Chapter 633:

"Oh, it seems to be a reaction!" Departed cheeks pink, full of drunken look at Lu Qianqian.
"I...have it too." Qinglong said gracefully.
"This drug is so useful?" The season is very surprised.

Is this?
What is the situation?
"A thousand, we have been prescribed medicine." Wei Mo's face flushed, and the voice was like a mosquito.
On the tiger's cottage, the sound of blushing heartbeat was heard all night, and the low-pitched whispers of the beautiful men were whispering, and even the moon was shy into the clouds.
The shy and tempting voice is about ten kinds. When you pass the wind and occasionally eavesdrop, you can't help but be ashamed to go.
The sounds come one after another, and the life can make the purest person flushed, thinking about the scene inside, it must be full of fragrance, full of room.
The next day, Lu Haoqian walked out of the room with two dark circles. Yesterday, she was exhausted. She said that the exuberant energy of the beautiful men is that it is a night of tossing and she can't afford it. Irrespective of physical strength and endurance, but the needs of the beautiful men, she is simply surprised, the pressure is bigger!
However, the ten beautiful men are full of spring, and her eyes can see the water.
Lu Yiqian spit out the doubts in his heart: "Although the drug is indeed kinky, can you really have no resistance?" She knows the problem after she knows it.
Are there any mistakes, what are the characters of them, and if a small drug can also make them recruit, do they still have to mix?
White smiles unpredictably, not arbitrarily, double as the moon is also unpredictable, laughing like a spring breeze, Qinglong is still elegant, leaving the country is extraordinarily enchanting, Qin Xing Luo upright chest, sly indifferent, only death and demon red bow, Wei Mo and Zi Zi's face are thinner and have already flushed.
Lu Yiqian is depressed, said: "Death, you don't have Chinese medicine, why is it so necessary?"
"Master..." The face of Death was suspiciously red, and he was very ashamed. How did he tell his master how much he wanted to pounce on her.
Lu Hao was speechless, and he had to look at his hand silently and sighed: "Last night, it was really hard for you."
The beautiful men were slightly stunned, and finally they all had a flush on their faces. It was more beautiful than Jiaohua. It was only called Lu Yiqian, and he never went to investigate whether the medicine had any effect. If this is what they want, she will give.
The wind blew past, the morning of the tiger village, the extra silence.
"Hey? It's a strong smell." The season shrinks the nose and says.
Lu Yiqian discovered that there were more than a thousand robbers in the Tiger Village yesterday, but none of them were there.
She didn't want to kill these robbers, so she left her feelings yesterday, but I thought they had left the tiger village, but this is not the case.
They... were killed!
Inside and outside the tiger village, the corpses of the land are deadly, and the white wolf is even killed in the tree, full of stockades, one does not exist.
At the entrance of the Zhaizi, there was a young boy standing up. The boy crossed the knife and shouldered the knife. He looked at Lu Yuqian who walked out of the lobby indifferently.
The sun shot from the sky, just to show his appearance. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, the twilight hair is very bright, a pair of cat-like eyes, cherry red lips, and a linen, if not those eyes are too ruthless, he will be a beautiful young boy.
Lu Yan is frowning, and anyone who sees such a killing scene after a night of work will not feel good.
And the young man saw Lu Qianqian and others came out and said coldly: "I can give you a chance to defeat me, you will be born, be defeated by me, you will die!"
Lu Yiqian is also cold and swearing: "I refuse!" For no reason, she will not fight.
The teenager glanced at the beautiful men behind Lu Yiqian, secretly surprised that their quality was high, but then resumed indifference, to look at the woman in front of the deceased's eyes: "The white wolf, the wilderness, the most hijacking of the beautiful man, really It’s not fake.
He pointed to the beautiful man behind her and said:
If you don’t fight, I will kill them one by one!

It is this young boy who will turn Lu Hao into a white wolf!
Lu Haoqian coldly smiled and said: "Well, you can fight, how can you, if you lose, I still lack a warm bed, do you come to stand up?" She hates people to say things to them, knowing that white can reach out. The boy is pinned to death, but he does not want to see any words that hurt them.
The young man was in a hurry, dragging his knife on the ground, and he said nothing.
Lu Yi Qian Xingcheng sword holding hands slightly horizontal, catching the knife, lift the foot and squat!
The two of them suddenly hit a good fight!
Juvenile knife, fast, accurate, oh!
Lu Yiqian's sword, strange, dangerous, and fierce!
You are coming to me, the sword and the sword, so lively.
Both of them are smart, and between the exchanges, the coups are repeated, only to see a beautiful man fascinated, of course, in addition to concentrating on the move, the rest of the beautiful man is looking at the move or see people, it is difficult to say.
"Touch!" The sword meets, and Lu Yiqian raises his elbow and then slams it in the past. The young man escapes sideways and kicks his foot to attack Lu Yiqian's next three roads.
However, Lu Qi’s singularity at the foot of his feet is indeed something that the young man never imagined. His feet are like a lotus flower, and he is a young man who has made a thousand means.
"Your strength is higher than I expected!" Once again, the boy finally said.
Lu Haoqian suddenly grinned, just as the spring flowers were blooming, and the eyes were bright, just like the diamonds shining, directly flashing the eyes of the teenager, making him slightly stunned.
"You are fooled!" Lu Yiqian spit out his words gently, and he made a shock when he was shocked.
The sky was rushing away, but the boy was not hurried, and he stepped back two steps.
"Ah!" It was a short scream, and the teenager's feet were pulled by something, and they couldn't help but fall back.
Lu Yiqian's trick is very surprising, and it works well. At that point, using the magical skills of the soil property, it is easy to stumble.
She was like a lightning bolt, and she jumped on the boy's body. The knees were sharply against the juvenile jaw. The sword fell to the youngest three centimeters: "Serve, or dissatisfied?"
The teenager angered: "You are swindling!" He still has a lot of abilities to make it out. How can he accept this defeat?
Lu Yiqian raised his eyebrows: "What is the trick of not being tricky, the important thing is to win!"