Before passing through to swallow

"How are you here?" Ann Feng asked.

"Our family is here."

"You return ... Is it home, see you?"

"Well." Anfeng nodded.

They are doing things. During this time, they often have children, and the road snow is also lost. They are looking for, they are all military, and the road snow is close to the war. General things can still be handled, let alone ink dance There is a power of war.

Any winds have nothing, go together, and the road snow is restored.

The city seems to be harmonious, not peaceful, especially in the night, often there is a monster attack.

Under the night, the three came to an abandoned factory.

The wind is full of fog, and there is a forest.

"is it here?"

"Will n't be wrong, I have to track it here." Mo Xiao dance.

"In the underground." An Feng said, he has already induced, very hidden, but he fled him.

Nothing is dangerous, it is left to them.

Any wind is curious to observe around, here is atmospheric, magnetic fields, and artistic conception.

All the way, the two women have rushed to the inside, there is a monster block on the road, it is already dead.

Looking at the scene inside, the oat-style face is ugly.

He is only induced by blood, can't see other.

A bottle canister, laboratory appearance, mounted various people's organs, as well as baby specimens, bubbles ... The experiment is also tied to a child ...

The two girls are also blurred, and there is a person who is unlike a ghost is not like a bizomous little child.

" ... Don't move, otherwise I kill him." The man is red, whispered, and a boy is in hand.

"Little ..." The boy cried, it was the road of snow.

"It's relatives, this is better, don't move ..."

Any wind came over.

"Another one ... you are looking for death." The man is still a evil, and it is poor.

Seeing Anfeng arrival, ink Xiaoqiu's mental teacher means, from the man's back, she may not succeed, it is plagued, she believes in the wind.

Anhymord disappears, he is not absolutely grasped, this time is enough.

When a man is broken, he will kill himself will die, so the child is lost in his hand.

Anfeng pushes the child to the road snow, and the boxing is overwhelming.

Following frown, blood, it seems that it is not dead, it is condensed in the back, and the little man is seven, full of fear, no dare to attack, the first time to catch the girl on the experiment, he doesn't know if it is useless. At least the other party seems to have a little scruple.

The wind is light, and the safety is sent first, the man is blaming, and press a button at the same time, "Go to death."

The experiment is blamed by email, and the safety of the wind seems to be separated, and the little girl on the stage is in hand, while grasping the indoor explosive bomb, breaking through the room, and the clouds are straight.

The void explosion, the night sky seems to hang the sun.

"Anfeng ..." Two women exclaimed, the wind was condensed, and the wind was down.

Holding a little girl in one hand, very stable, and make a small child, very rough.

"You ... ..." The strange man was frustrated, he intuitive answered is very strong, challenged, there is no dare, turning the blood and flying away, followed by it, twisted blood.

bump! Anfeng is directly grazing, I want to interrogate, see this metamorphosis, there is no need.

"Not afraid, it's okay." Anfeng put his little girl down and gave it to the ink dance.

This is very moving, soon someone else, the Anfeng is not interested in, and the road snow greeted home.

"This place ..." The two gods were still very uncomfortable, but they were not as fried, but they were not suitable.

There is still other children who are not dead, even if two women run away in time, they have no chance.

"Give it to the people." An Feng said.

Two women nod, leave together, have a heavy feelings, and there is a lot of playful ink dances.

Anfeng just saw it, the blood repair means, not only where the method is very cruel, use the children's female heart to cultivate, cruel, the person is absent, and there is also a collection of specimens.

Before that means, it should also be a bloody means of cardioculation, using a secret, although the injured escape him, but the second time is useless.

"I barely calculate the strength of God of War, you can cope, Lu Xue is not enough, next time, you come." An Feng said, "your battlefield is different."

"Know it." Mo Xiao dance.

"Of course, Lu Xue, you don't have to be discouraged, she is a dog, the spirit of the spirit, you are not big, it is a morning and evening."

The road is smirk.

At first, I thought that there were not many things. Many things that ordinary worsewares were able to deal with, and everything made the gods, which there was so much.

I didn't expect to be cruel than those who sell children.

"Hey, didn't find it before, you are still very calm?" Mo Xiao dance gave her little girl to the wind, "Are you not afraid?"

"My parents are dead, I will die, I can see them."

"Hey." Ink is stunned, "You don't think this, you have just sort out, you have to work hard, your parents will hope ..."

"Thank you sister."

"What is your name?"

Su Yiyi. "

"Yiyi, I am so good, I named the ink."

"I am a road snow." Lu Xue smiled.

The little girl looks to the front of the wind, and the eyes have a little color, and there is also a bad.

"He is an Anfeng."

Any wind laughed and laughed.

The next day, the city is as usual, last night is just a small episode, now people, I haven't seen anything, I have been used to, or numb.

The city must work hard, and everything must be normal, and the campus has also begun.

The three of Qingqing Road snow is also rare, and they are all busy.

Walking together in the campus, this is the age of going to school, and now it seems that there is no chance.

They are all martial arts, enter the campus, and are not good to compete with resources, and even from strength, they can be teachers.

Antife is also next, Lu Xue said that last night, secretly handled it, this time, it can't move people.

The girl who has no loved ones, Sudui, who has been danced with ink, after which there is a campus, arrange it.

Anfeng also asked some underground alliances. I really didn't care too much before, and the road snow is still very reliable.

I know that he is, in fact, some families, money valves, etc., they want to ban him, but there is no precedent, and they have not dared to make.

"Anfeng, the front restaurant is very good, don't see it, there should be, the taste is even more ..." ink dance.

Any wind is walking, suddenly stops, and the corner is very convulsions, is it so smart?

A white spot, a hundred boring, squatting at the door, is not a thunder or who is still.

It's better to know him, there is a video, it's blurred, highlighting records, inspiring, war god information or privacy, the average person is not.

"That, I still have something, I will eat next time." An Feng turned and walked.

The snow danced two snow began to be surprised, soon he saw the front, I wanted to laugh and a little nervous, in case it is really playing.

"Anfeng! I told you, run what to run ... Stand." Thunder did not carefully looked up, widened, and a flash.

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