: 2557 Fuso City, go together! (One)

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This is the soft, dreamy way that the younger sister (Jun Da Shen) said? !
Are you afraid that Tema is not teasing me?
I saw a middle-aged woman who had just finished her face. Now she has become a drooping old man.
The skin of the whole body wrinkled into the dry old bark, as if it had been drained of all the water.
The white hair fell off most of the time, leaving only a few left on the greasy, rumpled scalp.
Feng Yu opened his mouth and could not see a tooth inside.
Every breath is so hard, a snoring sound.
In the turbid eyes, it is pain, despair, and a desire to be free.
Although the monk will die, but usually it is impossible to break through, the life is at the limit, and eventually the spiritual power is exhausted and died.
But even the seemingly old monks have never experienced the real life and death as a mortal.
And Mu Yan just in the "floating dreams", let Feng Yu enjoy the world after another.
Nothing is the end of life, no one is not tortured, and only die in endless despair.
Her blood, her longevity, was consumed a little bit in this long torture.
Feng Yu only thought that being poisoned by poisonous insects was the most terrible thing.
But I don't know, even the souls are trapped in and never surpass, it is the desperation that really makes people die.
So, in the process of this song.
Feng Yu should not say what he said, all the bad things she has done in her life, all said.
Mu Yan’s eyes turned to cold feathers, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes.
Still, Feng Yu knows too little.
Over and over, I only know that the mother of Leng Yumo will be involved with the Fusang City Lord. Even the new lady of the family is led by a thousand needles.
In the end, how can the mother of the cold needles be derailed, and all of them are unknown.
Fuso City, what kind of place is that?
Muyan only needs to think about it, and frowns in disgust.
At the beginning of the Luming feast, all the participating teams, some were arrogant, some were insidious, and some were rigid.
But even the "flying team" that started with Muyan was quite disgusting.
Those who despise women and treat women as objects and humiliate their faces are simply not disguised.
At the beginning of the war, Mu Yan sang the people of Fusang, and even let them become the laughing stock of everyone.
But that does not change the status of Fuso City, one of the largest cities in the Ziyun world.
How does her mother derail the cold character?
Not to mention the willingness to go to Fusang City and other places where men are superior to women?
Mu Yan looked at Leng Yumo and didn't know how to comfort her four sisters.
Although the cold feathers are women, they have always been the most free and easy in the door.
Unconventional, greatly embarrassing, will not hurt the spring and autumn.
Many times, even people forget that she is also a young girl.
And who can think of such a secret, such a optimistic woman, still hides such a secret.
"Four teachers..." Rain looked worriedly at the cold feathers. "Four sisters, don't be sad, you still have us!"
Leng Yumo smiled softly, and suddenly stepped forward. In the hands of the red lotus, the knife was smashed, and Feng Yu’s head had been cut.
She walked to the front of Yun Ruohan, slowly lowered her head and muttered: "Master, I want to leave for a while."