The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Smell Yujing shrink her neck and point not far away: “Sister, there are people there who can practise your hands. ”

“What's the point of puppet hitting?” Mengyao said with a wrinkled eyebrow.

Despite what I said, Mengyao had made a move. It was also a scourge for these people to keep it. It would be better to clean it up directly and save time and trouble.

Ning Mengyao has done it, can they stay while they smell Yujing? Of course not.

They all get the weapons they want, and they can try to see if the power of the weapons is as good as they think.

The dagger in his hand was like a tiger winged, he loved the melee, but he never found the right weapon. Now the dagger, as if it were tailored for him, not only that, but also because of this dagger, the melee increased a lot.

Like the smell of Yu Xin, he had his favorite weapon in his hand, and he started his hand. That was ruthless.

“Boy, you're good, but unfortunately, you almost joined our Xiao family. I'll make you rich and prosperous.” The old man's cloudy eyes looked at Joe Tian and said.

The smell of Yujing on the side almost fell to the ground, glorious?

As Tombo Sai's aunt, as Xiao Guo's only player on top of General Zhen Guo, when do you need someone else to give him prosperity and prosperity?

Joe Tianjin is right now. If he wants money and money, does he need anything else? Yujing said he really didn't know.

Joe Tianjin couldn't help laughing: “Give me the glory and the riches? Can you give me more glory and riches than the riches of Chase Pfizer? Can you give the status of general of the Township of the Upper Depression? ”

The old man frowned and looked at Joe Tianjing: “I didn't expect you to be Joe Tianjing. ”

“Guess, it's just a shame there's no reward.” Joe Tian glanced cold and said.

The smeller's three brothers looked at Joe Tianjin like a monster. Is that what he can say?

Ning Mengyao pulled the collar of Yujing away: “Don't look at the play, don't do anything. ”

Smell Yujing awkwardly touched her nose, they really shouldn't have let her save her.

Ning Mengyao kicked the boy away and then looked at Joe Tianjing. He was in a fire with the old man. After seeing that he had no problem, he was a little relieved.

Yujing looked at Ning Mengyao with grief, but found that people didn't even look at themselves, and they were suddenly depressed, and they were still very depressed.

Depressed, Yujing naturally lost track of what he was looking for, and what he was looking for was to abuse the puppets.

Ning Mengyao was amused to see Yujing like this, but soon her focus was not on Yujing. She looked at the person who fought Joe Tianjing, and always found something strange.

Without waiting for Ning Mengyao to figure out what was going on, he saw a sudden change in the old man's body, his fingers became sharp, and he moved a lot faster. It looked very much like the Nangong flame before, which means that this man is actually a puppet, but he seems to be more powerful, and he is not like these puppets.

Qiao Tian slipped away quickly, avoiding the old man's attack, and watching his slowly changing appearance, said reluctantly: “Old people are getting a little old. ”

“Joe Tianjin has to say you're good, but you're still not my opponent.” The old man's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, but he had just said a lot of things.

Joe Tian glanced at each other: “Isn't it your opponent? Who knows now? ”

Ning Mengyao came to Qiao Tianjing's side and frowned: “This man looks a little weird, and the sky is smooth and careful. ”

“Naturally I'll be careful, you know, I'm a shame.” Joe Tianjin said this intentionally or unintentionally.

“Be serious. ”