The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while.

Just then, a man’s loud voice came in. “So many people are here, what are they doing?”

The illusion looks over the past, the body is tall and thin, the eagle eye is stunned... Nangong Beichen!

After the Nangong North Morning Jinshi true spirits division, the whole person's momentum is more powerful.

No less than the feeling of the middle class of the true spirits.

Nangong Beichen walked in from the side of Baili Ziyan.

"It turned out to be acquaintances, good ladies, good predecessors, Murong girls are good..."

I have been greeted one by one.

Finally, I just pretend that I just saw the illusion. "Hey, isn't this a fantasy girl? Thank you for helping me in the morning, and I am going to be a true spirit teacher. This big morning is unforgettable. What are you doing? It can be said that Beichen is not leaving."

As said, people also stood by the side of the illusion, and the two sides were suddenly clear.

The discerning person knows what it means to be in the morning of Nangong Beichen.

The illusion is somewhat touched. At this juncture, Nangong Beichen can hold her up, standing on her side, really speaking loyalty.

The singer of the singer is cold, "The Nangong family is no stranger. It turns out to be people who don't have long eyes! Are you sure you want to stand on the side of a cold-blooded and brutal victim?"

Nangong Beichen also looked unhappy. "Our family is not very weak, and it has nothing to do with your saint. Before you say that others are cold and bloody, think about what you are doing. I only know that the illusion girl was promoted to me last night. The true spirit guard is a good girl."

Suddenly, Murong Yannuo whispered anxiously, "Imperial girl, you are a cousin, how can you co-exist with other men at night, lonely men and women, if it is not good to pass out..."

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Everyone looked at the fascinating gaze and squinted, and sighed with a sigh of relief. "It’s really shameless! It’s a fascinating face, even if you come to the lover’s helper, the same stream, and you’ll have to hand over the honey honey... ”

The help of a good friend was turned into a slap in the face of Murong.

The illusion turned into a deep look at Murong Yannuo, Murong Yanuo bowed his head.

"I don't want to talk about people, but I also squirt blood. This is your quality. I have recorded it with a shadow stone. Very good, I have to go to the semi-sacred commentary. Can such a saint give an example to the human race? Murong Connaught, you are so vicious, do you know your cousin?"

Murong Connaught a pair of crying expressions, "Magic girl, you misunderstood, I am just... I am just..."

Nangong Beichen let the illusion of the face suffer from the grievances that should not be there, and the heart is also unwilling to go. Lingli’s eyes look at Murong’s eyes. “In the next stage, I just went to the real spirits, and I have no chance to show my fists. I want to teach you all. Tricks, especially the Murong girl..."

The atmosphere on both sides is even more tense and dignified.

Now changed to a hundred miles of purple scorpion dignified, before she alone to deal with the illusion of a person, self-feeling should be more than enough, now more than one Nangong North morning, the pressure is a bit bigger.

However, she still has confidence, she must hold the illusion, and accept her storage ring. She has long heard that the storage ring of the illusion is the son of the son of the son...

"Life is a matter of heaven, and you can't give up honey today, you can't do it. You two can go together!"

Nangong Beichen is a man, ready to go first. At this time, suddenly Murong screams and screams, "How suddenly did my honey fruit melt?"