Chapter 1228: It’s awesome.

"Absolutely not!" The night snow didn't think about it, and decided to refuse.
"...that's not it! It's not going out, people can't hand it out, how can it be done besides killing?" Jingyue looked at the night snow and said.
"Jing Yue said right." Xiao Yu’s face was full of cold colors and said: "Don’t think about talking to the teacher of Xuan Yin, you can’t communicate with her, maybe because you are white. The reason for the nine wives, directly strangled you."
"..." The night snow heard a slight sigh, and almost all of them could imagine what kind of person was called Xuan Yin.
"Oh... it’s a devil's head." Jingyue swallowed his throat silently, and suddenly there was an image of a wrathful head in his heart. It must be a good figure, a super beautiful, and then killing like a killer. That kind!
Lying in the trough!
It’s so powerful!
Jingyue swallowed silently, thinking that this woman can only look at it, absolutely can not touch, because it is not normal people can control it! ?
After everyone discussed it, they finally did not make a decision. They could only take a step and look at it. The night snow went to find food. Jingyue and Xiao Yu stayed here. Jingyue just noticed standing on one side. One sentence and two two sentences.
"Punch one, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Jing Yue smiled and greeted him with a single sentence. He said, "Is your body not a big problem?"
"Thank you for your concern, my body is no longer a problem."
"Ah... It seems that Qing Ge is quite reliable." Jing Yue heard the answer of the sentence, it is very sighing.
"If you hear Qing Ge hear it, he has to jump again." Xiao Yu's mouth twitched a faint smile.
"Ha ha..." Jing Yuewen also laughed out loud, his eyes bent slightly, sitting on the rock and joking with Xiao Yu, Peng Yi and Gong Er stood not far behind the two, it seems also Talking, the silver wind lazily lying on the grass with his claws running down his hair.
Wei Ling stood up against the wall and stood up. When he stood in the hole, he saw this scene from afar. Jing Yue’s face was filled with a smile, and Xiao Yu’s soft mouth was counted. Xiao Yu’s acquaintance has been unknown for a long time.
But I have never seen the gentleness of Xiao Yu.
really.
Jing Yue, a woman, is different for Xiao Yu.
I don't know why, watching Xiao Yu and Jing Yue get along with this scene, Wei Ling is somewhat envious, with a touch of envy, such envy.
"Are you up?" When Wei Ling was down, Jing Yue’s voice rang in his ear. I wonder if Jing Yue and Xiao Yu had stood up and walked toward Wei Ling. Wei Ling heard the sound of Jing Yue. The look on his face changed slightly and he calmed down.
"Yeah." Wei Ling responded to Jing Yue, and looked at Xiao Yu slightly. His eyes were still sharp.
"Uncle Jiuhuang, I haven't seen you for a long time." Wei Ling's mouth twitched a cold arc, and he blinked at Xiao Yu.
"Yeah." Xiao Yu looked at Wei Ling up and down, and his eyes sparkled with ridiculous smiles. It was very interesting to say: "I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Seibu National Church, and one day it would end up like this."
"Hehehe... each other, Dongqing Jiuhuangshu, now is not a small town?" Wei Ling did not care, calmly answered a sentence.