There are a few brutal nurses, and they learned to look like Qin Jiu, so that the man around them can just crush it.

Chu is very fast away from painting.

Half an hour later, a living painting had come out.

There are portraits of Fusang's group, and there are singles.

Especially that willow valley one, and all angles, gave several drawings.

The people of the Fugitive Squad laughed and left one of the different paintings at the bottom, and the rest was distributed to the repairmen present for dissemination.

The woman who obtained the portrait was excited, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but immediately copy a hundred copies.

Let these bastards look miserable and be seen by all.

Believe it or not, tomorrow, these sexy demons of Fu Song will spread all over the streets and alleys of Divine City.

……

There were humiliating tears in Willow Valley I's eyes.

Let him be treated like this, he really wants to die.

And all of this, the group of Rangers, and Ye Liangchen caused him.

This revenge, he Yanagiya Ichi, he helped Songcheng, must be avenged!!

Suddenly, a shadow fell over him.

As soon as Willow Valley looked up, he smiled gently at Chu's face.

This skinny, handicapped man has the appearance of being harmless, making people unconsciously put his guard down.

Just as Willow Valley unwittingly relaxed his guard, Chu left his hand and burst a pill into his mouth.

“Grunting," Willow Valley suddenly couldn't resist, swallowing the pill.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the Fusang team were forced to swallow pills.

Yanagiya shouted, "What are you feeding us?! ”

Chu Qiu left the innocent: “You are hurt too badly. If you die at the Lu Ming Festival, it is not good. It's a cure for your injuries. ”

The men's expressions were so sincere that they didn't even realize they believed in Willow Valley.

However, every one of them saw Chu end turn around and a shallow smile in his mouth.

Medicine for injuries?

Don't be ridiculous. How is that possible?

Since they are already enemies at large, it is only natural that the grass should be cut off and eradicated.

= = =

Moon fell at the door of the six-star tower and his nerves were still tight.

Soon, however, she felt her body embraced in a warm embrace.

The familiar atmosphere surfaced, as if it had been turbulent for a long time, and finally found a harbor that would reassure her and make her trust.

For a moment, Muang let go of his guard and let himself immerse himself in his sweet dreams.

Shallow corners of mouth lift a sweet smile.

In Tianlang Palace, the Emperor bent down to gently place the woman in her arms on the bed.

Her eyes were gentle and drowning.

He leaned down and gently dropped his kiss on Muang's eyebrow.

Reach out to touch the soft, delicate face of the teenager.

However, as soon as his fingers touched the white, jade skin, they began to drift like smoke.

The emperor frowned and his eyes flashed with a hint of irritability.

It's time for the Numen to be separated!

Damn, he can't even look at his face!

The deep blue eyes are filled with a raging wave of discontent, as well as intense perseverance and deep emotion.

Ultimately, however, he could only look at Baby in the space and kiss her face in vain. Her figure slowly dissipated into the air.

= = =

Fix the Immortal Continent.

[Kankun Mirror] Before, the figure of the Emperor appeared slowly.

The air smells faintly rotten and bloody.