Chapter 1414: The organ counts 2

The widows are not good at changing this etiquette.
Just reluctantly charge you a million dollars of grain, thin, rich.
My Snow St. was attacked by Hidden Island, and now it is best to return to the place occupied by your army.
Of course, the widows do not want to see the broken towers and the hungry people.
The widows think, relying on the strength of Tianchen now, it is not a problem to fix all of them well.

The Lord of the Snow Country looked at Xuanyuan Che, and the face was brilliant, but the eyes were sharp.
Xuanyuan Che leaned on the chair and looked at the Lord of the Snow.
From beginning to end, the word doesn't move, it doesn't move, it's just so cold.
Did not say promise, did not say no to agree.
It’s just that the eyes are deep and chilling.
The killing sound outside the temple gradually subsided.
Hundreds of personal bodyguards, that had passed the team banned.
The silence in the temple is still going on.
Standing up, slowly smashing the robes, the sacred king of the country shouted: "Oh, I forgot, you can't talk now."
The widowed person promised you the day king.
Then, the widows will wait for the good news.

After all, the language front turned again, filled with gloomy and suffocating death staring at Xuanyuan Che Road: "Tian Chen Wang, you know the temper of the widow.
If you can't see your gift by then.
Then, please take care to protect you. You know that I have a torture tool and torture.

The gloomy threat fell, and the face of the Snow Saint was changed. Haha laughed and waved a smug wave: "Come, send us Tianchen Wang and the generals, and go to other hospitals to rest."
As the voice fell, the Lord of the Snow Lord laughed and walked down the hall.
At that step, I walked up and stood up and had no fear.
A slight blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Che looked at the back of the Lord of the Snow, the black eyes, deeper than the Wan Han, but also deep.
A round of red sun hangs in the sky, but the golden light that is sprinkled is a bit inexplicably cold.
The autumn wind blows through, with the ice cold that does not belong to autumn.
Xue Shengguo detained Xuanyuan Che, Junchen was overjoyed, and celebrated in the singing and dancing feast of the main hall.
The night is awkward.
A round of meniscus hangs on the treetops, and the silver hooks are cold.