Imperial Phoenix Rules

Junkuo is now being suppressed by the Pharmaceutical pressure. When it doesn't hurt when it is.

So Lin Yan, this slap, can be described as a safe.

If you really play on the face of Junko, she will definitely be played.

"Don't!"

"stop!"

The legs sit in the ground, the tract of the spirit, and the heart is dissatisfied with Lin Yan.

Here is a thousand magic school, not a pharmacist.

This is really annoying.

Seeing that Lin Yan actually has to do it, it will not help but exclaim.

But once they started to take the spirit, they will not be controlled by themselves, even if they can't.

"Boss!"

Feng Yunzhen and Wu Wei and other talents saw this scene from cultivating blessings, and they suddenly got up.

Their boss, actually have to be hit by Lin Yan.

How can this!

They ran over and blocked, but Lin Yan's hand has lifted, and the speed is not what they can catch.

After the Su Dai Yu hide behind the people, he looked forward to the slap in the palm of Lin Yan Yang, a pair of eyes in the eyes.

Beat, hit!

She has long thought of fanning a few slaps, but I haven't had a chance.

It is best to play the beautiful little face of the Junkko, play blood, play her, beg for mercy!

Feel the palm of Lin Yan, Junkko's eyes.

She tried to mobilize the strength of the whole body, and the hardships of the neck and avoid Lin Yan's slap.

"" Is a crisp, Lin Yan's slap is wiped with the face of Junko, and took her shoulder.

Under the pressure of Pharmne, the body of Junko has always been in the state of overload operation, and all aspects have arrived until the limit.

She tried to turn my neck and have made my body injured.

It was then taken the shoulders by Lin Yan with a flyer, her body suddenly shocked, and the blood of the chest was boiled, and the sweetness was in the throat.

"puff!"

Junkuchi directly spurt a blood, sprayed into Lin Yan face, clothes.

"You! Junko, you are a monk, actually Miss Ten, you are looking for it!"

Lin Yan wiped a warm blurred blood on a face, and saw a blushing in the chest, and immediately he was angry.

This is her favorite dress, from Sheng Xueyu Silkworm.

Sheng Xue Tian silk, is the specialty of Eight-party magazine, and Cangyuan mainland has not yet.

This dress is still a gift from her, and only one of the entire Cangyuan mainland.

Lin Yan is just a small hand, this time she is full of efforts.

The Jun is slightly smashed, and the finger is moving, and there is a lot of emperor to the sky.

She didn't want to move this, it seems that today's situation is not available.

But her slap has not fallen, Lin Yan suddenly screams without a sign.

Then her body is flying directly by a horrible force, presenting a parabolic, quickly turning into a small black point in the sky.

Lin Yan's body flew out of the junior of the Thousand Fantasy College, flew through the city of thousands of fantasy, and fell into the thousands of fantasies. He strongly hit it on a giant tree.

Lin Yankou spit out of the number of blood, and dizzy directly in the past.

The thousands of fantasy villas have suddenly becoming horrible.

The air is stagnant, the back of everyone is like a jack, breathing air, and time seems to be stagnant.

Pharmacterial Solid Shuo Shuo's percentage of Mochun, immediately scattered without moving.