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The friendly attitude of Big Sister made Senior White very satisfied.

He reached up and held her, reaching a little further into her belly - then there were 33 stars, flashing in succession and into her body.

“Thirty-three Beast Combiners?” Song Shuhang stunned. "Senior Bai, this gift is too heavy. ”

Senior Bai also has only one set of thirty-three beast combinatorial instruments, which is the last Heavenly Way white refined, with special significance.

“Don't worry, it's not that.” Senior White knows Song Shuhang's thoughts, explains: “This is some of the manipulative prototypes I refined when I upgraded my meteor sword to a 'Daoist'... I still have a lot of sets in my hand, good luck. ”

Because it is the prototype of the magic instrument, so in the future, when you wait for your sister to taste the four realms, you can refine and transform this set of thirty-three beast combinatorial instruments into your own 'zodiac instrument’.

Instead, the ‘Thirty-three Beast Combination Instrument' is better suited to the Sister.

“So that's it.” Song Shuhang smiled: “I'll go for it. ”

Senior Bai also has' many sets' of 33 beast combination instruments to send out, Song Shuhang naturally knows what that means.

He needs to work harder to give Senior White the chance to send so many sets of spells.

It may have sensed the smell of the ‘Thirty-three Beast Combination Instrument' in Big Sister. Song Shuhang's inverse whale spirit fairy carried 65 small organ spirit, and it appeared from Song Shuhang's body.

A total of sixty-six genius fairies surround the Sisters League.

--Daddy Song looked at the 66 fairies and his eyes softened. Especially the inverse whale spirit fairy, who looks like the sister of Book Sailing. Daddy Song always felt that his family's book jade should grow up to be so cute.

“What a lucky little guy.” Song Shuhang laughed and held her little hand with his finger.

With his white thighs together with his own brother, the two most powerful beings in the world have stood firmly behind her and become her strongest backers.

In the future, the Holy Name can be called the Crab after the Holy Sister!

To express her flawlessness.

Song Shuhang was delighted.

At this time, Kung De Snake beauty emerged from behind him, smiled slightly, and uttered with the ‘gentle tone line' of Big Song: “But, my sister, you are not as good as I am in holding my thighs! ”

Song Shuhang's face 'satisfied’ expression was stiff.

At the same time, the fairy of creation did not want to show weakness, drilled out of the holy eye of Song Shuhang Jindan, and likewise imitated the sound of the ‘hegemonic voice line' of Song Big Song: “My sister, let my brother tell you, thighs, there is no rule but to hug one! ”

After the two fairies spoke, their eyes simultaneously turned to Song Shuhang's shadow.

Sharp eyes directly through the shadows to lock the black leather.

About three seconds later.

Blackskin burst out of the shadows with a blush - you know, she's here too! Yoshiko Yu is just across the street. She has been holding an elegant image in front of the body and may be about to collapse.

In the attention of the two pendants, the black leather squeezed out a line for half a day: “The more thighs this thing, the better, the stronger, the more you can hold 30 thighs at the same time, the more than 29! ”

Satisfaction has appeared in the eyes of Kung Fu Snake Beauty and Fabricated Fairy.

“Cuckoo ~” Big Sister seemed amused and made a particularly interesting laugh.

”Daddy Song sighed in the shadows.

Too many!

I have too many pendants on my son.

“Don't teach your sister bad.” Song Shuhang's head, Master Chu Mao tapped his head lightly - Master Chu's heart was recently used for two purposes, most of his mind was at the "Bishui Pavilion", and Mao's side was on standby for most of the time.

“Not me, I didn't, I wronged...” Song Shuhang looked up.

“Later, Chutwo and I will come over, and we will turn directly through the 'core world’ to see your newborn sister.” Lord Chukou spoke.

“No problem, I've been saving the privilege of opening the doors of the core world for you.” Song Shuhang laughed.

[Even stubborn hair is a fairy. By the way, so far, Daddy Song hasn't figured out how many ‘fairy’ pendants he has on his son!

