I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

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The spirit is with Hano, got on the nine floors, came to their own door, he put the house card and opened.

Then open the lamp.

"Miss Hu, this room is relatively simple ..." Ling Ping smiled and said: "I hope you don't mind ..."

"Don't mind!" Huno is happy!

She already decided, moved over tomorrow.

Move to the small bus ...

Even I only take a look at the morning and evening, touch it ...

The benefits of their own blood are also very big!

If ... can ...

Even just only one night ...

Hano knows that it is equivalent to thousands of years!

It is simply the way to the sky, the real version of the world!

Lingping, huh, smile, walk to the living room, sitting on the chair.

Don't say, although these chairs are very old, it seems very comfortable.

Sitting above, not cold, but there is a warm touch.

"Sit!" Peace Peacefully looked at Hano, then put his cat in a few cases, asked: "Miss Hu, drink tea?"

Hu No is careful, shake his head: "Thank you! I don't think now!"

"If you can, the son is kissing, Nono will not be thirsty for a year ..." This word, Joanno only dared to say in his heart.

the reason is simple.

Thunder's rain kicks, is all over.

As a maid, you can only accept it.

This is a rule!

The scorpion that is not obedient will be killed by the owner!

Listen, nod, then ask: "Miss Hu, come to me, is it coming to play with me?"

Hu Nuo raised his head and then lowered: "Yes!"

She has no way.

Ok ...

Even if it is just playing games, but as long as she is next to the son, she is very happy.

Task, from the moment, just now, just a while.

Hano has already felt, his blood is in excitement.

It seems like bathing in the tidal of spiritual energy, as well as floating in the aura.

The blood is in moisturizing, flourishing.

The little fox, a little bit of soft.

If you can play a night game around the son ...

Hano did not dare to think.

The spirit is very happy: "Then we decide this way!"

Just, the canyon has opened the flag mode.

He took out the phone and said to Hono: "Let's take a few chess!"

"Okay!" Huno nodded.

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Jing Wei finally came out from the trial room of Black Wei.

The judges of the two black sweater have an extremely detailed question of him.

Almost hate, what I have eaten today, what did you say, all dig all, until they confirmed that some things, let him sign on a bunch of documents, put him out.

Going out of the interrogation room, blowing by the cold wind, the scenery looked at the lives of this light.

"How did I not have a long eye?" He already known, that I am afraid that it is terrible than he imagined.

Otherwise, Blackwell cannot be so nervous.

Give him a feeling, it seems that it is a black sweater.

A little wind blowing grass, I will have a big way to get rid of the drowship!

At the same time, he is also fortunate.

Fortunately, I am enough, I apologize in time.

Otherwise, he is afraid to go to the North Sea Corn at the attitude of black sweater.

It may even be put into the darkness of the town!

"I still go to the emperor city!" Jing Hao thought: "This is too dangerous, not suitable for me!"

At the same time, he is still going to remind himself to his brother.

Just pick up your phone, call your brother's phone.

Walking around a black man.

"Jing Yu" asked.

Jing Yu looked up and looked at each other.

Black clothes, wearing glasses, looks in the stabbing, and a professor of a university.

"You will forget everything that happened today!"

The other party lit up a ganglo.

In front of the scene, it fell to the ground.

Before Zhang Hui, pick up this guy and shake his head: "Sweet!"

But there is no way, this is the cost of inviting the emperor.

Black Dish must have to bear the risk and pressure of it.

At the same time, I have to race my brain, and I am happy, satisfied.

Take this, you will find some guidelines.

no way!

The aura recovery is accelerating, and the ambitions of the gods are increasing.

A few days ago, the big demo in Kunlunzhou woke up and was swallowed by unknown terror.

This is not only frightened.

It is also frightened.

The world above God is so dangerous!

Weak meat and eat, and you will not be able to eat God.

It's terrible, it is too dangerous.

Black sweater is up and down, now there is a consensus.

Once the world enters the gods, then, I am afraid the world to enter the chaos and disorder extreme environments.

In my mind, God can rarely have a good man.

It is not to die, just to eat people.

Even is a persons, you will also look like a dog.

At that time, I am afraid that it is an extraordinary and alien, but also a sacrifice and sacrifice of God.

In the Journey to the West, a bodhisattva is just a boy, with the baby, you have to eat a city, swallow countless passers-by.

