Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

At the beginning of the Hua light, a group of Tianjiao gathered in the top floor of the high-rise, waiting for the mother's driving.

During this time, there are many beautiful maids in thin clothes, come to serve these Tianjiao.

There is a maid to see that Jun Xiaoyao is extraordinary. If you want to serve it, you will be refused by Jun.

Instead, Lu Renjia, enjoying the beautiful maiden sneer.

"It seems that the son can't see these mediocrity powder." Lu Renli laughed.

Jun Xiaoyao is not available.

His eyes have been raised by Jiang Shengyi a few women, extremely discerning.

After all, in his identity, you can match his woman, very little.

It is necessary to serve him, but also to see if there is that qualification.

Qin family's Qinzi, Zihua's purple sky, too virtual holy land, and the sword of the swords, there is nothing, all sit in the foremost, in the best position.

Jun Xiaoyou ignores the rest of the three people and falls on the Qinzi ink.

"Qin Jia, the Emperor of the Emperor Qin Jiazu, is quite famous." Jun Xiaoyao whispered.

Although Qin Jia is not a wasteland forces, but in the wilderness of the people, it is also very famous.

The Emperor of his ancestors, suppressed a time, glorious, directly pulling the overall status of the Qin family.

The Emperor of the Emperor in Qin family, equivalent to the status of Abandoning Day in the Jun.

Of course, if the truth is compared to the family, Qin Jia is still slightly, it is tender.

After all, the monarch, but can compete with the existence of gas transportation with the unpaid.

It seems to be aware of the eyes, Qin Zi ink turned back, and looked at the rear of Jun Xiaoyi.

"The man is, killing the mysterious people in Shangqiu Guxing." Qin Zi ink thought.

However, Qin Zi ink is not concerned, just like a passerby, recovery.

His goal today is that he is talking to the night.

Qin Ziki believes that he has been stable.

After all, there is three people such as Zi Tianyi.

But their background strength is not as good as you.

Thinking of this, the Qin Zi's mouth hooked a tube with a bamboo laugh.

Over time, many Tianjiao in the scene have been impatient.

Many of them are deliberately stayed in Shangqiu Guxing, which is to see the sky.

And when everyone is concerned.

It's like a scorpion, the sound of the sound sounded: "The slave is waiting for a long time."

This sound is swaying, and it is flatten the anxiety in everyone's heart.

"I'm coming!"

In the scene, Tianjiao, all are sitting, afraid in front of the fairy.

The top of the high building is suddenly opened.

Long stars fall below.

Among the dots crystal, a new fairy, such as a fairy.

That is a beautiful elf girl, with a white light robe skirt in the moon, and the beautiful dreams are like a dream.

Qingyes have a delicate in the night, and the five senses are fine.

The eyebrows are astriped, the muscles such as snow, waist, and the teeth.

The color is nearly perfect, and it does not pick it up.

A pair of slender and straight crystal legs, wearing a white stockings weaving by Xueyu silk.

White silk pulls the thigh, leaves a snowy thigh skin.

That mysterious absolute field seems to be in the leadership.

"It's still white silk ..." Jun Xiaoyi is picking.

Really understand.

He is now understanding, why is the reputation of the sky?

After all, which man can resist the temptation of white silk?

On the side of Lu Renjia, the eyes of the eyes are straight, the mouth is dry, a pig brother is like.

It is like Qin Ziku, Zi Tianyi and other Tianjiao, although it is not lost, but breathing is almost stopped.

The beauty of the sky is sufficient to suffocate.

"Thank you for coming for a while, the slaves will give a song first."

Tianwu voice is like Taizhu Xiaoshu down jade plate.

Her wrist is light, takes out a brid, starting a faint.

Under the starry sky, the jade pasted the flute, a beautiful picture, which is in the scene.

Only Junyao, the finger is knocked on the armrest, the look is flat.

"Her breath ..." Jun Xiaoyao is deep.

He pericamed the gunsee, some is not general.

After a song is completed, the rest of the sound is endless.

"Okay, good, this song should only be there!"

"The gifter is a song, let me forget the three days."

In the scene, Tianjiao is amazed, and the eyes are flashing in the eyes.

At this moment, the girlfriend, Xing Hui, the holy, if there is no intention of the fairy, there is a half of the red dust.

If she does not disclose the identity, no one will think that she is the flower of the goddess.

Even the ancient fairy, the holy woman is not as good as she is dusty.

