Chapter 1020: ruthless

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The hundred miles are entangled.
It’s still a sacred answer:
Whether, our Holy Court does not need Tianshui at present, and the copy of the Holy One and the Holy House are also given to Lai Sheng.

One hundred miles can still say 啥, 荀 圣 says this, he still bites hard, that is, he does not know each other.
For a few drops of heaven and one water, offending two and a half, the fools did this.
Therefore, one bite, "Since the saints say so, the younger generation will barely make a return to the Lord, and send half a bottle to Lai Shengzun adults." Saying that he took out a thumb-sized jade bottle, respectfully took it to Lai Sheng before.
Lai Sheng was also unceremoniously grabbed, and measured a few times in the palm of his hand. When he opened the smell, he broke into his arms and said nothing: "If this is the case, then the Holy Spirit will leave!"
Speaking of looking to the end of the ink: "What about you?"
Everyone turned their eyes to Jimo and saw how he chose.

The illusion leaves the main hall and walks out of the distance, as if I still feel that the eyes of Jimo are condensed behind my own, so that I always feel uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the mad sacred rushed in, Barabala first asked about the situation after the illusion of the face, and then just colored: "You have just advanced, and accepted the inheritance of the sacred food, promotion is too fast, fear of the mood is not On the top, it is best to retreat for a period of time.
This is a point, but also hope!
The illusion of the face naturally understands, and immediately nodded.
She knows that this is a good intention of the mad sacred, she just accepted the inheritance, is the sacred deity of the sacred, when the limelight is flourishing, and breaks with the meditation.
I am afraid that the eyes of the whole continent are concentrated on the two people at the moment. If it is outside, I am afraid that all kinds of people who are in the heart will continue to find them.
It is better to retreat than the pretext, but also to stabilize the state of mind, but also to avoid the cusp.
Snow is coming, listening to the crazy sacred arrangement, the heart is also satisfied, at least the crazy holy is really for Yan Yantou.
Immediately nodded in agreement, by the way: "I sent Yan Yantou back, by the way, tell her a few words."
This is what it means to be mad.
When the crazy sacred eyes turn over, I want to swear, and suddenly I think, this snow is like the master of Yan Biaotou, who respects the teacher.
At present, the aunts of Shantou are not there. The master of the name is Xuexue. The master is much closer than his ancestors. People have to talk about their own words and they are not qualified to block them.
Angrily stunned and left.
This illusion can only talk to Xue Lao alone, first wish him not to mention it.
Going to the secluded place, the old snow cloth is out of the ice and snow, and no one can get close to it. Only then, "You have suffered, and if Master can come out as soon as possible, it will not let you suffer such suffering!"
In a word, let the fascinating heart be sour, just bow your eyes and blink the water vapor in your eyes before you smile and say: "Master, the disciple is very good!"
Xue Lao is actually quite guilty. He feels that this little apprentice has lost his life in a lifetime. Eighty percent is entangled in the character of his own apprentice.
It was only the younger brother who had a big life that escaped this robbery.
Therefore, it was very guilty, and he took out a Qiankun bag. After he was wounded, he returned to the government and found out the strange treasures. One brain was thrown to the illusion, which made up for it.
Then I tried to open the mouth: "Shantou, are you really ruthless to Yazi?"
The illusion is a stiff face, can you still be happy as a teacher?
Looking up at the old eyes of the snow, the suffocation of the son dissipated seven seven eight eight.