Chapter 754 (1/2)

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It is true that no one wants to touch the sea. It is more powerful than the medicine. It can only be pressed by oneself. Most people can't help it.

Meng Qingying still has a lot of self-knowledge. She missed some peach blossom essence when she was alone at night. She knew that she couldn't stand the sea, so it was better not to touch it.

Fortunately, the sea is one, and it has no effect to separate the sea water. Otherwise, this place will surely be chased by the magic road. Everyone will come to scoop the sea water. The silent pink sea may become a lively beach.

Meng light shadow under the order, then there are wanxiangsen luozong's subordinates fly up, and some eggs are painfully floating in the sky, afraid to approach, trying to throw out the rope to hook.

See the rope toss over, lotus cover leaves ”Shua” to run, run fast.

Vientiane under senluomen:

Meng Qingying knocks his head.

Yeah, I know there's someone in there. Meng Qingying also secretly said that he was a little careless this time. He didn't know who was inside and dared to do it at will. It was really that the lotus seat level was too greedy. After all, she was still a demon.

However, in this case, the other side should not be a strong player, otherwise they will start fighting instead of running. Maybe you don't wear clothes. That's not a thing. You can come out of the room at will.

They are afraid that they are good at running?

This is no different from self disclosure of its short, more firm the idea of the little witch snatch treasure.

Liantai is not a magic weapon of moving speed class. In this typical painting place, how can you run away by forcing this kind of clumsy operation?

This time, Meng Qingying's subordinates are relatively weak. Seeing that the subordinates are clumsily chasing the lotus seat, young master Meng finally hands it out in person. As a shadow floats over the lotus seat, Senluo ghost prison surrounds the lotus seat.

She chuckled and knocked on the leaves: ”friends who are good at playing inside, come out...”

Lotus leaves slightly separated, helpless to show a head.

“…… Come on It is... ” Meng Qingying unconsciously said villain lines, eyes slowly straight.

Qin Yi looked at her helplessly. Did I run away because I was afraid? Well, it's because of fear.

You are Zhuo, not Ashura. Why are you there

Meng Qingying's expression finally changed into gnashing teeth. He grabbed Qin Yi's neck and shook: ”Qin's I can see you fooling around with women when I go out for a walk in the street

The liantai that wanted to be robbed was not robbed, and the man was robbed!

Zhan zhanqingtian!

Meng Qingying is sad and indignant: ”do you want to go boating in the sea? As you should know, there are few in the world that you can play! Who's inside? Look at this smelly lotus. Is it the Ming River

Renminghe was very good to you in his last life. If you want to conquer others, they will help you finally

Look around a group of Vientiane, senluomen's group is coming to watch. Qin Yi grabs Meng Qingying's hand and ”Shua” pulls it into the lotus table and closes the leaves.

Vientiane senluomen is stupid, the little Lord was eaten by the lotus monster?

”Less, less master?”

From the lotus leaves came the angry voice of the young master: ”all go away, I practice!”

The Vientiane senluomen looked at each other, and only got the garrison on the coast. Looking at the lotus terrace in the center of the sea, he wondered why he was directly practicing?

In the lotus stage, Meng Qingying looks at the bright moon leaning against the wall.

Xiyue has already dressed up and leans leisurely to drink. From her point of view, she has the bearing to see the vicissitudes of life. She does not have the same insight as your little girl. From the angle of Meng Qingying, this is called the fox spirit. She looks more angry.

But why does this fox spirit look familiar

Her breath was a little familiar.

Wanxiangsenluo and Tianshu Shenque have been against each other for thousands of years The battle of the devil had been fought several times, so that she pinched the river when she saw it. The two sides are very sensitive to each other's martial arts breath, but it seems that this woman has a high level of practice, like a fog. She can't make a clear judgment, but she can only feel a little repulsive instinctively

Although the breath judgment is vague, the face still feels where I have seen it