Chapter 1186: Progenitor Mo Jun (4)

Chapter 1186, the ancestor Mo Jun (four)
Usually, Xiaoqing is very tight. Once he is relaxed, he will be forgotten by him!
Even the wind is reminding the sentence, still the kind that can't be remembered.
This life will never be forgotten by him, only the wind is like a dump!
......
Forbidden mountain.
The wind couldn’t help but sneezed. She licked her nose and looked at her with stunned eyes: "National teacher, was someone yelling at me?"
"Who dares?" Nanxian sneered.
"Oh, we really haven't forgotten anything?" The wind was thinking for a while, and I really couldn't think of anything falling.
She should bring all the belts, and only the South Strings may have something to fall.
Nanxian shook his head: "No."
"Really?"
"Well," the South String gently held the hand of the wind. "Because I don't have anything, only you, bring you, I won't fall."
He is empty and has only one wind.
Therefore, Nanxian did not think much, and determined that he did not drop anything.
"Oh," the wind was like this, and it was put down. "Maybe I didn't carry the ball and the little dog. I am not used to it. I always feel that something has been dropped, so I am relieved."
The face of Xuanyuan Guojun changed slightly. He was a very old dog and was fed a dog's food. This taste was really uncomfortable.
Or quickly send these people away and save your life.
"Small pot pot," the wind suddenly thought of something, looked up at the giant pot, "you help me refining these people, if their strength is enhanced, will they escape control?"
The giant pot slammed, but the wind did not know what it was saying.
Therefore, I looked at Fuchen again.
Fuchen indulged for a moment: "It said that a powerful person can't hold it, but once it is controlled by it, unless he is scattered, he will not escape control."
"Oh, then I am relieved."
The wind was like a smile, she raised her hand and took a picture of Fu Chen's head: "Fu Chen, you can not only understand the words of the beast, but now you understand the language of a pot, what do you still understand?"
Fu Chen said slightly: "I have read a sentence in the textbook, the woman's heart, the sea needle, I may not understand ... woman's heart?"
Anyway, he never heard the voice of the mother.
"If you have a girl you like, you will know it. Just like you know Fuchen, she is hungry. You can understand it with just one look. She wants to make trouble, you know, then Take the lead to take her to the disaster, you said that you don't understand women's hearts, but if you want to understand, you will understand."
What does Green Han think in his heart, Fuchen will always know, or they may be the reason of the elixir, it is easier to understand each other?
The heart of Xuanyuan Guojun is even more uncomfortable.
He is fed a dog food again? Or the dog food of two beasts?
That's right, until now, Xuanyuan Guojun still regards these two little things as spiritual beasts.
Nan String silently looked at the wind as if he was touching Fu Chen’s hand, but he didn’t say much, but after seeing him want to hold the wind, he’s indifferent, with a chill, toward Gu Yi. One hand swept the past, scared and shrank back.
Hey, the eyes of the fox are still so terrible... scared to death.
And... obviously Xiaopeng and Fuchen are more intimate, Fuchen is not her relative son, why is Nanxian not jealous? Only eat her?
It’s hard to be... Nanxian thinks she is more threatening?
Gu Yiyi thinks more and more makes sense. The whole person is flying to the sky.
A beautiful little face smiled, and the eyes were like stars, and the wind looked like the wind.
(End of this chapter)