I am Han Sanqian
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"Although you have never been a matter, you can contact Han Shaoxiao, I am rushing to river, and I am honored.
Today, I may not be able to open here, but I can die with Han Shar than the blessing of my generation, worthy of his mother.
How many tears flashed in the five strange eyes, crying, smiling, biting his teeth.
"That's right, alliance, you can rest assured, I will come with you, you can be your hand, you will be born with you, Laozi Ganfu is also fucking in this life.
"Okay, let's fight with the night magic of the dog, fucking, even if you fight him, then fucking will take the road with Han Shaoxia, do his mother a dog day.
"I am just a small person in the eight-party world, I don't look at it, in the eyes of many people, kill me and kill an ant, no one will care, but now ... different.
There was a scattered man and smiled, then suddenly was quite a momentum, anger: "My mother can make the goddess to die, I don't forget to save me, the original, Laozi fucking is also a person, and some people pay attention to, the taxi, Dinn to a confidant, I know that I am not qualified and the brothers of Han Sanyi, but I will rescue our move with him, I am at that time, at that time, she is in his neck. I got on, the night demon, the first child first did you first!
The voice fell, a scattered angry rushed over.
"It's good to die for a confidant!
Fuck, said, it is also right, can get the devil Han Sanyan to save, Laozi, fuck, no white, night demon, Laozi fights with you.
"Dry his dog day.
There is a rush, countless people are also rushing together!
Although there is a huge barrier, it still prevents the attack on the barrier to attack the barrier.
The night magic smiled coldly, and the Chinese looked at everyone: "You are the sparrow, the scarrow is really noisy. Since you are eager to send, the old man is all you.
The voice falls, the barrier disappears, and faces the people directly rushing.
The night magic hand is holding the darkness, and it is not straightforward. Instead, it is accelerated to the crowd, and the left hand is shot. Suddenly a person is broken, and the right foot is kicked, and it is a human cerebrose burst.
This night's magic completely regards this messy man as a toy in his hand.
Crazy killings, cruel dismisions, night demon crazy smile, for a while, the horizon of the sea, caught in a very horrible and evil scene.
"Hahahaha!
The night magic laughed, the hands were still not reduced, countless screams, countless life, and constantly fallen, folded.
"Cool, cool, cool!
A killing game, natural stimulus is incomparable, so that the nightmore is simply enjoying it, it cannot be self-extricted.
Listening to the laughter, only the purple sun on the ground covered his ears, she did not repair it, and the death of Han Sanyan in the black bag, let her feel sad.
For Han Sanyan, the first thing that is in the Dragon is a surprise, and the heart is very moving. The inn is attracted by his handsome face, so that the purple is full of her mind, dreaming in the evening. It is also him ... Today, Han Sanqi is so falling in front of her. She naturally is crying, even if everyone rushed to play night demon, she did not reflect in time.
When she reflects it, she is not hoped in the horrible scene of the sky.
Those are innocent life, more importantly, there is still a brother who loves yourself, sister!
"Do not!
Do not!
Do not!
The favorite people are falling, the most pro is being killed, even if the quiet purple sun is emotional, the desperate shouts.
boom!
But with her angry desperate shouting, a strong white breath suddenly released from her body!
Boom!
Tight, the ground suddenly blows a burst of strong wind, blowing the grass on the ground, blowing her clothes.
On the half of the air, the rise of the loud night, only feeling a strong flatk, although he hurriedly blocked, but this wind still blowing her shape.
Those who are around, they are directly blown into the ground under the strength of the wind, just like a group of sparrows that have gone wings.
"This……"
Even if it blows, this injury is not more serious, and it is struggling, and it is struggling.
White is earned, it is the countless white light and gently surround her, like a dream, like a fairy.
Just even the night demon, there is no smile, and coldly looks at the purple on the ground.
In his eyes, there is a shock of the silk, because this hard work has blown him, and it is painful to scrape his face.