Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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"Humph.

Pang Dezong snorted, too lazy to say more to Mu, and did not look at her hand.

On the side, he still secretly smirked: "I don't believe that you can walk for a lifetime, just now in a few people, I will be exchanged, this time you think it is so easy?"

Pound Zong settled my mind, when I waited for a while, I left myself, I must let him take a bitterness.

In fact, if the cold smoke is suffering, it may not be easy to try again later, there is a violation of his original intention, but now the psychology is seriously imbained, not letting the cold smoke to eat some bitterness, he really can't get a psychological comfort.

In the eyes of Pundong, it is full of attention, and the cold smoke is in a single type, and I want to hit it with my heart.

""

The fairy sound is embarrassing, and it is a golden light, and the golden cloak appears again in the body of the cigarette.

"It is impossible, it is impossible!

Pang Delong slammed his hair and said mad.

The last time, the cold smoke was still hitting half of the hand, this time, but just hit the seventh style, it succeeded.

This is a special luck, it is not an anti-day.

Is it difficult to use this artifact? It's just that your luck is too bad? Pound Dezong is even a little self-pity.

Mu cold smoke is also completely dumbful, so it is easy to succeed, there is no reason.

Look at the Poundan, who is crawling, Mu Chi, can be imagined, this old man is definitely not to eat hard on the Yard yarn, and then the words he said is definitely not scared by him. Look at him. The hair that is pulled off, the cold smoke can even imagine him in the heart, and sad.

"Cough, cough, my luck is really good."

Mu Han smashed the head, I was embarrassed.

I accidentally hit the fragile heart, and the cold smoke is still guilty, but there is no way, who makes her luck so good, to tell the truth, even the cigarette is to feel the good luck.

"Try again, you try again, I don't believe that you have such a good luck every time.

Pang Lao is really crazy, and it is uncomfortable.

"Well, then I will again."

Muyan smoke nodded.

Seriously, listened to him to describe the sky, the Yun yarn is so terrible. When she is good luck, I will have a quasi, which is no surprise, and the cold smoke will have a bit of failure once, see the Cang Xuan Yau yarn. What a horrible is it.

Saving a few hands, in Pundong almost a sorrowful eyes, there was a cloak in the eyes of a sorrow, and the cold smoke once again played.

"Failure, this time you must fail, he can't always have a good luck.

Pang Delong is secretly praying, or a curse, because too much, the heart is like a slap in the same way.

"" "

, The cold smoke has played a hand, a golden ray fierce, the thorns can't open their eyes, can only hear a sound in the box in the box.

This situation is obviously different from the previous two times.

"Failed, this stinky kid finally failed, and it was good luck, this only the first hand failed, hahahaha.

Pound Zon is almost happy to laugh.

In fact, this is a matter of course for granted, and he is so excited, so happy.

Saying the bottom, or the good luck in the cold smoke is excessive, the soul is suffering from the crackdown.