Chapter 861 (1/2)
”Who is my husband? You're not good enough! ”
”Son of a bitch, I'll leave this man to you. He'll leave it to me.”
”Seventeen thousand years, I've finally come to this day.”
The master, Qianlong, stands with his hand down. The whole person is accompanied by the mountain like oppression. The gentle and elegant face is still calm, but there is a deep breath in the words.
What a bully!
No weakness, no enemy!
Needless to say, it's just a supremacy. Even if it's heaven, I can rub my hands on the ground.
It's not that I indulge the little devil, but that the little devil is used to them.
No way?
It's a big thing. The little devil can cover it!
”Martial uncle! Don't worry. I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years. Is that a bad time? ”
”When I chop the silver son, I'll come back and help them with you.”
”Silver son, come on! Three punches to kill you, my son is in a hurry. ”
Gu Huang went to the saint's face and exchanged a look directly. It's needless to say that it must have something to do with aunt Ziyi's self explosion. Anyway, if there's revenge, it's right.
As for the white robed literati, even if they want to use their feet, they know who they are?
And one of the leaders of the dark heaven.
”Gu Huang, you are so arrogant. Kill me with three fists!”
”It depends on whether you can do it!”
”Roll up and die!”
For seven years, the silver eyes of the son of silver were red, almost bloody, and his voice was full of fierce anger. Facing the challenge of ancient famine, he had reached the point where there was no more.
This man is too arrogant and overbearing. We must not let him go and kill him at all costs.
Even if it's death, if it's life for life, kill the devil.
Cut off a great calamity for the golden people and the silver people.
”Seven years, quit, let me come!”
The voice of the golden goddess is quiet and cold. She is full of golden hair and dances without wind. Her body is full of golden splendor, just like a goddess from the sky.
One step out, golden halo circulation, full of seven terrible, numerous ancient symbols and impressions crisscross among them, the figure is dreamlike, hazy and incomparable.
The charm is like poetry, the style is like a dream!
It's like a woman of nine gods.
”Elder sister......”
”Needless to say, I will fight this battle!”
Seven years silver eyes full of unwilling, but dare not disobey the meaning of you, only full of resentment back to the challenge arena.
”Whatever, let's go together!”
”You insult our people and trample on their dignity.”
”Today, I will kill you with the martial arts of the people.”
The ancient wasteland is magnificent, just like an immortal and holy king, waking up from the eternal sleep, full of inviolable terrorist will.
Look down on life and death, if you don't accept it, do it!
Seven foot man, he will be reckless. There are not so many conspiracies.
Why use your brain if you can go ahead recklessly.
”Sisters! Come, come, come, elder sister has come to make a manor, bet! ”
”No limit to the number of bets. Double the amount of money you buy!”
”Don't be shocked. If you win or lose, you will be compensated!”
Ancient snow Yingying a smile, it seems to be graceful, is directly to join the dream of the city of a pedestrian, on the spot opened the gambling.
”Sister Qingxue, how to bet!”
Cang Lihuang immediately came out and took a look at the ancient wasteland in the challenge arena. There was no worry at all. These two saints and goddesses were not enough for the big devil to see.
”It's very simple. My sister set up a bureau at the beginning, and she is a dealer naturally.”
”Elder sister bet two younger brothers 100 interest to win!”
”You can bet your own time. You can win within 100 interest, and you can win beyond 100 interest.”
”Unlimited notes!”