: 3067 Jun Muyan, these three people, you can still know (a)

Even if it is a monk, after just frightening and fighting, many people are sweating at this time, and they are embarrassed.
But this girl in front of her eyes, from the beginning to the end, white wins snow, eyebrows.
The sly peach blossoms smacked in the corners of the eyes, and they smacked a sly and lazy smile.
It seems as if the city of Baie with this catastrophe has completely split into two worlds.
Chu Xinyan greedily put out his tongue and licked his lips: "Benhou has always been unwilling to give people who don't know each other the opportunity to choose for the second time, but Jun Muyan is the exception. Ben can give you another chance."
"As long as you are willing to hand over the flood tower, hand over the other people in the Happy Gate, and then go back with the lord. Ben can guarantee that you will be able to let go of you and the group of people behind you. And when you come to Japan, Hou Dengji is the emperor. Will leave you a place."
Chu Xinyan spoke and excitedly waited for Mu Yan’s reply.
He believes that Jun Muyan is so smart and snowy, she must know what kind of choice is the best for her.
However, what responded to him was a smirk of the girl.
Mu Yan looked at his eyes, like watching a stupid: "Chu Xinyan, is this granite-like old face giving you the courage to ask for this?"
"Hey, hahaha... Let the great be his heir, this old king is crazy? Don't sneak in the urine? Mom, I have seen shameless, I have never seen such a shame!"
"No way, you just heard it. People have given their own children and children to eat. What does it mean? It’s gone! There’s no old woman who has no face and no skin. It’s normal to have problems with the brain. !"
"Ha ha ha, I heard that I want to eat swan meat, I have never heard of the cockroaches in the dung bucket and I am also qualified to think about swan meat!"
In the Hongyao Tower, [Liangchen Army] and [Choucheng Army] immediately burst into a terrifying sarcasm after the smashing.
On combat strategy, they may not be good at it.
But if you argue about quarreling, they are simply invincible.
This is not, the city is deep and sturdy, and it is also stunned by the shackles. It can no longer restrain the crazy anger: "Good! Good! Jun Muyan, since you don't eat and drink fine wine, then don't blame me!"

He waved his hand and screamed: "Bring people up!"
In the hall of the Demon, there was a whipping scream and screaming: "Go ahead! Didn't hear Hou's command? What do you grind?"
More and more close is the heavy breathing, as well as the slow and slow footsteps.
Mu Yan’s heart suddenly tightened, and her eyes did not look at the front for a moment.
Soon, the figure of the three gongs reflected her eyes.
All of them are white and pale, with folds on their faces.
Everything is faltering, there is no spiritual power, and it is like a waste.
The woman behind the three men was still slamming on them with a whip in their hands.
These whipes are not so much a drive-out as they are purely for catharsis and abuse.
The voice of whispering came from the tower, and everyone was asking who the three old men were.
Mu Yan’s pupil was suddenly shrinking.
As if something had pierced her heart, it was almost impossible for her to breathe.
The woman holding the whip slowly came forward and showed a malicious smile to Mu Yan. "Jun Muyan, you must have recognized these three people? Don't worry! I can one by one, Tell you about it."