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"Little master, things are over, let's go back!" The voice of the shadow came slowly.

With softness and respect, there is a half-point that has just become ferocious.

Xiaobao squinted his eyes wide open, and he stretched out his hand to let the shadows hold, leaving the hidden underground stone room.

He hasn't seen her mother one day, so I want to kiss my mother!

In the cold night, I looked at Xiao Bao, who was holding a small hand, and couldn't wait to replace the hand with her own.

Thinking of his performance today, his expression is extremely frustrating.

He is really useless!

The hero saved the beauty and did not save it. Instead, it relied on the help of the lady's medicine and the help of the little master to get out of danger.

If it is really a small shadow that is tainted by the beast, he...he...has no face to live!

Even the final revenge is a small shadow.

He did not help anything.

Even in the polar domain, Jun’s confidant is more handsome than himself, and he has more strength than himself. He has more than a small shadow. What qualifications do he have, and he wants to stand next to the small shadow?

Slowly, the footsteps of the cold night are as heavy as lead.

An originally fiery heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

Just then, the sound of the cold and cold voice suddenly came from the front. "Stupid, what are you doing there?"

A cold night, quickly stepped up and kept up with the shadow.

However, his expression is still sloppy, and even dare not look up to see the charm.

The enchanted sighed slightly, loosening Xiao Bao’s hand and screaming: “My feet seem to be hurt, and walking is a little painful!”

"Ah! The foot is hurt? How can it? The weight of the injury is not heavy?!" The cold night suddenly panic, and quickly went to see the injury of the shadow.

There is a lot of blood on the feet of the enchantment, which looks awkward.

But the cold night does not know, those blood are mysterious.

In other words, in the flesh of the shadow, once the spiritual power is restored, the ordinary injury can be restored in the blink of an eye.

However, I can't think of it in the cold night.

Shadow charm sees his flustered look, and his eyes are swept away by a warmth. "Stupid, noisy, noisy, you take me back!"

"Ah-!" The cold night was a little silly, and it suddenly came back to God.

Red face squatting down, the shadow charm back to the body.

When the girl's soft body clung to her back, the cold night was stiff and almost forgotten.

Xiaobao held the fat rabbit behind the two, watching the cold night and walking like a snail crawling, could not help but shake his head.

"Tutu, the stupid winter uncle must be a wife and a stricter!"

The word wife and strictness is still seen in Xiaoliu’s notes with Bai Niliu’s notes.

The fat rabbit looked up at Xiaobao, licking the green bean eyes, and said: Even the terrible emperor is a wife and a stricter, and the emperor’s men are strict with his wife. What is so rare.

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Huang Yaoguo.

The black wind is high, and everything is silent.

In a remote valley, there is a strong **** smell, rancid smell, and the mourning of the heartbreaking lungs filled the night.

After a long time, the mourning sound finally disappeared without a trace.

Bloody and rancid smells are more and more pervasive.

"Princess, how do you see this batch of [corpse soldiers]?"

Under the night, a tall, ugly woman with wrinkles and brown lines on her face stood in front of Gong Qianxue.

There is nothing to say on the face.

Not far from the two, standing hundreds of people.

But those, perhaps not already called people.

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