Trafford’s Trading Club

When the button instantly broke two moments, a feeling of oil coming out of the bondage was born, Lo Feng felt nothing, just a feeling of comfort, then after hearing Sister Long's voice, the anxious heart also relaxed.

Comfort and comfort happiness are superimposed together and become double happiness… No, it should be triple happiness.

Because she also saw a boss who had always been nice to herself.

Whoa, whoa!

The little butterfly demon's face was suddenly filled with a happy smile - perhaps a little excited, his hands squeezed in front of his chest like fans saw idols, and those half-covered white skins squeezed out a nice 3D radius.

It's just fog, but it makes them look less clear, and I don't know who combines the Knights of Fog to guard their purity.

Long Xi looked at Lo Xiao, how much do you know that this guy doesn't have a half instinct... but she doesn't really care, if it's someone else... but this man here probably won't be a little shaken by these?

“Long time no see. ”

As Long Xi thought, Lo Qiu first picked up the buttons on the ground, then took out a coat from the backpack, and unfortunately said: "It shouldn't be convenient to sew it up for you now, should I wear it? ”

“Oh, yeah!” Lorelei nodded.

What is the case with this spontaneous conversation without half a mustard or even a bit of embarrassment? Ryukyu is a little stunned... does it feel like something similar has happened before?

Lotus soon put on the jacket that Lotus gave him. The coat looks a little loose, but the work of the fog beam came down nicely.

It's just that Lorraine's face is still angry: “Recently the breasts are getting bigger and bigger, I wanted to change my clothes myself, but it's always not good, the button has broken itself several times." ”

Rochu was stunned, and then some of them laughed, and this guy was always able to make himself laugh naturally from the bottom of his heart.

“Why don't you let Unight change your clothes for you next time?” Lochu said softly.

“Yes, yes!” Lo Ping didn't think much, so he nodded and promised.

It's just that Lung Xi is hearing something wrong... how do the conversations between the two things look like they've known each other for a long time?

The confused little neighbor and the good caregiver's brother?

“This is not the time for chitchat, gentlemen.” If Dragon Eve had to cough twice to remind the two guys that the current state is not an occasional routine for afternoon walks.

“Sister Long, I'm worried sick about you!” But Luo Zheng fell on his knees and held Longxi in his arms. "You suddenly disappeared. I was so afraid I wouldn't find you! ”

With a little bit of hindsight and a little cry.

If Dragon Eve instinctively comforted him, he suddenly squeezed his cheek under the pressure of that heaven. A feeling of powerlessness made Dragon Eve suddenly swallow back the words in his mouth.

Lo Qiu looked at Dragon Eve in a funny way, but the amount made Dragon Eve feel like she was trying to find a hole to drill into.

Speaking of which, it has always been a calm self, why is it always easy to get irritated by all kinds of things lately... after losing the power of a true dragon, emotional fluctuations become stronger.

Does this state of affairs make Dragon and Eve suddenly feel confused, or... is it true that they are just a ripe piece of debris?

Since acquiring the inheritance of the true dragon, instantly acquiring a lot of ancient knowledge, the power of the true dragon directly detaches itself into another level of life form, and directly crosses several age groups, growing up… and staying as long as it grows.

“Did something terrible happen to you? ”

But Rocchu understood the logic of stopping, and seemed to have pinched the threshold of the outbreak of Longxi, so he asked the question in due course.

Luo Zheng, this is just to let go of Long Yi Ruo, and then to tell you briefly what happened after he and Long Yi Ruo separated.

Though simple, that nervous expression appeared again, his hands squeezed, his fists held in his chest nervously, his head raised and his round eyes widened: “It's really scary! Big red eyes! I almost thought I'd be eaten! ”

“It should be 'looking’," Long Xi frowned at this moment and looked a little heavy: “The dark shadow… I'm afraid the seal is not just loose, but has been broken. ”

“Would it be troublesome if it came out?” Lochu suddenly asked.

If Long Xi doesn't have the aura at this time: “Of course. It still does not have the ability to control itself well and is not intelligent. You've got your eye on it, haven't you? The extent of these fogs is already somewhat confusing, and if the coverage is larger, it is difficult for even the State to explain… How foolish can the world be when the psychic phenomenon exceeds a certain limit, it cannot simply be said that it can be fooled. How much effort did we put into revising history to this point? ”

For thousands of years, even long periods of time, hiding those extraordinary, strange, unnatural forces in a past history, transforming society into today's society, science is likely to be destroyed.

It cannot all be the work of the Daoist realm, the demonic realm, and even the extraordinary outside of Shenzhou earth… there is, I'm afraid, some great power behind it that can be held together and that allows all the extraordinary to have a common understanding.

For a moment, Rocciu thought about the mirror world that he had experienced not so long ago.

Is it Alayer?

But if it is true that, as Long Xi said, it would cause tremendous chaos in the course of today's history... Lo Qiu did not feel that Alaiyah was capable.

Or whether this development is implicit… or whether it is also permissible to develop well.

“Hey, are you listening?” Long Xi seemed a little distracted when she saw Lo Qiu and had to frown.

“I'm sorry, I just remembered something.” Lochu returned to God and asked curiously, "What can I do to help? ”

If this is really what Alleyer allowed, or even what was originally planned... don't know what the other party's reaction will be after they do it?

Or can the so-called root cause permissions be verified again, can she really do whatever Alayer wants... well, correctly, can she unconditionally resist even the process of rewriting history?

Alayer No. 003 is only a sub-administrator, then the will of the higher level administrator to which the sub-administrator is subject...

“Help me find the place where the seal is.” Dragon's Eve bit her teeth at this point and suddenly said: "If the seal is not destroyed by external forces, but only the power of hope grows to self-destruct, there should be a possibility of repair… as long as it is sealed again, things will be much simpler. ”

“Then let's go.” Lochu nodded and then waved.

