Chapter 3128: 4.728 days

Chapter 3128 4.728 Days Feather
He patted his thigh without a hitch, and then returned to Weier, his palm suddenly slumped.
Isn't it?
Brothers!
Did he really see the half-pumped, rotten eighteen girl last night?
Mr. Mi Yan has now stood neatly at the forefront of the team, waiting for everyone to sort out Angelica.
"Thank you 793 thousand Ling coins! I'll remove them for you, 799!"
After hearing the voice of the boy, Yan Yan pumped his cheeks, then looked down, and saw that the small facial paralysis was holding up a bill in his hand and looked up at himself.
Saint Mi Yan stooped expressionlessly and reached out to take over her bill, for a moment, I saw that bill drifted all the way to the ground ...
Mi Yan Shengzi: ...
Everyone: ...
Mr. Mi Yan coughed slightly, just wanting to say something, and the sound of the moon break came, "Well, there are two million, add it together, don't forget to give Qiao Qiao."
A group of vampire bats!
Mr. Mi Yan bit his little steel teeth, revealing a brave expression like a strong man's broken wrist, took out a Ling coin card from his inner circle, and handed it to the tree.
"Ten million, don't look for it!"
Qiaomu nodded, raised his toes, reached out to take over the spiritual coin card contributed by Saint Mi Yan, raised his hand, and wanted to pat on the shoulder to comfort two sentences, and found that he was so tall that he could only pat on his leg, Then he just stopped.
"Let's go!" Mi Yan Shengzi said to everyone.
The rest were finished washing and they were ready to go.
When I was in a crisis just now, it was the phoenix with a small facial paralysis that sat on it and flew all the way here.
Now that the crisis has been lifted, those people who are not familiar with the paralyzed face will naturally feel embarrassed to go to the Phoenix.
"Let's go to the temple within two hours."
"Time should be too late!"
Mr. Mi Yan turned over and mounted the mount equipped in the temple, beckoned, and led everyone to march towards the Sun Moon Temple.
Those who ran on the ground, and those who flew in the sky, all went in one direction, leaving in a hurry.
Arbor sitting cross-legged on a long feather, fluttering lightly over the heads of everyone.
A chubby little monk sat right beside him.
Everyone couldn't help looking at it twice, wondering where the monk had come from.
Qi Xuanxuan at first felt the feathers fluttering softly, but did not dare to go up. Now, seeing the feathers float for almost half an hour, and still maintaining a constant speed, she leaned in curiously.
Qi Xuanxuan said, "诶 乔乔, 诶 乔乔, me, can I come up and play?"
Qiao Mu was sitting there bored and listening to the little monk reading.
Seeing Qi Xuanxuan's strong demand, he nodded quickly, "jump."
Qi Xuanxuan was sitting on the top of the Qingli Eagle in Duanmuqing, listening to Qiao Mu's words, she staggered to her feet, swallowed drooling and was a little dare.
"I won't jump over it, it can't bear the weight of both of us, let's fall down!"
"This is very likely to be." There was a voice that was not in harmony, and the fat man was dying, and he was still smiling. "You weighed it down, oh, what are you doing to me?"
The fat man with a fist on his head narrowed his neck with a grievance.
"Just go, all right." Qiao Mu said blankly.
It is a very happy thing to have someone to accompany her to listen to the young monk.
(End of this chapter)