: 466, my woman doesn't have to work so hard

466, my woman doesn't have to work so hard. I know that the hundred miles of fog are not true, but I can't find a word to refute it. I can't help him, so I have to ignore him and try to talk to Mingwuyan. .
However, no matter which direction he goes, the hundred miles of fog will block him, so angry that he wants to swear, and when the fire comes up, it is really embarrassing...
Watching these two people fight, Mingwu Yan is happy to leave, because someone has taught Fusang Yuchen, it is so good!
Nan Yanyang and Mengge They did not have any objections when they knew that Xiaoshimei had decided to leave the illusion of the sky and go to the sky in the early days.
Because they know that Xiao Shimei’s decision must have her reason, and it must have been approved by that person.
In the afternoon of the same day, when they were ready to leave the illusion of the sky, Nangong Yuyan stopped her.
She stroking a face that has not been swollen for a few days, glaring at the fog, "Ming Wuyan, Yutian College is the illusion of the world that was invited by our Magic School, and signed an agreement. Helping each other, now, so many of us are injured because of your personal grievances, you have to give us a confession..."
Mingwuyan looked at her coldly and chuckled. "Do you want to help each other? Yes, this gives your face a swollen face!"
Said, she threw a black pill to Nangong Yuyan.
Just when Nangong Yuyan was puzzled, Mingwuyan added another sentence: "This medicinal medicine is extracted with 9,999 kinds of poisons. It can eliminate the swelling of your body by poison attack. The side effect is that the scorpion will Dumb for two days."
Nangong Yuyan squatted, then reached out and threw the medicine from Mingwuyan on the ground, and stepped on his feet.
"Who wants you to be here with a good heart, who wants your medicine..."
If the ordinary medicinal herbs are useful, will her face hurt and she will be cured?
Mingwuyan is not angry, but it is extremely indifferent: "Everyone has seen it. It is not that our Tiantian Academy people don't help each other with you, but you don't need us at all. You think you are from the magical continent. Supreme, we completely regard our good heart as a liver and lung."
The voice of Mingwuyan fell, and the people around him whispered.
The people who are not convinced by the Magic Light Academy retorted: "Where are you really saving people, you give people a poison, who dares to eat, and then, you can come up with any good medicine, and still install medical doctor here...

Mingwu Yan looked at the man, coldly said: "It is a good medicine to save people. Whoever stipulates that the poison of the refining of the poison must be poison. Kongtong Yulian, are you not the descendants of the Yaowang family? Are you looking at my medicine for any problems?"
Said, Mingwu Yan also threw a black medicinal herb just like that to the side, facing his own, sighing and sighing.
Kong Tong Yu Lian looked at the fog and looked at it with amazement. She couldn’t understand how she would let her sign her medicine.
However, since the drug was given to her, she still observed it seriously, but after a moment she surprised her eyes wide open.
"This... is this Yuandan? No, there is the composition of ice and grass, so it will make people lose their voices, but the ice grass makes it easier for the Yuandan to be absorbed by the body. This is really Yuandan. ?" 空桐雨莲 is completely stupid.
This is owned by Yuan Dan. According to the history of the medicinal family of the Kongtong family, only the predecessors of the medicinal king can refine it. It is extracted from 9,990 kinds of toxic herbs and mixed with various rare drugs. Made up, this precious level is beyond the reach.
However, this Mingwuyan took out two tablets at once, and one of them was actually ruined by Nangong Yuyan.
At the thought of this, her mood is very complicated, and she is also disgusted with Nangong Yuyan.
It is said that this woman is a virgin woman, a shameless thing, now it seems that more than that, it is still a straw bag.
Mingwuyan looked at the empty Tongyu Yulian, and he appreciatively said, "Well, you still have a good eye. The medicine is given to you. We should also go, what the invitation agreement is." After all, we have not used the holy emblem that you presented to come here."
Everyone is stupid, wants to say something, and dare not speak.
It was the Nangong Yuyan who was also stunned, because the words of the empty Tong Yulian made her feel the unprecedented fear.
Guiyuan Dan has always been the legend of Yaowang.
Although the woman of Kongtong Yulian grows mundane, she is very proud, only because she is a descendant of the descendants of the Yaowang family. Therefore, even if Kongtong Yulian robbed her with her, they both hated each other and hated two people. The names are too similar, often confrontational, and occasionally will be greatly shot, and eventually they are not really strangled together, fight for you to die.
