Virtual World: Peerless White Emperor

“We all hit a few peripheral areas, the storm hammer area, let's sort it out, adjust the mental state to the best, the food BUFF is almost gone, I'll think about it.” Ye Tian demonstrably disbanded and contiguously overcame several regions. Cleaning up those little monsters is very painful, long-term mental tension is not good, and as Xiaotian said, the storm hammer area may be a critical point, greet them with the best posture, and you must carry out the cooking path yourself!

“White brothers, just make it simple and effective. You don't have to play that big.” Junmo asked his stomach to tremble.

“I'll pay attention, don't worry, it'll be good to use and delicious.” Ye Qianli's natural appearance makes people feel heavy.

The soaring of grades has left people without the pressure of temporarily practicing, each downline to adjust their minds. For example, eat some good comfort, drink some wine, buy something, the chimney gauze feels even crazier. When I think of that pan and a pot of things, I open the fridge whisky + vodka + tequila + lemon and so on, mix together and mix a glass of wine with ice, sit in the lake heart kiosk and feel a good time, then go back to the bathroom and take a good bath, suddenly I think of Ye Huang here to take a bath, the bullet is about to penetrate his white, weak hand is, that dead white hair. Sometimes, it's very reliable.

Qin clan branch.

The butler looked at the stinging rose with deep hatred for green vegetable rice and pickles and drank the sea. I couldn't help but think that since Miss and Master Bai got better, I felt her flavor was getting less and less picky. Last night I saw Miss her, Miss She, actually ate the leftover meal of the servant in the fridge, while eating, thanking God, love is really great.

Junmo asked and Ji laughed a little stir-fry on the street.

“Boss, six boxes of rice! ”

“Two little brothers, seriously, they were abused to tell the police, don't struggle, hey, but the world is not confusing.” The boss hasn't finished his speech with a little sympathy and pity for two short pots of vegetable meat and silk stir-fried rice. "”

Junmo asked why she had a sour heart, but smelled the smell of potato silk, bean sprouts, chili, etc. like a wild wolf swallowed tiger swallows. Ji laughed and swallowed while eating. It was delicious! It's delicious!! The owner lit a cigarette, these two young people are so miserable, I'm going to help them, grandmaster, I know you told us that generations can't show their best moves, unless I have to, but now I have no wife or children, this magic kung fu is going to be lost, not to mention the talented and intelligent talent of these two young people, and it's so miserable, every time I eat this kind of chopstick made by my cooking, I didn't eat the bowl, the disciple really can't watch, this Xuantian Luohan voodoo magic kung I decided to pass on to the two of them, my stone dry day, my life is not in contention with the world, after all, there are a few sword holy, boxing holy night discovery, I am also going to be beaten up, but I like grandmaster grandfather you really hate to kill, I hope the incense fire will survive.

The boss watched the two of them taste their own big pot of stir-fried rice and swallow the fog and said, "Wait, you guys come with me to a place. ”

Junmo asked looking at the boss's eyes became sharp, no weaker than the elders in the family, and he could not resist at all. He laughed. It seemed that we had met a terrible person and were wary of it.

And Ji Jiao is still licking the pot, and from time to time he offers his hospitality to the boss “This is the best fried rice I've ever had!! ”

The boss's merciful divinity grew stronger and began to make up for the tragic experiences of the two men in the Imperial City.

Canghai family.

Yunlong watched how hard it would take him as a normal person to do the inverted single-finger push-up, and he did 381!? Even if you do so many yourself, you won't be able to do it, but you can still do it, you can't swap your left hand for your right hand, you can't swap your right hand, you can start suspending yourself with a steel pipe, you can still practice your key muscles and patience, and then you turn on the TV to watch information from other regions, which newbie comes out, who, whoever, focus on nothing but every message, turn off the TV, nodded at your own wretched poster, and go to bed.

Yunlong was completely shocked. Is this his day? Fine enough to record breathing, plenty of exercise mental and physical activity, finally understand the global dynamics and understanding in his own way, even before going to bed, he didn't forget to see himself defeat the north pain and say hello to it before going to sleep, all numb, completely motivated to not speak, even shame, he is considered a genius, if his gift is given to this man, he dare not imagine what it is like to be his enemy, the Yan Wang is afraid of him a little reason.

Close the door to the canopy, silently bring the tissue, then the best time to meditate... Everything every day is for this moment to be able to excrete completely... Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Seaside cabin.

Gong Sun Qian and Xiao Wang lived together in the room. XV and Xiao Wang came to stay in the car for two days and eavesdropped on the sound of the blade room outside the door. Fang Zhi watched the two sighed and planned to stay away, but the two looked at Fang Zhi's sighing and said, "Although there are some, how to say, jealousy, Zhao Zhao is actually OK. He has been taking care of you every time in our group activities. You should not be so careful. After all, Qian is the proper room. ”

“ ”Fang Zhi's chest was bored. At this time, the door opened and the two men immediately grabbed Fang Zhi." We know that this is not easy for you, but Sister Qian has accepted you, or give her some space. Don't listen outside. Hey... whatever. "

The two of them left calmly.

Gong Sun Qian looked at Fang Ji and reached out and grabbed his hand. "Sister, come in. Let's have a good talk. We'll go shopping with Song Sister next time. ”

“ ”Fang Zhi growled in his heart, sister!? Sister!? Sister!?

The blade wiped the cold sweat and you can roughly guess what happened, but... Gong Sun Qian seems very fond of playing with Fong Chi and my infarct... This woman is not a rotten woman, is she?

When Song Xin returned to the country, he came to Lin Le's side, and the two of them took their ears and shit in the room.

Ye Huang opened the drawer and took out a picture of the snow and mumbled, "Snow, I won't forget you, your anniversary is coming, you won't hate me to start over, I don't know if monsters like me deserve a future, but I... I'm sorry.”

Ye Tian will squeeze the photo tightly and think again of the images that accompanied Grandma after her death, relatives, love, she can no longer distinguish herself, just know that she used to be her most important person, the future, past, present, contradictions haunt him, finally put the photo in the drawer and look at herself in the mirror “Am I really me? I look forward to the future and hope, even though there is no future. ”

Ye Tian turned back to the balcony over here and watched the tree petal fly for a long time, maybe I should have died... But thinking about Nana and crazy women, and Happy, Hung and others, Snow, what should I do?

Qin Family · clan family.

“Qin Zhong, what are the right candidates for this 10 youth convention?” Qin Murderer sat in eight battles.

“Qin Yunlong of the zongjia, and, although he is a relative of the family, I can vouch for him, my grandson, Ye Qiang! And the two disciples of Qin San, Zhang Zhengxiong, Lin Le!” Qin Zhong's words made the rest of the elders turn heads in the first half, but the latter did not hide from saying that the foreign relatives were still divided to the dissatisfaction of many elders.

“You're talking about that little white haired guy.” Qin Murder had an impression of Ye Qiang. The strength of that young man was definitely first class. After all, he could have had sex with the old mischievous skin of the Liu family. “Well, Qin San's disciples are also very good.” Qin Zhong knew that Qin Murder had an impression on Ye Qiang.

Elders began to argue.

“Shut up! Ten congresses, Qin Zhong, you're in charge! Who doesn't? You can come to me!” Qin Murderer said that he had closed the eight doors.