The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

“I've heard that since that day, the Ancestors have been asking people to look for the one who caused the alienation.” The Phantom of Sword Feng, “said Junmuyan and her people. Even if they are strong enough, they can survive their ancestors, and they can survive heavenly ways? As long as we give this information to our ancestors, we will naturally be helped to get rid of Junmuyan. ”

“When Jun Mu Yan dies, do you think her son can escape us? ”

Gong Qianxue's heart jumped wildly, as if the little bastard had been refined into dandruff by himself, and Jun Muyan's pain and remorse appeared.

She looked softly at Ken Feng, “Everything depends on Brother, Chiyue gave herself to Brother. ”

She wrapped her hands around Blade's neck, grabbed his hand and pressed it against her collar.

I felt the soft hands, the sword blade breathing became heavy, and my eyes were red, “Sister, I... I can't...”

Jianfeng really liked Miyagi Chiyuki. He wanted to wait for Miyagi Chiyuki to fly up to Shizukuchi. Ming Media was marrying her through the door before getting her body.

“Brother, you can!” The palace is full of snow and soft eyes, Chu Chu is pathetic, “Thousand snow heart is only you, Thousand snow body belongs to you, I will give it to you sooner or later. ”

Gong Qianxue softly exhaled at Ken Feng.

Sword Feng only felt a hint of incense pounding his nose, leaving his mind in a trance.

And the palace in front of you has unwrapped its clothes and revealed its white skin.

Sword Feng couldn't hold it any longer. He knocked her down and bit her again.

Miyagi moaned impatiently under his impact, but his eyes were slightly open and cold.

She used to get a set of charming manly tricks at Luther's.

As long as it is done when the man * * *, from now on, the man will fall in love with her.

Although Sword Feng is obsessed with her today, it is hard to guarantee that she will not betray her in the future.

Just in case, she must keep the blade firmly in her hand.

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Huang Yao Guoxing Luocheng, Tiandaozong.

Master Wang Chengming of the Heavenly Patriarchate practiced in the house as if he were a daily practitioner.

The white smoke rose from his head and the bean-sized sweat beads slipped off his forehead.

His old face was full of wrinkles, and the whole person seemed to grow old in an instant for more than a decade.

Wang Chengming opened his eyes violently and cut a little fear across his bottom.

He hurried out a porcelain bottle and poured Dan's medicine out of it.

The wrinkles on Dan's face became shallow and faint at a rate visible to the naked eye as the medicine opened up in his body.

The whole person also seems to have changed from a very young age to an elderly person in his sixties.

Wang Chengming was relieved and could not help but frown at the empty porcelain bottle.

What the hell is going on with that bunch of dumplings?

How many babies are available in such a long time?

And these babies are now making dandruff for a more limited period of time.

Wang Chengming deeply frowned and his teeth clenched.

No, he can't wait to die. He must find a way to exercise his soul as soon as possible and fly up to the real world.

He's not going to die on this deserted land.

Just thinking, all of a sudden, a disciple fell and crashed in: “Master, no, no, no! ”

Wang Chengming's color stirred, and the pressure around him suddenly released, “What a system to scream. What's going on? What's going on? What a big surprise to you? ”