The world, black sweater, no one wants.

So, they have to save, they must be strong!

immortal?

To eat people ...

Then they have to be the gods!

And to the god of Zhu Xian, we must have the power of the Tu Zhu Xian!

This power, black sweater is not yet.

Therefore, you must seek!

And that, is the best learning object and the only possible learning goal.

To this end, Black Savan has already realized.

Even if they sacrificed their generations, even if they pay all the price, they must give future generations, leaving the bottom of the gods!

Black Dwy is willing to sacrifice.

Sacrifice a few scorpions, it is not here.

Before the start of this association, the greater has already said in the joint meeting.

"Don't be afraid of dead, don't be afraid!"

"For future generations, we must have something!"

This is the truth of the Association!

A event held for a possible opportunity.

With the power of the world,

In the hands of the scorpion, Zhang Hui gently jumped up and disappeared in the night.

This scorpion is unfortunate, because he can't get people who should not provoke, so it has become the abandonment and victim of Blackwell, or even a test product.

Black sweater is deliberate, let someone like Jingzhao appear around it.

Let these people go as a mouse.

In order to make black sweater to have the opportunity to express their sincerity.

But he is also lucky.

At the critical moment, I will avoid the fierce, and I actually know the active admission.

And that is not pursued, His slave, as if it doesn't mean.

So his life is to keep it.

In order to save 10,000 people, sacrifices one person, or to save one person to sacrifice 10,000 people?

This law is often proposed and thinking.

In the black eyes, there is never necessary to think.

Because black sweater is a law enforcement violence.

Violence, never think about philosophical problems.

Violence is only careless!

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Spirit safe black face and look at the battle on the screen.

He has not seen the chicken butt, which is eliminated.

The latest battle flag pattern in the canyon is too unfriendly.

"Gong ..." Hano sitting opposite him, carefully said: "If you don't, let's fight!"

Spirit is put down on the phone and exits the canyon.

He looked at time, it was ten o'clock.

"Time is not early!" He said: "Miss Hu, you will go back first ..."

"We play again!"

Well, I am very late, when I play, I'm playing again, I'm trying to stay here for this.

If you stay, there is only one bed. Do you want him to play a gentleman's sleep?

Besides, the orphans are not suitable.

Right?

It is not good to pass it.

Hano's got up, said to Spirit Peace: "That ... I will not bother you!"

She wants to stay.

Even if it is a warm bed.

Unfortunately, she didn't have this power.

The owner has already left, she has to go.

This is a rule.

How can I ask for the same treatment as the hostess?

In the future, the hostess knows ...

Will be killed!

The spirit is getting up, and the mobile phone is plugged back, saying: "I sent you!"

This is the way to wait.

"Thank you!" Hu Nuo laughed immediately.

Ping Pingan, the girl who sent this world, has been sent to the door downstairs.

"I will not send ..." Ling Ping An in the door of the hall, said to Hano: "You go home, drive carefully!"

"Okay!" Hu No is very happy.

Listening to the language of the little son, she is lazy, and that small tail is soft and soft, slowly swelling, quietly.

The pleasure from the blood and the soul makes her hate to the small mission, when a pendant.

Unfortunately, you can't.

"The son, I will come here tomorrow!" Hu No said seriously.

Pingping feels some headaches: "Ah ..."

tomorrow……

Tomorrow he estimate that Xiaoyan will kill.

At that time, the little sister will misunderstand ...

That is it?

Hu Nuo lifted his head and looked at the appearance of the spirit. She swallowed the swallowing water, and she said very wronged: "No?"

He scratched his head and sighed.

No way, as a gentleman, he is more sincere and soft, can't see others.

He has to nod: "Well!"

"Thank you very much!" Hu No is happy to jump.

The spirit is weak, it feels tired.

He remembered a few urban comparative rounds that he had seen.

Suddenly cold.

He suddenly wake up until Hano left.

"How can I think of this kind of victory?"

He vowed to the sky, he really really really, there is no man's feelings.

At this time, I came over to participate in this association. His ideal calculation is that

After the past few days, then I opened my heart and continue to play the play, write the novel.

It's really can't be, I will do it.

Anyway, love is impossible to fall in love.

For a face blind skin, most people in the world are similar.

How is this interaction? How about the appointment?