Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 472 472 Your monk

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Mu Feng silently, with Mujia's children, how can he not see it, but the words of Qifeng, but he also makes him say no words.

"Yes, I can't be broken because of a mouse, I will save him, I may be saving the horses, and I can't let him come in.

The young Swordsman who had been sympathetic and a cold smoke listened to the Fengfeng Pavilion was a stunned, and he said in the same way.

No way, the reputation of Mu Mu is too bad, they are really unfameful to fight with this person.

"Forget it, let's go."

Mu Han smoke shook his head.

Some things you know yourself, she will not care about these people, with her strength, and does not need their shelters.

As she said with Mu Cheng, as a swordsman, I want to go farther, and I will still have to rely on myself.

Mu Cheng is also disappointed, I looked at those people, followed.

Wu Huayu has been complained in two hundred years ago. This time, the purpose of participating in trial is the same. Of course, it is impossible to stay. He doesn't want the fate of Wujia's ancestors to fall on his head.

"Mu Cheng, etc.

Mu Feng is can't bear, battling Mu Cheng.

"Quasi brother, Mu Cheng is a small generation of my family's second elder family, and the cold cigarettes are not related to him, but let him come in.

Mu Feng is asking for the flexion.

"In this case, as long as he swear, it is no longer in the face of the heart, and I will come in.

Qifeng Tall thought, and said to Wu Qiyun, "there is also you, the same.

When I said this, I'm a big guideline, and my heart was more proud of the rivers. The heart was more proud: the city of the city owner of a remote town in the district, and I dared to grab the heart with me Qijiao. Defend my end!

"!"

Mu Cheng turns back, no hesitation, spit it.

Nima, , you are a monk!

Yesterday, he is a personal experience, and how can you guess the truly intention of Qifeng Pavilion? Don't just want to use the bad name of the cold smoke to put the virtue of his Qijiao, is not to let Mu Han smoke unconditionally, thus bringing the hopes of his Qijiao Lord? In such a small belly, how can she become a young master? Mu Cheng is more than just the trending, even if he is still in the fuss behind him.

Even if you leave the mysterious talents behind the Mu Chi, I will not talk to him, he will never be with him.

Wu Qiyun looked at Mu as a look, erected the octne.

Several spit flying on the face of the mountain wind, the smile of Qufeng Pavilion stiff, suddenly became abnormal, just like being a slap in the face.

"Looking for death!

The flexing pavilion is, and the hand holds the sword handle.

"You don't want to do it.

Mu Feng shouted.

Others have also been shocked, and the strength of Qifertow has been seen before, the pension of the first-level swords, is not Mu Cheng that is not able to pay, the guy eats Xiongx Leopard, not It's also a given the face, but I dare to spit him with water. Is this not looking for death? Feeling the anger and killing of the Qifeng booth, and the cold smoke suddenly turned back and looked at the wind.

Her look is so calm, but the eyes are cold, like the sword.

It was watching the calm and cold eyes, and the Fengfeng Pavilion actually had some inexplicable flustered.