The day and jumper waves the flow of flow, one by one, swears in everyone.

Every man sweated by her, all feels a heart, like what is hit by something.

Rao is Qin Zi ink, etc., but also can't help.

Then, the eyes of the sky were, it was the figure that was sitting in the last row, the fairy.

Although it is in a fairy fog.

But Tianwei is still able to see, and the pair of deep-shaped scorpions.

Other men look at it, not phenotype, is greedy, desire, or desire.

And that look, it didn't have a generous wave, can't see any emotions.

The junky is coming back.

"Ah, I am dead ..." Lu Renjia was full of red, breathing urgently, called in the wolf.

"It's so beautiful, my lady is already beautiful, I didn't expect to see such a beautiful person." The Taixiao jade rabbit in Jun Xiaoyu is also open.

"OK." Jun Xiaoyao.

Compared to the appearance of the girlfriend, he is more interested in the origin of the girlfrown.

"All the position, the slaves will give a dance." Tianwu Kis.

The surrounding atmosphere is more enthusiastic.

Everyone knows, than the rhythm, the girlfriend is actually good at dance.

Next, the gifter is the elf, and dance.

The crystal yin's arm is stretched, and the jade legs wrapped in white stockings are rich, and the lines are soft.

There is also her slender waist, flexible, if the snake is general.

I don't know how much posture can be put.

The gifter is dancing, and if it is surprised, the dragon is like a dragon, such as Luo gods, unparalleled.

This is the famous dance of the celesty, Luo Shenzheng.

" ... Not only dance, but it is still a magic." Jun Xiaoyao is laid.

This hand has a throne, it is obviously not only used to watch.

Dance between the day, there is a shape of shape, and the mana is in general.

Obviously, if this dance is used to attack, the killing is extremely powerful.

"It seems that this goddess is the flower, not just a vase." Jun Xiaoyi Shen Si.

The day and girls are light, and they are fertile.

There is crystal rain, from the void, it is the pattern of the mark.

There are also a variety of spiritual birds, flowers butterfly disk rotation, and the scene is beautiful.

A song, the scene is in the art, and it is still immersed in the artistic conception.

Only Junyao, from the beginning to the end, the gods are clear, and there is no sinking.

The sky, the girl, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer.

She smiled slightly, the cherry blink was clouded, and she was crystal.

"All the people, the slaves will choose a man, talk about the law, and explore the road of practice."

The words of the sky are undoubtedly, let men breathe in the scene.

They are waiting, isn't it just this moment?

You know, before this, the gifter has never been with any man, even if she is close to her.

Nowadays, there is a chance to share a room, all over the night.

This is simply the best time to capture the heart of the people.

However, many monks have self-knowledge, with their strength background, but only to join a lively.

Really qualified and Tianwei people a room, only four people such as Qin Zixiao.

Zi people's Tianjiao, Zi Tianxiao is directly open: "It is not in order to discuss with fairy."

"Purple sky, your own skills have not arrived at home, don't miss people, still let me come." It's too embarrassing.

"You can't do it, or I am coming." The sword of the swordsman said.

Between the three words, the gunpowder flavor is very strong.

There was a sword, and the sword was shocked, and a sword was flying to the purple sky.

Purple sky snorted, screaming, there is purple gods injected.

It is too embarrassing that the Son also intervened in battle.

Three people are in the trick, and the secret is dark.

At this time, a sound sounded.

"I don't know if Qin can have this honor, and the fairy is said?"

The person who opened the mouth is Qin Zi ink.

When you hear this, the purple sky and others are stopped.

Have to say, Qinzi ink is indeed the most powerful background.

Seeing a few young Junjie for her, jealousy, and the sky is delicious.

She didn't look at the last row of Jun Xiaoyao.

But I found that Jun Xiaoyao did not mean anything.

Tianwu Mi Mi Miya Legs, go to Qinzi ink.

At this moment, even if it is qualitative to Qinzi ink, breathing is also paused.

Zi Tianyi and other three Tianjiao see a deep sigh.

Let them deal with Qin Ziku, there is no courage.

"Fairy, I ..."

When I saw the girlfriend, Qin Zi Mo had just wanted to say.

But it was stunned that the celestial jealousy was directly with him.

Finally, the sky and female came to the Jun Xiaoyao, and the Ying Ying smiled.

"I don't know if the slaves can be fortunate, talk to the son all night?"

Two words all night, bitten very heavy.