Chapter 185: Bamboo baskets hit the water (2)

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I got the and moisturizing armor mark, and spread a faint light. The light was printed in the eyes of everyone in the quarter, but it was like a landslide!
"Monsoon smoke! You are crazy!!" The smile on the face of the season brown can no longer be stretched. He stood up from the chair with a slamming voice, incredulously licking the monsoon smoke.
The face of the emirates sank in an instant, and the gloomy eyes made people shudder.
Everyone did not think that the monsoon smoke would mark the desolation of the armor in public, so that unless the monsoon smokes, otherwise... the armor will never belong to others!
"Monsoon smoke, you dare to mark the destruction of the armor!?" Seasonal singer looked at the monsoon smoke.
The shock and roar of the crowd were intertwined in the ears of the monsoon smoke, but the smile on her lips did not dissipate from beginning to end. She slowly removed her thumb from the mark, and it was faintly visible on the armor mark. The blood is bloody, the color of the demon, looks very eye-catching.
"I am sorry, if I am not careful, I will mark it." The monsoon smoked and looked at the people in the hall.
Her whispering tone, almost did not let the family members spit bleeding.
Did you accidentally mark it?
Losing her, she said it was exported!
"It's not easy to do now. This smashed armor has been marked by me. I am afraid that Ji Mubai has no chance to get him again, or..." The eyes of the monsoon smoke picked up slightly, and the eyes swept over the quarters. Gloomy to the ultimate face.
"The uncle is going to kill me, and then take this smashing armor?" The monsoon smoked and smiled.
When she said this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became strange. The quarterly brown was almost in a moment to look at the quiet quarter of the emirate, waiting for the decision of the quarter emirate.
The sullen eyes of the emirates looked at the monsoon smoke. The palms on the handles of the chairs were clenched unconsciously. The wood under the palms shattered and screamed. The air seemed to be at this moment. It has to be solidified.
"Monsoon smoke, you still have to be shameless! You promised to feed the dog before! You also have to take the world armor? Instead of letting you waste like this, it is better to kill you, then kill it. Shijia A was handed over to Mu Baige, and everything was used..." The seasons are screaming at the monsoon smoke, and the monsoon smoke from small to large is more than her. Why did the last monsoon smoke get the season? No honorable identity!
"Oh? So what did the uncle and Erbo think?" The monsoon smoke is not angry, but just smiles and responds to everything.
The season brown wanted to open a few times, but it was suppressed by the eyes of the seasons, and he could only stand silently.
There was a dead silence in the hall. Ji Mubai lowered his head slightly, and the shadows fell on his handsome face, letting his face flicker and dark, his eyes were always staring at his father's side face.
After a long silence, the quarter emirate suddenly took a deep breath, and the warmth of the tight face dissipated quietly. He sighed: "Your Majesty."
The sound of cold screams suddenly sounded like a cone of ice falling, and the heart of the thorns trembled.
On the cheek of the season, she had a smile of gloating, and she looked at the unmoved monsoon flue: "The monsoon smoke, did you hear the uncle? Do you want to squat, you are not?"
However, the words of the seasons are just landing, and the seasons are awesome: "Love, I am letting you kneel down!"