Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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"Three brothers, go.

The man endured the pain of the sternum, and the other injured boy shouted loudly behind the body.

Yang Bojo!

It is clear who is clear and the cold smoke, but also guessed the intention of Yang Bojo.

Obviously, he wants to sacrifice his own life, let Yang Bo enters the palace and strive for a line of life.

If you have a deep love, let the finest place in the heart of Mu Han's heart.

But unfortunately, Yang Bojo thought it was too simple. Qufenging is unspeakable without hesitation. Even if Yang Bo has entered the palace, escape the deceiving of the beast, how could escape the poisonous hand of the flexion.

Perhaps, he still has a fan of fantasy. I hope that the Feng Fengting will be in the face of Yangjia, and Yang Boxing can be seen.

"Hey, you are a brotherhood, let you die together.

Yifeng Pavilion heard Yang Bo Nagnad, but also guess his intentions, but did not touch it. He earned a little, and took a little space.

"Stop!

Mu cold smoke, a sword stabbed the eyebrow heart.

In fact, with her current strength, Yang Bojo is lifted by Yang Bojo, and can be fly from the narrow door to fly, and if she changed her, it will do not hesitate to do.

Yang Boqiao brothers have the death of the two people!

But at this time, I can't bear to look at Yang Bojo, I died in the hands of Qifeng Pavilion.

Although his sternum is made, the flexing pavilion is too bad. The palm is not full, there is a chance to live, but if this palm is powerful, Yang Boqia will die undoubtedly.

"You are good, but unfortunately is the benevolence of women!

Yifeng Pavilion does not put Yang Bojo in his eyes, but he dare not look at the cigarette.

This sword seems to be simple, and the average person can't see the power, but it is not difficult to see his eyesight. This sword, returning to the truth, and the power does not cut the sword sent by himself.

It seems that Yang Boqiao did not read the wrong, this mulking, is really a master of the big swordsman.

The flexing pavilion is supported, and Yang Bojo is pushed to Mu Hai, and then in the Mu Hancan, I reached out while holding Yang Bojo, I closed the gate.

"Fast, take the injury.

When you can't take Yang Boqiao, you will find that his injury is more important than you think, just relying on a breath, it is strong, and then takes the injury to him.

It is also clever, and the cold smoke doesn't actually have any injuries. With her current strength, or if it is injured, if it is injured, it is not general injuries.

So, the injuries she took out is the first private gift from Yang Bojo.

Mu cold smoke, even if Yang Boqiao is unfortunately, this, I am afraid that I have to hurt myself, but I can't do it.

Fortunately, Yang Boqiao has no problem to give her a problem, and the treatment is excellent.

I took the injury medicine, and I quickly responded smoothly, and I didn't have a danger of life.

"Mu Gongzi, you saved me again.

Yang Bojo said he was grateful to Mu Ceremony.

"The injury is your own, otherwise I will not save you.

Mu Han smile smiled, this should be good to be good.

"But unfortunately, it is the despicable little person who is finally made.

Look at the closed stone door, Yang Bojo said.

"Being good news, evil, even if he is the whole day, there is always a day of self-sufficient.

The cold smoke is cold and said.