Chapter 945: Sleep, you are tired

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Drowsiness is getting stronger...
"Don't worry, the magic girl, I am not malicious to you, will not harm your life, sleep, you are tired..."
Every time a middle-aged monk makes a sentence, he will strengthen his point of sleep.
The illusion turned into space to avoid it, but it felt like she couldn't get in, and then her eyelids were heavy and she slept.

Holy City.
There was a smug smile on her lips. She didn't think that she had only seen her as a child. The sage of the Baili family kept her so much. She thought that things were exposed and would be planted today.
It seems that she is saved.
The wine saint, the holy saint, the madness of the three holy stalemate, and finally for the sake of the overall situation, the sacred sacred to indicate the wine saint step back.
God knows the voice to the wine saint, "Forget it, you are not ignorant of the character of this madman, paranoid care for the short-sighted image, we let him this time, and then find a way."
The wine is sacred, "The old man and the yaxiaozi have been planning for a long time, and they have been destroyed by this old madman. They knew that they would not find him to open the altar. So irrational, mad at the old man..."
The mad sage has gone to the hundred miles of purple, and will help the hundred miles of purple.
Jimo's look was faint, and there was no extra expression, but his right hand unconsciously knocked on the back of his left hand and betrayed his very unhappy mood at this time.
Only the onlookers who do not know the truth are still talking about it.
At this moment, the crowd had a voice of aura and loudly rang!
"Crazy, slow!"
The sound of the sound directly overshadowed the crowd's noisy voice, and the eyes on the stage were attracted to the past.
I saw a tall young man in the crowd, tall and thin, the light shining, the eagle eye deep, the English is very chic, with the pressure of everyone's brothers, the land is coming.
Nangong North Morning!
The crowd has given him a way to go.
This guy dared to let the half-sacred hand, and not to say who he is, this behavior is simply daring, in case he is close to him, was considered a accomplices by the half-san, was angered, then it fell.
Therefore, Nangong Beichen Road unimpeded on the platform.
First, in the direction of the wine, he gave a big gift. "North morning is late, congratulations to the wine and the sun and the moon, and cultivation."
"It’s not too late, it’s a temporary notice from the old man. It’s too hasty.
Jiusheng saw Nangong Beichen, his eyes lit up.
There is no transmission array in the Nangong family, and it is not easy to get there.
He does not blame sin at all, but instead sees such a glamorous figure and rejoices in his heart.
When the mad sage was called and slow in the morning of the Nangong North, the singer had already let go of the singer, and waited for what the kid said.
Although he didn't know much about this kid, the Nangong family's logo clothing still recognizes it. The most important thing is that he saw that the boy awakened the family's blood, and he flashed the light on his body. This is the symptom of the gods. One!
If it is a god-selector, it is unreasonable that he has not heard of it. He is not closed to life or death. Even if he is not closed, there are still people who often report on the latest trends of Lingbao mainland through special methods.
This kid has obviously not heard of it. It must have been a rising star who has just become a god.
Therefore, this kid is worthy of letting him listen to a word.
"The kid of the Nangong family, what do you mean by the old man?"
Nangong North morning worshipped the wine Saint, only slowly turned to the crazy holy, but also a big gift.
"The younger generation Nangong Beichen had the privilege of seeing the mad sacred, the madness of the sacred sacred, the north morning from childhood, like a thunder, the madness and temperament, the younger generation is more concerned about love, the younger generation is even more admired..."