Chapter 1187: An isolated branch (four) (question ticket)

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Even the flowers want to accommodate the body, but also left a few erythema.
Not far from the backyard, the raft to the Shaguang branch slowly lifted off.
Mu Yan looked at the room that was getting smaller, and the corner of her mouth was a long smile.
"Every time I saw Xiao Shimei laughing, I knew someone was unlucky." The voice came from the end of the Chu.
Mu Yan glanced at him and chuckled: "Three brothers, each other."
On the pit person, the three brothers this true metamorphosis, but no worse than him!
It’s a pity that her [Xia Bo Yu Bing] skill has not been able to advance, and now it can only make the most common insects.
And the amount that can be controlled at one time is limited.
Otherwise, this time it will certainly allow the group of people in Yinyu Palace to taste the taste of her room.
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The body of the dense insects was cleared out, and I wanted to vomit when I looked at it.
The hatred of Mu Yan in my heart has reached the extreme.
The flower wants to be secluded and sneer: "I wanted to let them go. I didn't expect them to be so ignorant. If that's the case, then don't blame me. You are not polite in that half of the defense and supply." I see how they want to live safely."
"Sister, you are finally willing to deal with the group of monks!" Hua Biyue shouted with joy, "As long as you are willing to order, mobilize the people of the Yinlu Palace [Dao Luo], the seven monks in the door, It must be dead!"
The flower is a bit hesitant, but the person in the [Dao Luo] is the real slain and elite of the Yin Yu Palace.
It is not that she can easily move.
"Right, my sister, you are going back to Yinyu Palace in these few days. Why are you looking for you? If you come back earlier, you won't be so arrogant."
When I heard the question of Hua Biyue, I thought about what I thought of, and my cheeks were red.
In the eyes of the cold and arrogant, it has also been a bit shy and tender.
For the first time, Hua Biyue saw her proud sister showing her little daughter's modality. She couldn't help but be surprised: "Sister, don't you see the customer in your father's mouth?!"
The flower has no answer, no denial, but the tenderness in the eyes has been washed away.
"Sister, what is the sacredness of the guest? Is it from the purple cloud..."
"Ziyunjie?" The flower wants to laugh and say, "Even if it is the royal family of Ziyun, it only matches him."
Thinking of the shock and incitement when she first saw the man, the flower wanted to hold her fist slightly.
The ear seemed to ring the words of his father again: "The identity of the man is so high that you can't imagine... And the father heard that there is no woman around him. If such a person likes a person, it must be single-minded. Rong, you have always been the father's best daughter, ordinary men can not enter your eyes, only this person ... If you can let him affect you, from then on, I spend the family, and Yin Yu Palace, will one Flying into the sky, Zunhua is infinite..."
If she used to be, she would only sneer at her father's words.
The man in the world simply can't let her spend the time to admire the arrogant head.
I have seen that person since I thought about it, but I can no longer maintain that cold and arrogant.
It is as if there is such a man in the world, perfect, high above.
Only this person can conquer her, can domesticate her, can let her turn the cold and hard heart into a soft and soft.