Nangong Yuyan has not returned to God, and she will see the foggy face. She hurriedly said: "You still can't go. We have so many people in the Magic Light Academy because you are injured. You must give a confession. Otherwise, give it. Dan medicine cures them."
Nangong Yuyan’s words came out, and there were people who responded one after another. It was injured.
For them, nothing is more important than living out of here, and good medicine is a life-saving thing.
"If you want to come to practice, you must accept all kinds of dangerous and unpredictable things. If you want to live in peace, you can withdraw from your experience and return to your college." Ming Mist Yan said at a loss.
I want her to heal these people, impossible!
"When you learn the royal medicine, is it hard to save the wounded and help the eternal life?" Ilan’s heart covered his half-frozen face and whispered.
If the fog is given to the drug, her face will be saved.
Mingwu Yan chuckled, no heart and no lungs: "Of course not! Save the dead and help the wounded, it is the saint and God, and I am not so great!"
"You..." The immortal heart is simply awkward and too angry to speak.
Long Tian couldn't help but laugh, Yan Yan was too funny to talk, mad at the two dead women.
The eyes of Xue Yihan also passed a gentle light, gently licking the head of Chaos baby, holding her hand, seriously and focused: "My woman does not have to work so hard to benefit the whole life, as long as happiness Just one person."
The face of Mingwuyan is slightly stunned, this is...
How can this be a bit sloppy?
Some people around the world heard the words of Xue Yihan. The South Yanyang is a sigh. The Mongolian song is complex and emotional. The sang is helpless and envious. The smog is calm, and Fusang is dusty and angry.
Why can't he walk into the heart of Mingwuyan, and why can't he own him.
In short, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.
Moreover, one day, he must report the enmity of imprisonment, the man, he will certainly drag him down the platform.
They are still gone, leaving the illusion of the sky.
The fog has gone, and the sang has no more thoughts to stay in the illusion of the world. The Lange knows that everyone is in a bad mood, so it is recommended that people also go to the sky in the early days. Therefore, from the major colleges of the Devils This group of people will not be close to the bright fog and face them, leaving the illusion of the world.
For other people who have left the illusion of the sky, Mingwuyan did not express any opinion because she did not have the right to stop these people from not.
It was Long Tian who couldn’t help but whispered. "These people are like a follower. Where do we go, where are they going?"
Queya sighed. "Forget it, these people are more familiar with us than here, and they can't get rid of it."
"Yan Yan, you said, the elf kingdom has come so many people, is it really come to practice?" Long sweet whispered and asked to sit next to him, holding a pen on the paper to paint the face.
The fog was not lifted, and the faint road said: "Of course, it’s not the experience. Fusang Yuchen is looking for a pumping. Others are the helpers he brings."
"Then, what about the hundred sons?" Long sweet whispered.
This hundred-year-old son looks so beautiful, that is, he seems to be a little sick, and he is also good at Yan Yan. He does not know whether he is like the dust king. He has moved his heart to Yan Yan, and he has come to the world of fantasy.
"He, I don't know." Mingwuyan held the paper ball in his hand and burned it with fire.
The original five-color flame faintly has a hint of pure black, that is, this silk black flame makes this piece of paper a little gray, and the traces of burning are clean.
She stared at her palms...
The black fire was planted by Xue Yihan...
She looked down and looked at her own Dantian. She found nothing special and was as beautiful as before.
However, she can clearly feel that after entering the body from the fire of the night, her body has some differences, the strength of the spiritual attack has become stronger, and whenever she is cold, she touches her body. Her body will become very strange, and she needs him especially...
When she thought of this, she felt that she was embarrassed because she felt that she was missing the feeling that the spirit and soul of the body and mind were both pleasant when she was intimate with Xue Yihan.
She never knew that the relationship between men and women can give people such an unforgettable feeling, just like drinking a glass of mellow wine, obviously people are not drunk, but the heart is already drunk.
"Yan Yan, Yan Yan..." Long sweet sees Yan Yan out of the way, and even calls her several times.
"Well, I am listening!" Ming Mist Yan lowered his eyes and covered his face with shame.
She felt that she was too stupid, and she was thinking about the problem with the snowy bed during the day.
"Yan Yan, Tsang Shijie just went out, have you noticed?" Long Tian suddenly whispered.
Mingwuyan discovered that when she looked down at her own dantian, she was away. She looked outside and did not find the figure of her sister. She asked, "What happened to her?"
Long sweet learned to look like a sly, then went out and then folded back. "I looked at the way the singer and sister-in-law seemed to be vomiting. It was the same as when the honey was at the time. Do you say that the sister is pregnant?"