He naturally rolled a gentle cyclone around him, emptying the water fog around him and emptying out a clear environment, "Heard it was a water pond... so it should be this way. ”

If Lung Xi suddenly moves her lips, she suddenly becomes anonymous... why not create a forward-looking environment in the beginning?

“'Cause now I suddenly find a reason to waste it.” Rochu blinked.

Ah... I really want to make this guy's face a pig head!!!

……

……

In a quiet courtyard, Mr. Blind sat against the Baidoo. A hundred hijackers, as seniors, deserve to be received by a blind man - and a hundred hijackers are also guests.

“Time passes so fast, it's been decades since I blinked.” The Hundred Robbers are still laughing, “I didn't think you'd come back for centuries, but you came back pretty fast. ”

Mr. Blind silenced for a moment and said coldly: "My brother left me a message and asked me to come back. ”

“Heavenly Heaven, seventy-first generation?” The Hundred Robbers opened their eyes slightly with surprise.

Heavenly Heart, is the only name for each generation of clothing, and the generations are crowned after Heavenly Heart to distinguish each different contemporary heir.

Technically, Lai Cai Sheng should also be referred to as‘ Heavenly Seventy-second Generation ’or simply‘ Seventy-second Generation ’.

“But when I got here, I couldn't figure out where my brother was.” Mr. Blind sighed at this moment.

A hundred hijackers took a good sip and silenced for a moment, "The seventy-first generation, what brings you back? ”

Mr. Blind was also silent at this time, and it took a long time to spit out two words: "Dragon vein." ”

A hundred and a half minutes later, the Taoist opened his eyes and looked at Mr. Blind for a while. “Once upon a time, a genius appeared as bright as a comet. Although this person has not officially succeeded him as a contemporary heir, in everyone's eyes, he has become the new 'Heavenly Seventy-first Generation’...”

“He's just so proud of everything.” The Hundred Robbers are blunt at the moment: “The man thinks he has mastered all the essence of the clothing lane and is even more blindly expanding. This person tries to gather the power of the Taishan Spirits, thus communicating the origins of the Twelve Dragons of Shenzhou, with the luck of the world, to open the door of Penglai, which has long disappeared. It's just that when he did the last moment, he couldn't manage the power of the Lord's luck on that day, causing an irreversible loss of control... His master, in his seventies, blocked his own life in order to save all this, eventually calmed down a havoc. Since then, the proud disciple has voluntarily acted as an abandoner, renouncing the mortar of the inheritance of the garment… Years later, another disciple took over the garment of great sin and became a seventy-first generation, and cultivated an excellent heir. And you're telling me now that the seventy-first generation suddenly began to look for dragon veins again during this new Penglai convention. Was the lesson of the day not enough? ”

“I can't deduce the slightest trace of my brother.” Mr. Blind took a deep breath, "I just had a conversation with Lai Cai Sheng. From what he said, he did not seem to know the whereabouts of the ‘seventy-first generation' nor the intention of the ‘seventy-first generation'. ”

“Oh... Lai Boy.” The hundred hijackers put down their teacups and hammered their shoulders, "Clothes Lane said, really, none of them are fuel-efficient lights. This makes me an old man who wants to die and can't afford it. ”

“Aoyagi is a man of great sin.” Mr. Blind appealed to me at this point: "The Taoist realm let me go, and I had no face to stay in Shenzhou. I went away and tried to avoid contact with all the people in the Dao community. Wrong, my brother left me a message, which broke my heart, and Qingxia Zi did not have the courage to come to Wolong Mountain again, let alone to see Mr. Hundred Robberies. ”

“Have you spoken to Lai Cai Sheng about this?” A hundred hijackers suddenly asked.

Mr. Blind shook his head: “He did ask me at this point, but I blurred. But with this kind of skill, I think I've already thought about it. Later, it is not necessarily possible to extrapolate to some of the things through signs of gravity. ”

“You have such a high opinion of Lai Boy. ”

“He was certainly better than I was.” Mr. Blind appealed.

“Yeah.” Hundred Robbers nodded: “Excellent makes me look as if I saw Qingxia Zi back then... Well, by now, I know that the whereabouts of the ‘seventy-first generation’ will get more attention in private... But I'm afraid it's hard for you clothesmen to hide. ”

“For these two days, I will take a quick bath, and at the moment of a change of age, with the help of old and new changes, I will look at the sky machine that can peek...”

“Well, thank you very much.” A hundred hijackers nodded.

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Small plates, beer from Qingdao - of course, the temperatures in the hall are regulated enough for people to take off their coats and just wear small pieces.

There was so much noise in the hall that Momo had the feeling that he might have misheard himself - just a few minutes ago, this gray-haired girl who called herself Nero spoke very directly to herself about the 'rules’ of doing business with the club.

Momo also heard stories about this mysterious place from his master, the Long River Daoist, who suddenly appeared in Shenzhou only knowing that it was almost a hundred years old.

But Momo has not been able to connect this legendary mysterious place to his predecessor's little shop, where he feels warm.

A salted peanut was stuck in the mouth with chopsticks, and Nero, chewing slowly, pushed a small box out and opened it in front of Momo.

The moment it opens, those little light balls, like jewelry, suddenly give Momo a shocking feeling —— no doubt, these beautiful little light balls, like night pearls, are souls after souls.

This little box is not big, but there are no more than thirty light balls in it… if each represents a life.

“This is a very valuable purchase coin for the customer.” Nero smiled softly.

“You…”

Suddenly, Momo had a chill.

The cute, charming girl in front of you is actually a killer who can easily harvest a piece of life with a smile on her face?