount?"
If it's the mounts of these people, then they should really make them lose money.
This beast damaged their entire ship, and she was so frightened.
Before the woman's mouth was closed, her voice slowly lowered, and her eyes almost looked in the direction of Mo Lian and Yun Chen.
The sons were all as handsome as the divine residence, and they were astounded at first sight.
Mo Lian glanced indifferently, her eyes suddenly stopped.
Tao Huaxian Zunzheng said with a smile, "Who is coming?" His voice suddenly paused, and frowning at the woman in green veil.
The woman in green gauze didn't stop dead, and showed an innocent smile, giggling, "This is Shen Nangui, our two-nation teacher in Dolo."
As soon as the woman said nothing, she felt a huge force coming in front of her.
She exclaimed instantly, her feet hanging, and she flew forward involuntarily.
Shen Nangui shot like a flash of electricity. When he reached out, he clasped her shoulders and fixed her figure firmly on a dilapidated ship.
An oblique inclination struck another wooden rattan, entangled his wrist.
Pulling hard, Shen Nangui had pain and had to withdraw his palms, watching the woman who was pressed on the ship's board, exclaiming, his body vacated, and he fell unconsciously towards the opposite side.
"Oh!" The woman plunged her head into the sea, and muttered two mouthfuls of salty seawater.
Helplessly poked his head out of the sea and looked inexplicably at Mo Lian who was standing above her head.
She was a little confused, she didn't understand what was going on.
Speaking of these handsome men, she has never met, why did they ...
As soon as you meet, start at a weak woman like yourself?
"What are you?" Morin's voice was as if it had been taken out of an ice cellar, and it was so cold that she could not see it.
He saw the woman's face at a glance, very similar to her Jojo.
No, it can't be said that it is like Xiao Xiao. Such a low-ranked bone is really not even worthy of his Jotte shoes.
In front of this woman, although she looks a little like Qiao Qiao, her entire face looks rather uncoordinated, and it feels like ... a fake face.
As if she had put on a tightly stitched, well-made human skin mask on her original face, at first glance, she really wanted to frighten her.
(End of this chapter)