Chapter 138 (1/2)

The use of this hearsay is not as orthodox, and has many defects.

Not to say whether it is right or not, even this hearsay explanation is pitiful.

It's no wonder that Zhan Shenjian is not as good as Zhang Xiaoquan's kitchen knife and doesn't pay attention to routine.

As long as it's a housewife, it doesn't take an hour to get it. Natural play has a model, cut vegetables and melons, handy.

However, the sword is an ancient weapon. It's arrogant and cruel. How can it be a space shuttle.

Without decades of training and research, not everyone can use it.

When fanyue got the war god sword, no master introduced the door, and no orthodox scientific instructions.

Zhan Shenjian can be played like this by her, but also burned high incense.

So for the white Ze this pass, indiscriminately scold a gas of accusation.

Although fanyue was ashamed, she was also angry.

In the heart angrily scolds: ”the baby expresses not to accept, since you all know. You cow! You hide in the underworld for Mao.

If you have the ability, you can teach me. You are also a kind of person who doesn't do anything.

When it comes to other people, they all have their own set of things to do.

Besides playing tricks, I guess it's useless. ”

Baize was furious and looked at her.

Scold: ”wench, on the mouth accumulate virtue, don't think that you think I don't know?”?

You'd better correct your attitude. Without me, you and the night are ready to stay in the underworld.

Be right and die in vain

Fanyue was sweating and wanted to cry without tears: ”is this OK? Let people live?

How can I come along all the way and meet all kinds of wonderful flowers.

First of all, the dead flower of Arona was silent, hiding in the dark to eavesdrop on the corner of the wall.

I've lost my privacy. Finally, he got rid of him and came to the temple. He met a white Ze who could understand his heart.

Even swearing in the heart will be known by him.

The key is bad luck. He controls the night and can't run even if he wants to run.

In this situation, he is indispensable to survive the crisis.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

All right! What did he say, huh! By the way, correct your attitude.

She had to try to squeeze out a smile that was worse than crying, clear her throat and hide her embarrassment.