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

They don't even need to use the best hands, just two young people, a five- or six-year-old doll, to defeat the Limbo Palace.

Ge Tianpeng, this idiot, wanted to make a profit on the fisherman and grab the fruits of the war at large.

Oh, Qi Menghui's heart has lit a sympathetic candle for him.

Some people want to die, or they pull the whole Weiyue Pavilion together to die, which can't be stopped.

This fool doesn't want to think how the Temple of Limbo could have ended up like this if the city was so bullied.

Why are the allies of Luoyun watching and the heads of the six families still standing still?

Ge Tianpeng did not understand why Qi Menghui, as greedy as he was on a weekday, showed such a look.

He snorted and said, "If you don't share a cup, I can swallow the entire Lingbo Palace."

Thinking of this, Ge Tianpeng no longer hesitated, waved to greet his people, and one jumped in front of Mu Yan.

“King's Landlord, I've heard so much about you, I didn't expect you to be young and have such skills. ”

After a few cold sentences, Ge Tianpeng immediately entered the main question: “The first construction of Xiaoyuaocheng, I think the owner of Bijuncheng must be very distressed about how to manage so many people under his command? Now there are more Lingbo Palace, I don't know how long it will take to digest and receive it. Why don't you let me help you with your little moon palace? ”

When he heard this, Mu looked up slightly and the corners of his mouth curved with irony.

I wanted to pick peaches.

"This doesn't bother Lord Germain," she blunted. "The Lingbo Palace we won ourselves will naturally find a way to digest it ourselves. Lord Germain is so enthusiastic, knowing the humane, you're kind, you don't know, and you think you're trying to rob me while you can! ”

Ge Tianpeng never thought that this little girl didn't know how to respect the elderly and the young, let alone follow the usual theory of you to come and go with me and hide the chills of the Machine Feng, and tear apart the red fruit of his purpose.

“Lord of King's Lands, I have good intentions. Don't you dare ignore me! ”

Qin Jiu was still alive and dead. When he woke up, he remembered Yu Feng's suicide bombing. He didn't know how sad he should be.

Muay really doesn't want to go around with these disgusting people for a moment now.

She laid her face down, her hands flashed, the seven swords had already appeared in her hand, and Mori Cold's eyes looked at Ge Tianpeng in front of her, without half the temperature: “Yeah, I just don't know how to be good. So next, Weiyue Palace is going to be like Lingbo Palace, against our city? Do you want another blasphemy bet? ”

The difference here attracts the attention of Bao, Ling Yuxuan and the defending coronation.

The evil sword came out of its sheath and emitted a sultry glow, and Bao stood beside Mu 'an with his little face bandaged.

Ling Yuxuan's hands tied the magic silk and the magic needle appeared hidden. He also stood beside Mu 'an.

Mu Yan sneered: “Blasphemy is good for gambling, and so are the two armies against the base. Will Lord Germain be scared when we get away with it?! ”

The crowning god moved, and the 100,000 armies that were sweeping the battlefield were queued up and shouted.

“Kill! Kill! Kill!!! ”

Ge Tianpeng's whole body is stuck.

Moo-yan's gaze is furious, like watching a psychopath.

Is this woman crazy?

No, the whole city is crazy!

Why not play cards as usual at all?

It is obvious that we can negotiate, bargain and finally find an optimal solution.

How come these people don't even hesitate to scream and kill?