I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

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The spirit of the girl in front of the girl.

He stunned.

This special ...

What is the gods to sing?

His whole person is stupid.

Mai Baba met the genius singer?

He blinked, I feel that this girl's singing is very powerful.

Can you go to the record!

The imperial music will take her!

Look ...

What is it destroyed by the current music?

It's unbearable!

Until the other party sings, the Ling Ping An after knowing the lame of the palm.

"Singing is really good!" He said from the heart.

"I know someone, I will sing!" He remembered the soul of the hill of the hometown of the hometown.

The boss of the wine is also a very powerful person.

But he didn't know, his words, he thinks it is very sincere.

However, in the eyes of the outside, it is not the case.

!

The spiritual child slowly patted her hand.

"Singing is really good!" His mouth is laughing.

It seems to be a praise, but the fact is coming, and it is also a thorns of pony.

"I know someone, I will sing!"

Lu Fei was listening, I thought of my teacher.

She thought, even her teacher, such a figure, only in front of the son, there is only a small and low-tech.

So she slept in the skirt, Ying Yingyi: "The son is just!"

In the face of such characters, Lu Fei knows his status.

Whether it is praised, it is repel it.

It's all she should be affected.

Thunder's rain, all monarch, if it is.

And other people here are watching, but they are all smile.

"Philippine sister is a Philippine sister!" Many Lu Fei's blunt, but also can't help but thumbs up, praise in his heart: "The courtesy musician is here, it is a heart to pursue the art of the empire song!"

In their eyes, everything in front of them is a pair of traditional scenes.

Since the Spring and Autumn Warring States, the tradition has been continued.

For talents, especially key talents.

Li Xian Xiari, San Gu Mao, have already been a common script in the eyes.

This is even more like this in the art world!

Because the artist is always proud, always lonely, and there is always such a quirk.

But people will never criticize them.

Because, this is their normal painting.

Which artist is not mad, not arrogant, not left by the rebel, then his artistic achievements are definitely high!

Art comes from life.

You don't have enough life, you can't crazy enough.

How can it be created that people are bright, let people immerse their works?

So, the artist.

The big arrival is a freak in the eyes of unruly, arrogant.

I want to be in the past, the Wei Jin's famous man is all the light of the big winter, and the drape is spread in the mountains.

When the book is young, when others come to blind, they will be trembled in the east bed.

Legend has it, he is buckled at him.

As a result, his father-in-law got him in a glance.

Determine 'This child is not in the pool of the pool', and you will marry your wife and your wife.

This is the origin of idiom 'East Bedi' s.

Today, this genius musician is just a temper, and his face is a bit.

It's really a normal person in the artist!

Can be accepted!

And Lu Fei's catrition and deliberately, in these people, it is greatly praised.

The relationship between the singer and musicians is.

Some people are asked.

Moreover, it is also very conforming to the traditional values.

Singer and artist ...

King and talent ...

Entrepreneurs and scientists ...

The relationship is forced.

No one will be strange.

..................

The spirit is in front of himself, a woman in the baby.

He finally seriously.

"Girl ... Do you have seen it?" He asked.

Lufei nodded, she thought about the 'son, I saw you yesterday'.

But there is a mouth, but I can't say it.

seem……

Some people don't let her say.

She also smartly selected this section.

Spirituality looked at the other party's idometry, he seriously thought about it, still did not think of it, when did she have seen her?

However, this kind of thing is too normal to him.

Face blindness.

I don't care, even my own look will not be recognized.

I can't remember it is normal!

"That is, I have a lot of memory!" Ling Ping, smiled: "It's a bit sorry! I hope you don't blame!"

What is the gentleman, there is a mistake, and it is not worth it.

However, he still won't know.

His words and tone and their deceased, what kind of feelings are in the opposite land of Lufui and ear.

High taller, as if not eating a fireworks in the world.

In addition, the mouth is hidden, if the faint arrogance is arrogant.

Normal passengers, thoroughly changed.

Lu Fei is quickly worshiped again: "Don't dare ... I don't dare ..."

Lingtun, hunch: "You are too polite! Sit down and talk!"

He has been self-righteous, but in Lufi and other people, he has become a high high command.

Use the tone of the guesthouse to say that it is not necessary to reject the command.

Let people can't help but swallow the throat: "This is a bit too!" Young people! "

This has been detached from the script.

Liu Xuande, San Gu, if you see this yin and yang strange Kong Ming, I am afraid that I will go directly, I am too lazy to listen too late.

But Lu Fei is a smooth smile.

In the eyes of everyone, be careful, cauting sit down.

Just like a good student, in front of the teacher.

People look, great to: "Feier sister, there is a general wind, no wonder you can achieve such achievements!"

The script returned to the normal set.

........................

Nana, from a coma, wake up.

His rotation is a cold sweat.

He looks around.

Here, it seems to be an empty strange square.

The fog is angry, can't see the surroundings.

Looking up at the top, dark red flesh, causing in the head top.

In the flesh, it seems to have something, being gestive.

thump!

thump!

Heartbeat sound.

This makes him feel that he is in a strange organism in an unprecedented.

can……

What kind of biological body can have a plaza such a mist to the mist?

His throeded throat water.

The body accidentally hit a thing behind him.

"Oh!" A pain rang.

When He turned his head, he saw the Amon who was wrapped in the same thing as a crow head, the lower body was unclear.

"Among?" He shouted in his whisper.

Memory also reconsides.

The secret of the loster, the city of Zi'an, the city of the snake, and the tentacle dropped from the sky.

I am also captured by those tentacles?

He thought of thinking, but I couldn't remember the last thing.