The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

Chapter 592: Two ****!

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Jimo smiled and sent everyone an altar. "There are not many young people here. Since several seniors open their mouths, they will send one altar to one..."

A few old men saw that Momo was so good, and they were very happy.

This thing is a good thing, but it is also the bane of trouble.

Several people have already drank a few big bowls, and the wine has come up and ridiculed each other.

"Jimo Kaiyuan, you old man, a little angry, fortunately, your family's younger generation is a boy, and it is a life of your old man. The family is the successor of the family."

"Get out of the way, the old man is drunk in the cause of refining the whole life, and the rest can't enter the old man's eyes..."

"You can blow it, the purple steps can't refine a few pieces of old goods! However, stronger than the lame, he will only cripple, even the implement will not refine..."

"Mom, Murong, do you drink too much, look for a fight, come and come, let's go outside and have a ride!"

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Jimo is hung with clouds and clear air, elegant and comfortable smile, laughing at a few seniors crazy.

In fact, God's knowledge has drifted away.

Well, if you don't pay attention, this little thing goes to the man to go!

Should he find a root chain to tie her?

This can provoke men!

When I saw that the white dust seald the goods and wanted to bow down and kiss the fascinating face, Jimo’s fingers gently buckled on the table, and the white dust seal was not wanted. When is he dead?

He is now the middle school of the mysterious spirit, and the gods are separated from the body, killing a true spiritual master, or no pressure.

He dared to kiss, he couldn't do it now, for the sake of the big picture, can't kill him, get a disability, or it's okay.

But behind the performance of Xiaoyan, let his heart iron, and for a moment, hidden murderous.

The slap in the face, the white face of the white dust is all five fingers, this face is playing well!

There is also the saying that even if he is jealous of him, he is not willing to give the white dust a prince, so it is like a melon to eat a melon!

This little thing can't be seen, um, to him, he loved this uncountable point?

Ming knows that this is a sentence, but also moved him, did not hurt her!

Later, when Xiaoyan and Baichen were passing by, Xiaoyan’s self-defeating thing, that is, Moya was tense again. If the white dust seals his hand, he will start first...

I didn't think that the white dust was sealed but the safe face was coming back.

He also gradually relaxed.

Yan Yantou said that the white dust seal is a rebirth. With the intuition of Moya, the white dust seal is very important. Now he can't let him die. After the ceremony, he must find a chance to talk to him about life.

First, the trend of Lingbao mainland is going, what will happen in the future!

The second is to entangle Xiaoyan again, then he is looking for a dead end.

Just then, a strange beast appeared, full of scales of turtles, but a high faucet, almost filled with wide doors, at first glance, it looks calm and rock-solid.

This is the old dragon turtle of the sacred!

I saw it swaying and coming in.

There is a shining pictographic king in front of the forehead, which has changed in a vague way. It seems to be a holy word...

When passing through the front of the cave in the middle of the ink, the Murong and the lame Han Shang, who is in PK, spit a sip of water and quenched the road. "Two stupid!"

Murong Yu and his lame man dare not speak.

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