Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 488 488 He is not to marry this snake woman

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Zhou Xiang wants to move before the cold smoke, he even doubts that the cold smoke is not lucky, and it is not a prophet, and you know that there is a good thing in it.

Anyway, he wants to feel uneasy, there is no power of the whole, never dare to do it easily.

Zhou Zi, you are worried too much.

Miss Zhao Si is silent, this is overcast, slowly said, "The piece of chess, it should be used in the future, this time, I will let him play the last role.

Mu cold smoke, even if he is the whole, even if he is good luck against the sky, he is also dying!

"What are you talking?"

What did Zhou think of, and suddenly it is bright.

Miss Zhao Si did not answer, but stand up, quietly moved away.

Zhou Xi looked at Miss Zhao Si's back, complicated in his eyes, disgusting, there is a disappointment, and a heart palpitations.

What woman is this horse? Turning a group of people playing, I am infatuated to her, but I don't know how much this woman is in the heart, how is the heart.

Such a woman, the other party wants to marry him, he will not marry her in a single life.

Anyway, first continue with her, and then use her to deal with those resistance, and wait for their own homes to do big, wait for his grandfather to sit on the city owner. After the young city owner, then kick this disgusting snake woman Opened.

Zhou Xiang's heart is like a plan, but I don't know what the ambition of Miss Zhao Si has long been different.

... Night, Longyan Mountain range from a small valley outside Cangshan City, but the light is clear.

A chaos in the valley is like a ruins.

Although the long-lasting years of years, but seeing, I can still see the traces left by the crushed knife on the arrows.

Who can think of the ruins hidden in the mountains, is actually an ancient battlefield ruins, I don't know how much the old master, I will buried here.

After tens of thousands of years of wind and rain, their corpse garrames have become dust, but in the center of the ruins, a refined stone monument still does not fall.

At this time, the old man wearing the same sword in the sky is standing next to the stone monument, and the hand is fast to play a string of hand, the stone monument, the ancient text makes a fantastic text.

This is a gods, and there is no one to recognize this kind of text. It is said that the text of the strong people in the ancient times, each text contains endless mystery, combining it more.

Duan Tianya and another man surrounded around, nervous and looking forward to the middle of the old people, from the silver sword standard embroidered on the clothes, these people are all tutors of Zhengying College, but the status is more than the section of the world and that The old man is slightly lower.

The old man is full of sweat. With another hand, his fingers are shaking slightly, and the face is also pale.

Suddenly, the old man is a stop, and the foot is almost falling.

The light on the stone monument also suddenly disappeared, even the words above disappeared, it didn't seem to have something like it is very commonplace.

"Pang", how is it? "

A little mentor is eager to ask.

"Or not.

The old man sighed.

His name is Pang Dezong, but it is also known as the Swordsman, but he is not a sword. It is not a sword. Alchemist, is the chief almour of Zhengying College.