Snowfund.

In the past, the homomizedness of Korea, with the power of the South Korea, and at this time Xiao So is often. Then, a bat-like home logo belonging to white, is cleared in every corner of the fortress.

Among the dark channels, the Mrs of Pearl held the box, step by step, until the long way to go, Zhao Shuang.

The chill of the deep autumn outside the stone window is more and more bones. At this time, the situation in South Korea has completely fell. The night of the night will die, the blood jacket is killed; the jade tiger family is not; the tide female demon is in the hearts of everyone, there is no longer there;

"These year-old Snowy Castle, the law of Taoism, the law of Tien training, the gold and silver wealth has been made up, this is the last thing."

Mrs. Pearl opened the box in his hand, which is a brass box.

"Canglong seven!"

Zhao Shuang turned back and slowly smiled.

"This box is not in the hands of Han Wang, can't think of it in Snowfan?"

"Han Wang has never known that this secret that belongs to Han Qingshou is, but it is no longer secret. White also does not let me hide in the Hanwang Palace for so many years, in addition to the tide demon as a night, it is to get this from Han Wang. Box. So, each time Han Wang is in my sleeping hall, I have secretly let him enter the world of dreams, which is to get this box and the secrets in this box. "

"However, this box is very strange. After the white is not to get this box, it will continue to be intelligent from Han Wang. Later, I only know that only the blood of the Korean royal family can open this box."

Zhao Shuang looked at the box and smiled softly.

"So, white also does not want to kill you, not only because of Wang Ha, but also because of this huge secret."

Mrs. Pearl is low, and looks dark.

"Yes!"

Zhao Shuang covered his cover, and his hand touched the chin of the lady, lifting slightly, looked at her beautiful and even monster.

"So next, how should I dispose of you?"

The pupil of the Mrs. Pearl is miniature, emotionally undulating, and the breath is slightly.

"What do you want?"

"You can die, or become my hand."

Mrs. Pearl smiles, some have no choice but to.

"Do I have a choice?"

Zhao Shuang took out a small box from the sleeves, and two small bottles were placed.

"Born is not happy, death is not necessarily bitter. You are proficient in the Witch's scorpion, you should naturally know what these two bottles are?"

Mrs. Pearl is handed out, and the face is pale when the first bottle is opened, and when you know what the second bottle is, she seems to have taken the effort, soft in the ground.

"Blood ... Blood Curse."

"Alive ... You are not the most distinguished Mrs. Korea, but only the tide demon in the opposite sake, you have to avoid the eyes of the world, perhaps most of the time is in the place of Bamu, cold cold pool Next to life. "

"you……"

Mrs. Pearl looked at Zhao Shuang, pale. She didn't think that Zhao Shuang is not more powerful than white, more cruel.

Cruel that can even make people the world's most brutal choice with a sense of great righteousness.

"So now, what are you willing?"

"I want to live!"

At this moment, the Mrs. Pearl was very angry. She didn't hesitate to open the second bottle and score the white arm with a knife.

When the squawwus encountered blood, it seems to evaporate in an instant.

The red spot appeared in the skin of the pearl lady, she was painfully fell to the ground.

Zhao Shuang looked at this, his face is indifferent, his hand, a blood-red character flashes the air, falling to his chest.

In an instant, these red spots were affected by the light, and they were beginning to sink from the skin, and they did not disappear.

One-term blood line appeared from the Mrs. Pearl, and bid to have a mysterious and embarrassing pattern. Finally, gathered to the eyebrows of the Mrs. Pearl.

Blush, like blood.

Mrs. Pearl was squatted in front of Zhao Shuang, and he bowed his head. It seems that he was suffering from Ganlin.

Zhao Shuang baked his fingers, blood drops, falling in the eyebrows of Mrs. Pearl.

Blood peeping into the eyebrow, the Mrs. Pearl has allocated the full body blood line. This is an qi and powerful pearl, and the skin is reorganized in the moment, it becomes more beautiful than the past.

She carefully held Zhao Shuang's hand, sucking her finger, charming eyes. At this moment, the Bihai tide female demon seems to be completely separated from the person's attribute, turned into a pure demon spirit.

...........

The cold wave is starting, and the river is flourishing.

Wei Zhuang's sword came to the terminal. On the lonely boat next to the pier, there is only one people who are embarrassed in fishing.

" !"

"I hid for so long, the satellite of the sand is still found."

Donned, and smiled, with a slight ridicule.

"Still, the general!"

"The night is dead, now in this Korean, it is a place to say."

"Gi Night is dead, once the night, the four fierce will be four damage, I want to be here, and the satellite people are not willing to let go?"

Wei Zhuang smiled.

"I have already got a nick night, the financial resources of the Emerald, and have the Snowfast, and the Baishang. The plain to absorb the power of the night and the hundred birds, it becomes more powerful, you can control South Korea, you will last after all Something. "

The jacket is somewhat amazing, slightly turning the head.

"My intelligence network in my hand?"

The mouth of Weizhuang has a micro-arc.

"I lost the financial resources of the night, the intelligence network in your hand is too lost. Sand can continue to provide you with wealth, let you continue to build an intelligence network, and can even compete with Luo."

"The stunning and Xuanzang always appeared again, it can kill the blood jacket Hou, Hanyang Jun, who must be in Han, who wants to pay for Luo, still need to be sand?"

"This is not what you need to know." Weizhuang didn't even pull out the shark tooth, just cold voice, "Now, you can make a choice, death or be my hand."

"Don't you be afraid of my day?"

"You just need to know, the jacket of the sand, betrayed the day, I will personally take his head."

Wei Village smiles, but it is very confident.



"I have seen the Wei Village!"

"Very good, since now, you fully expand your intelligence network in your hands. I want to know the important news between the provinces of the country and the people of the rivers and lakes."

"The ambition of Wei Village is afraid not to be the next gi night."

"Ji Night just wants to hit the marrow in Korea, and I will make South Korea become more powerful."

In the cold wind, Wei Zhuang smiled. , ,. ... ... .. ... .. ,,, ,, ,