Chapter 1007: Waiting for someone to die?

"Aura is innate, nourishing everything!" Ma Yuankui's messy long hair flutters, such as Donghua regeneration, the aura out of the gourd, drifting to the surface. 126shu
The original dead waters instantly became brighter. With the sound of rustling sand, the lotuses hidden in the bones, as soon as they came into contact with the pure aura of Kunlun Mountain, were summoned as if they were summoned, and they showed pink. The tip of the flower.
"Oh, it has become, everyone has seen it, the lotus is coming out soon!"
"Mr. Ma is a good means, good magic!"
Gong Jiansheng made a slap in the face, and the horses and guests in the room witnessed such miracles, and they all got up and applauded.
The heart of Qian Yimin is sinking into the valley. Gu Mingchen has not yet appeared, and will not be defeated by this first encounter.
"Mr. Qin, Ma Ye, this hand, how do you feel?" Fang Xin looked at Qin Hao, asked like a smile.
He is testing the position of Qin Yu, although An Xiaomei put a maddening in front of Qin Lan, so that everyone is very upset, but they are businessmen, after all, they did not clearly indicate who is standing here, now the overall situation is in the grip, he believes If Qin Lan is a wise man, he will make a wise move.
"The little ghost fights, the gods fight the law, the good play is behind, the generals have no patience even this point?" Qin Hao wine glass at the fingertips lightly, looked up and drank a cup of Chinese wine, slowly smiled.
"Oh, listen to your tone, there are variables?" Fang Xin’s eyes sparkled with suspicion.
"Mr. Gu, what are you waiting for, fast, quick means." Qian Yimin saw the flowers to open, could not sit still, patted the table and shouted in the air.
"What are you panic, see me break him!" Gu Qingshan's eyelids turned over, arrogant, not rushing to bite his fingertips, dripping blood on the black crystal shackles in his hands.
This coffin is also a big name. It is called the Seven Miles. It is buried in the ancient mountain where the fierce people are buried in the ancient mountains. It has been cultivated by the founder. It is already a multiplier in the Sanpin. It is specially used to absorb the suffocating gas and aura between the heavens and the earth, which is ten times stronger than the general storage device. It is said that this a few hundred squares of aura, and then three or five times larger, seven can also be fully collected.
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Gu Qingshan's brightening instrument, the original handsome, white face of the black light is steep, the powerful power of the seven scorpions, the evil winds on the Daming Lake, the guests present are shocked.
"This guy is a good skill, like a half-stretched god, can Ma Yuankui be able to hold it?" Gong Jiansheng asked with some concern.
"Oh, if there is no such thing, can Ma Yuankui sit here? Don't worry, Gu Mingchen's stream is not qualified to fight with Ninggong." Fang Xin is more familiar with Ma Yuankui, took a look at Qin Lan, laughed loudly. Road.
Gu Qingshan lifted up seven rafts, and the mouth was facing Ma Yuankui's gourd. When he was there, the Kunlun Mountain aura of the pool was turned into a white rainbow and was sucked into the coffin.
The lotus flower that had just emerged, after losing the aura, immediately flinched back, such as the frosted eggplant, all of them smashed.
"Mr. Xiao Gu is so good-minded, it is the first feng shui master in the South!" Qian Yimin, who has been horrified, can finally relax his breath and smile.
"Yeah, Mr. Qian has to help Mr. Xiao Gu, this flower can't be opened."
Those who have quick success and instant benefit, see Gu Qingshan prevailed, and began to take the initiative to climb the situation.
"Hou Ye, Gu Qingshan seems to be not a small man, should he win?" Xiaomei whispered.
"not necessarily!"
Qin Xiao smiled and shook his head.
Gu Mingchen and Ning Zhonghua are not at all a level. Ma Yuankui, as the second person under the Ning Zhonghua door, is not just so two.
"Where is the surname of Ma, how many auras do you have, how much do I collect, and I know how to get rid of it, and don't waste the instrument."
After all, Gu Qingshan was young and frivolous, and once he took the upper hand, he couldn’t help but feel proud.
"Oh, is it?"
"Then try again and collect?"
Ma Yuankui did not panic, but it was a sinister smile, and suddenly took a light shot at the bottom of the gourd, but saw a golden flying sword, flying out!
Feijian is one foot long, golden light, mixed with pure incomparable aura, vaguely the sound of dragons and screams, coming out!
"No, there is a dragon!"
Gu Qingshan saw the flying sword overbearing, the face changed greatly, and the flying sword turned to the moment, it was unable to dodge!
Roar!
With the law of the Kunlun Mountain Dragon's pulse, the flying sword, which is hegemonic, even the master can kill, the district has a three-productor, and the dragon is dedicated to the evil spirits, where it can withstand!
"boom!"
The seven screams burst!
Gu Qingshan was hit by a fire bullet, screaming, and vomiting blood flew out. At the time of landing, the body was covered with a stone that was cut by the spar. Even the handsome face was smeared, and it fell on the ground.
The winner is the king, the loser is the beggar, at this time, Gu Qingshan is still half arrogant!
"You said this, this is good, how can it be defeated." Qian Yimin's pen-holding table, the teacher is not good.
"Oh, the so-called is still old and spicy. There is no diamond to live with porcelain. The young people are still tender."
"Mr. Qian, I can't help it. Today, it's time to open it~EbookFREE.me~ I have to wait for the flowers, if you have nothing to do, please."
Fang Xin stood up and issued a order to Qian Yimin in the form of a winner.
Qian Yimin was in the same place, not walking, and staying was not, how could one be stunned, but he knew that there was still an important card that was not lit up. After thinking about it, he laughed and sat down again: "square The general is too anxious, and it’s not a good time to see flowers. Let’s wait.

"Wait? Waiting for someone to die?" Ma Yuankui sneered, his body falling in front of Gu Qingshan.
"Hey, what is the first feng shui in the South, all of them are a group of wine bags and rice bags, useless stinky shit, you are not crazy, you want to fight with Laozi, and then repair it for another hundred and eighty years!"
Ma Yuankui has always been narrow-minded, and now defeats Gu Qingshan, and there is no need to swear.
"Pooh!"
"I lost my craft, I want to kill you, I want to hear it!"
"But you can't humiliate my family name, otherwise I will be a ghost and will not let you go."
Gu Qingshan's cold eyes smashed round, and a foam spit on Ma Yuankui's face, screaming.
"Useless dog bastard, I am jealous of you."
Ma Yuankui raised his hand and smashed Gu Qingshan.
Fighting is the battle, and willing to gamble and lose!
Gu Qingshan closed his eyes very calmly, waiting for the coming of death.
"Hou Ye! You can save him." Xiaomei was soft and couldn't help but whisper.
"No!" Qin Hao was so arrogant, sharp eyes drifted to the rockery, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
"Puff is too rested!"
But when I heard a vigorous drink, an old man in a green shirt slammed through the rockery and walked on the water. The figure was as fast as a dragon. It was just a blink of an eye. The ripples on the water had not dissipated. It has already reached the pavilion.
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