Chapter 503: Peachwood card returns

Long Zhutian's body at this time had another reaction.
He restrained himself, pushed her away a little, looked at her with a burning desire in his eyes, and called her name hoarsely.
"Ok."
Yang Zimei responded with a delicate nasal sound.
"I miss you to be eighteen!"
Yang Zimei burst into tears, "I miss it too!"
"Three years left, so long!"
Dragon is filled with sorrow and anger every day!
Yang Zimei shed more tears!
It's really long!
If only they could have a time machine, she wanted to cross the dragon day by day with the dragon to eighteen years old, and no longer have to suppress anything.
God!
Can you give me a time machine?
She cried in her heart!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a big thunder blast suddenly sounded inexplicably in the air, and she faintly heard a voice shouting, "You want beauty!"
She froze and looked up.
The sky is blue and cloudless!
"Is it thunderous just now?" She couldn't help but ask Dragon to fight day by day.
"did not hear it."
Long answered puzzled day by day, wondering why she asked suddenly.
"Xiao Qian, did you hear me?"
Yang Zimei was unwilling to just reconcile his own illusion, and asked Xiao Qian.
"I didn't hear anything."
Xiao Qian covered his eyes and said, "I only heard the heartbeat of my sister and brother."
Yang Zimei froze.
It seems that he really has hallucinations.
Because it was dawn, there were more and more cars on the road, and the dust was rising. Some bad-hearted drivers passed by them, and even honked their horns deliberately.
"Let's go back!"
The dragon held her waist every day.
"Ok."
Yang Zi nodded, got in the car, and sat down.
Only then did Long find out, missing Xuehu, and asked, "What about that little fox? Lost?"
"left!"
When mentioning the departure of Xuehu, Yang Zimei's eyes darkened again.
"Go back and I will buy you a few more cute puppies."
As soon as Xuehu left, Long Zhutian's face showed an extremely happy expression, "The other puppies are much cuter than your fox."
Yang Zimei sweated.
If these words are heard by Xuehu, it is estimated that they will all frizz!
"What will be gained at this auction?"
Long looked at the bag in her hands day by day, thinking that it was something she had bought from an auction.
"By the way, I found your mahogany card. It actually appeared at the auction. It's amazing." Yang Zimei found the mahogany card from the bag.
Long's eyes brightened day by day, "How is this possible? I've lost it in Africa."
"It stands to reason that it will not be possible to meet again, but it happens. It only shows that it is destined to belong to you."
Yang Zimei asked him to stretch his neck over and put him back on the peach wood card.
The moment the peach card returned to his neck, the red indicator light on the peach card flashed.
The peach card on Yang Zimei's neck also flashed a blue indicator light, corresponding to each other.
Just for a moment and then disappeared together.
The eyes of the two looking at each other were full of surprise and surprise.
At this moment, the peach card on Min Gang's neck flashed a little, with a certain throbbing excitement.
"By the way, I have also auctioned off the general Jiang Moxie!"
Yang Zimei opened the wooden box containing the ancient sword.
Looking at the two dark red and light red ancient swords lying side by side on the wooden box, Long Zhutian's bottomless pupils flashed with frantic excitement.
The love of cold weapons is basically a sentiment of every Shangwu man, and Dragon is no exception.