My luck can go against the sky

"Humph!"

A cold snorted in the ancestral hall.

Well water in the water is holding Lu Liangping to rise slowly.

Han Zi Rong suddenly looked back and stared at Luo Liangtian in his eyes.

Luo Liang did not look at Han Zi Rong, but he only looked to the village of Hanzhai, and the cold channel: "Deceive the ancestor?"

"I really have a good life."

Luo Liangping loudly, he waved: "Forget it, it is also awkward, my Lu Liangping is also harm that my Locke's grandchildren has been so many years. Today, we will finally be successful, let's let you."

The voice falls.

The cold water in the cold water does not stop spray, and the cover is covered.

Lu Liangping looked at Han Zi Rong, the first: "Luo Liangping met Han Xiaoyou."

After him, all the cold water is too ice, but it is a moment of Jungfu, all the treasures of the treasury, all of which are all ironing.

People-grateful stone, lifelike.

The visual letter is a Buddha, and the hands are all in ten, and the knee is sitting down.

At the same time, Han Zi is honored and looks far away.

"You are coming, my friend should be caught by you." Han Zi Rong returned to Luo Liangping, cold channel.

Luo Liang Ping is slightly, laughs: "Xiaoyou doesn't have to be nervous, your friend is just frozen, you haven't worry, say the drought, now the outside world has become a little friend."

"Can the drought can walk in the world?"

"If this is true, you can have a virtual degree for a few hundred years."

Han Zi's heart is sinking, but still is still not transjected, looked at Luo Liangping: "You still wait here, if you are in the outside world, you have long been gray, where you are in here Wu Yangwei. "

Luo Liang, nodded nodded, not annoying, deeply glanced over Han Zi Rongdao: "It is also, the little friend can enter the Yuan Baby, and now the outside world can have a few countless."

Han Zi Rong slowly stood up, Shen Sheng: "What!"

"Kill me, you can go out naturally."

"You die, say more scenes are not related to you."

Luo Liang Ping appreciated Han Zi Rong: "It is also right, why do you have so eager, your friend is free, you and I have two people talking again."

Han Zi Rong took out the waist peach sword to Luo Le Le: "Chatting Music!"

The figure flashes, rushed to Luoling.

Luo Liangping is a bit, and the body is rising up.

Han Zi Rong Eye, Luo Liang, wanted to bring him to the sky, nor to chase, leaving the letter to be in the ancestral hall, then he took himself to the air of the ancestral hall, standing, looked up at the air Luo Liangping: "There is a kind of you."

A bird sounded in the air, and Luo Liangping stepped on the sewron from the air.

On the side of the side, step by step, a pair of floods like the big eyes staring at Han Zi Rong.

For Han Zi Rong, I didn't follow him, but I chose it on the ground. Luo Liangping loudly: "The original boy has already found this felt."

"But I don't know if the child can see it before."

Han Zi Rong disdainful mouth: "What night, , just a bunch of ice slagings."

Luo Liangping is also not annoyed, just a touch of light: "That is enough, you are the Yuan Baby, but I am Yuan Yingfeng, but you will enter the Yuan Ying, I have created this paradise and . Infant power. "

"Three hits, the little friend is not as good as heading, I see that the three people bring to the three people leaving here."

"Xiaoyou thinks me how this proposal?"

After Luo Liang, the clothes were in the hands of the clothes, and they were swaying.

Han Zi Lu looked at Lu Liangping nodded, and asked seriously: "Well, as long as you can let me bring three people, I will have you to dispose."

"Isn't it just absorbed? I also Yuan Ying, how much can you succeed?"

"But what should I believe?"

"It's better to let the three people bring to the town, how is the three people?"

Luo Liangping laughed and solemnly: "I will do it in my generation, and I will see if my kid can bow down." I put it. "

Han Zi Rong Dynasty Luo Liangzhi tricks: "Okay, I believe you, you come down."

To be said, Han Zi Rong will throw out the peach sword, and the hands are behind, and the calm look, look at Lu Liangping.

Luo Liang Liang smiled, and the feet leaped the ice, rushed to Han Zi.

Han Zi Rong's hands came again and again, and the heart was medcof.

"Huang Huang Tianwei, drop my god!"

"I am in a hurry, nine days god!"

Hand stretched, pointing to Luo Liangping.

A thunder sounded rapidly, and the air black cloud gathered, and a thunder was immediately dropped.

Thunder sounds!

Just this hit, Han Zi Rong uses both to become spiritual, and the power brought, it is not a lot.

In the round half, the black cloud gathers, thundered.

A thunder helped down, rushed to Luo Le Le.

Luo Liangping, who is rushed to the air, is not awkward, unwind, one-handed claws, and the devotees to grasp Han Zi Rong.

After him, the paraphocks wingsted, and the Locke's body was firmly covered, and he affected the thunder's impact.

A piece of human ice is not stopped, and a sound is fierce, and there is no resonance in the air.

The fetus did not stop the wings, screaming, and the road Razer drops, the lightning flashes and not stopped.

Han Zirong hand, a thousand years of peach, Jianlun, flying back to Han Zi Rong, five convinced, the peach sword is stunned.

Han Zi Rongzhuang Handheld Sword, take a step forward.

Luo Liangping has also reached the front of Han Zong.

Raise your hands, squat!

In the index finger, it is close together, and there is no name to be close, bend, and a claw.

Ah!

Wave flies.

The two men have retreats quickly and stare at each other.

The two people are centrally depressed, and they are deeply depressed, centered here, and the surrounding cold is exhausted.

Han Zi Rong stabilized, his hands holding the sword, the sword flashed, and the visitor was visited.

Locke Liangzhi sat on the body, looked at Han Zi Rong, and looked at the peach sword in his hand, his left hand was back behind him behind him: "I didn't expecting that the child had such a battle in the Yuan Ying, and it was under the service."

"This peach is also good, but unfortunately, it is useless."

To be said, Luo Liangping took off the chillop pen in the waist, looked at Han Zi Rong, and his eyes changed, and his sorrow.

"kill!"

The voice is falling, the killing is changing, and the murderous, rushed to Han Zi.

Han Ziru's face changed, looked at the weird killing of the rush, the right foot heavy step on the ground, the left foot was step forward again, the sword, buddy: "Kill!"

The sword tip collided with the killing, and Han Zi Rongtou suddenly retired.

Luo Liangye saw Han Zi Rong and his face showed satisfactory look, and nodded.

Take a pen again, keep waving in the air, write.

Don't stop drinking in your mouth.

"The wind is bleeding, it is easy to cold, and the strong man will go down and return."

The cold wind is scraped, and Luo Liangping is sitting on the back, and the silk is not moving.

Han Zi Rongbei wrinkled, heart-minded.

"Golden Bell, turn."

The body surface is turned to turn up, and the cold wind is opened.

After he promoted Yuan Ying, the defensive power of the Jinzhong hood also increased, and it was only necessary to support it.

At the cold wind, all of them are treated into ice, but in an instant, the whole town is like a ice city, like a snow country, it is like a ice plant.

The air, the film is crystal and the snow is falling, and the murder is covered.