“By the way, my body will come with the Golden Gossip God and the bronze gossip in your group.” At this point, the white dragon scarf on Big Song's neck also made a sound.

This time ‘White Dragon Scarf' is not Sister White Dragon's ‘meritocratic body’, but a scarf woven from White Dragon's wool - a special identity for Sister White Dragon.

Song Shuhang and A XVI each have one.

“Sure, I'll have a banquet ready for you.” Song Shuhang made Hao Mai's voice - secretly began to let his iron and steel split, three corpses to harvest a batch of ingredients such as' demons, delusions, meritorious fruits, robberies, magic '.

[Even the scarf is a fairy.] Song Daddy looked up and down at his son and wondered where he was going to talk.

“My body and red roller will be here later, and red roller is preparing an interesting gift.” The Heart Devil's Red Sword sounds a delightful maiden voice.

“No problem, sooner or later it doesn't matter, just be there.” Song Shuhang smiled and gave the Heart Demon Red Sword a thousand rounds - the Heart Demon Red Sword disappeared with the 'Onion Woman’.

At the time, it protected the consciousness of the leeks with its own strength, but it was grinded to a tiny bit of fragment size and lost in the turbulence of space.

After Song Shuhang undressed, he brought it back from the turbulence in space, and took a breath of 100 million rounds of "knife farming" to restore it to its original state.

[Even a sword is a fairy.] Papa Song has a sharp eye.

“Boss Song, it's open, it's open!” At this point, the void sends a breathtaking voice from the onion woman.

Song Shuhang reached out a little in the void and opened the space door.

A sea turtle with seedlings on its back swoops through the space door.

“Long time no see, Senior Turtle.” Song Shuhang waved.

“Long time no see ~ Too bad we're a little late, I should have come back when your sister was born. But the master of this furnace is a little late than expected due to its high grade.” Senior Turtle regretted it.

Onion lady jumped off the back of Tortoise senior and fell on Song Shuhang's shoulder, rubbing Song Shuhang's cheek: “Boss Song, this time Tortoise senior and I brought a lot of excellent architectural medicine from the Northern Great Emperor, perfect for use by my sister. ”

“Thank Senior North for me.” Song Shuhang reached for Dan Yao.

“And then what about my salary this month?” The onion woman asked again.

“I haven't been busy this month, I haven't come to dig yet.” Song Shuhang smiled and stared at Su Shi A XVI and Yoshiko Yu - and they were tired of digging for spirit stones.

Next time, why don't we just create a little Spiritual Stone star in the void and dig tunnels on it?

[Onions and turtles are fairies.] Daddy Song's eyes were sharp.

With the return of one pendant, a senior came.

Unconsciously, Song Shuhang was surrounded by various plug-ins.

All the pendants to celebrate are surrounded by Song Shuhang to talk about the joke.

The superior sister hung on the shoulder of the white man tried to open her eyes and looked at her brother.

Looking at my brother's gentle smiling cheeks, I always felt that there was an unknown affinity that would attract people to gather around him.

But...

My brother's face always feels like he can talk!

Is that an illusion?

Big sister is confused.

“Is able to speak.” Senior White gently explained: “We call this‘ passive facial reading '. You don't have to envy Book Jade. You and Book Sailing are brothers and sisters, and you can do it in the future. ”

Song Shuyu: d (๑)

Am I going to be read like my brother in the future?

No, no, no!

That's not gonna work.

So…

Big sister started trying to get her little face up on the floor.

So, this day.

Big sister has become facial paralysis...

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I was going to walk around, relax, and go around the country... to celebrate my series for four and a half years. That's what I told a lot of my friends six months ago. After all, it takes time to recover from the VIP state and adjust to the public version state.

As a result… days are not as good as one would like.

The house has been in pain for a few days, so I guess I'll have to start drumming up new books in advance.

Milk Knight's Weibo: The Legend of the Holy Knight_Milk Knight

When the new book comes up with something, I'll preheat it or something.