Imperial Phoenix Rules

The four people gallop in the air, and Mo Yao stared at the search for people in the hands. The fullness of the fullness is small.

Ink to talk to her, I want to disperse her attention, let her not be so nervous.

The result is completely useless.

Ink hurts to Yunxuan and Zermanti shrugged.

People are more than a long time, everyone, I have a sentence, I took Mo Yuxi, she didn't know how to think of ink.

Now there are only four people, and Mo Yizhan is finding jade in hand, this magazine is completely regardless of it.

She can't hate all the best, flew in the direction of ink, the faster the speed is, the better.

Along the way, everyone will no longer speak.

After three hours, the jade in Mo Ya's hand suddenly started hot.

"Just there, you can be there!"

The direction of the jade indication is a mountain.

In Mo Yazhen, it flashed, and the wings were shocked, and the speed was boomed to the ultimate, flew in the mountains.

Ink, Yun Wei and Baili Yunxun have a tone in the heart, and the three will follow up.

This mountainside mountain waist.

"Small, you are determined to be here?"

The wind night is hugging ink, and she will walk in the mountainside.

"Yes, I have smelled the taste of the wind element, and then I will take about two kilometers forward."

The ink can reach out whitening and tender, fat, finger, for the wind night, cold.

All the artists' people like ink, not only because she grows to jade and love, the character is well-behaved.

She is particularly keen on the wind element, and she can directly induce the existence of nearby wind elemental.

They rely on ink these days, have discovered two wind elements.

After a few days, the ink can becomes close and close.

At first, the wind night cold and patience taught ink, saying that they were not her father and let her change.

But the ink can be embarrassed, no matter how the wind is cold, it is not changed.

The wind night is not a matter, and even the heart likes her close name.

But I think that her father must be a person in the style. One day, their father and daughter will recognize it. If she is going to be the main, she has always been a father, and the true father is too unfair to her.

Thinking of this, the wind night cold lips are slightly, and Junyi face is converged, replacing the serious and cold look.

"Small, you remember, I am not you, you are your mother's husband, these two words can't be called."

The ink smashed the cold night cold, she didn't understand, and he had always been a gentle night cold night, why suddenly turned his face.

Mo Xiao wants to think, the reason is only one, that is her, don't want her!

She opened her mouth, she started crying.

A drip tears, do not move from the pair of smart eyes.

The ink smashed the heart of the lungs and was sad.

"Hey ... I don't want this baby ... I have a bad heart, I am a bad person ..."

"Xiao Ke, don't cry, you are lie to you, he is trying to like him if you are trying to see you."

"Just, you haven't mastered the inch, don't cry, let's wait for you to go back."

The nationality all the people immediately squatted, while looking at the wind night cold while using a condemned gaze.

The college is also true, such a small child, can understand what truth.

The windy night is crying, and it is very chaotic, and I don't know what it is.

"Little, I ..."