: 2705 The last trace of fantasy is shattered (1)

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At the end of the shout, a cockroach descended from the sky and squatted on the face.
I only heard a loud noise, and the winning front teeth were cleaned up.
Blood rushed out of his mouth like a spring.
He even jumped and screamed, and a fist screamed at his nose.
The sound of the karaoke, the pain of the heart was uploaded from the nose, and the head was like a roar.
The winning streak never supported, and his eyes turned white and fainted.
Rain fell back, "Hey, dare to call our seven devils in front of us, really when we like this name?"
Qin wine took back his fist and snorted: "Hey, hey, four sisters, no, it’s a bad guy, you have to fight!"
The winning streak has already taken care of his younger brother.
His eyes glared at the seven young and over-existing men and women.
These seven people, including his daughter Lian Yumo, are only in their twenties.
When the 25-year-old comprehension of the mainland is considered to be an adult, these people are really too young.
However, it was only after this time that he was able to explore with the knowledge of God. Only then did the seven people have reached the Yuan Ying period.
Even his daughter has reached the fifth stage of Yuan Ying.
How is this possible?
When she left home, she was almost half-waste, and she did not even reach the valley.
When these years of winning streak think of this daughter, it is not without distress, but more is the anger of the authority being challenged.
He believes that the days when Lian Yu Mo is outside must have been very down and stumbling.
Without resource assistance, it can't be improved because of delays, and you can only bully outside.
At the thought of Lian Yumo, he must have been hiding where he was crying and regretting that he should not disobey his father. The winning streak raised an inexplicable pleasure.
However, the reality in front of him has beaten his face.
That disobedience to his filial daughter, so many years away from home, not only did not have a bad, but the strength leaps and bounds.
After winning a streak for a long while, he suppressed his own turbulent emotions and stared at the cold feathers: "Are you a happy seven?"
Leng Yumo did not answer her question, but faintly said: "Let the owner, I asked you questions first. I have proved that my mother is innocent, how do you fulfill your promise?"
The winning streak frowned. "I am you, you are talking to you like this? You really ruined Fuso City?"
Leng Yumo snorted, "It seems that even the owner still does not want to believe. Xiaoqi!"
"Well!" The rain should have a sound, and take a picture and activate it.
Soon, the scene of Fusang City turning into ruins appeared in front of everyone.
Rao is already ready in the heart, and some people can't help but take a breath at the place.
Leng Shuqin is even more pale in his face, and his hands are clinging to the embroidered par.
The scene of the winning streak looking at the shadows in the picture is also a stormy wave. After a long while, I suddenly turned to look at the cold feathers. "Is it really a blessing for Fusang City? How did you break the big city? What about the market?"
The cold feathers are more and more dark and cold, and "only the main concern of the family?"
The winning streak changed his face, as if he had thought of something at this time, biting his teeth, and then he said: "What about your mother? Is she still alive?"
Leng Yumo: "It’s really troublesome to even remember the family. My mother is of course still alive."
The blue veins of Leng Shuqin’s forehead violently twitched, and the eyes flashed a strong hate.