One billion years of longevity

After half an hour, Yang Zhen looks quietly returned to the top floor.

Yue Mei, it is a pretty red and red, after Yang Zhen, her pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes, at this moment, I can't close my mind. The tenderness is like water, and several can melt glaciers.

After the two were sitting down, Yue Mei hugged Yang Zhen arm and then buried his head in Yang Zhen's arm.

"Master, just now, let's open a room separately, continue to do it?"

"I think too much. Although you are comfortable, I can't eat."

Yang Zhenzheng color: "For the teacher's strength is not endless, how can you instill in your body?"

"Give me your internal force, even if you overflow, it doesn't matter."

Yue Mei hooded his mouth, eat smiled: "If I know, your old man has this energy, it is estimated that I have slept with you every day."

"Don't tell this way to make mistakes. Also, can you move from my arm?"

Yang Zhenbei wrinkled: "You don't care about others' eyes? This will, you can come into the focus of the whole game!"

Yang Zhen is unimagled.

We must know that Yueme has experienced two popular stars after two games.

Tens of thousands of viewers, especially in most male audiences, in an instant of Yuemei, the eyes have been voted.

And when they, witnessed Yuemei and Yang Zhen so relatives, it was a fascinating look.

More terrible is that a photographer responsible for live broadcast is standing behind Yang Zhen, he will carry a camera, live broadcasting Yang Zhen and Yuemei private dialogue.

Although, Yuemei's voice is not big, it sounds inevitably, not really.

It can be just this similarly, nothing, has been in the field that has triggered an explosive effect.

What is the opening room?

What is it to sleep together?

What is it, it is called all to give me, but it doesn't matter if you overflow?

For a time, all the audience in the field, all of them.

More good things, I think that Yang Zhen and Yue Mei have disappeared half a hour, and a stagnation of Yuemei's face has not yet faded, and their hearts have begun to appear all kinds of real-incomparable pictures.

For a time, roaring, screaming, silence, sounding.

Vinegar, sour, lemon, taste!

As far as some of the military people in the field, I can't sit. One by one, the feet of Yang Zhejia, and the cold ridiculous.

"This little child, flattening, strength, actually can be cheated, the young girl is behind, bow in the first post, simply incredible!"

"I see, what is the eight-year-old soup! Otherwise, Miss Yue Jia's Qianjin, how can he look at him so unsteady?"

"Ghost fans! It is a ghost! Older instructor, talented, strength is also in the later stage, strong, the kid is thousands of times! Even if Yue Jia Xiao Niu wants a man, I should come to the old man, I have the escape. Ah! How is it biased to find a small white face? I am, he is a small white face, I am afraid it is not enough! "

"Mom, my sour is dead ... ah! I am mad at me! When the public is there! If you let me meet, a knife is one, clean and neat!"

......

Various sounds in the field, it is in the ear, like a surprises, and the Yang Zhen is shaking.

But Yuemei is here, but I don't care about it, I don't care, it seems that there is no such thing as Yang Zhen around you.

See this scene, Yang Zhen can't help but have some headaches.

Not far, I am waiting for Yue Wu who is sitting on the first side, I will not have a bloom in this moment, a white array.

It's still good to have a good job. When the two eyes closed, it would have never been Yuemei this daughter, and it is stable.

However, the noise in the field, the end is ended.

When the competition on the ring is again, everyone's attention is gradually attracted to the platform. Still paying attention to Yuemei, it is gradually less.

Where is the world?

Since Yue Mei has the Lord, the audience has only to move.

After all, can an object, can you still be an idol?

Always arrived, the host and the main referee, Li Shi, when the people remembered the name of Yang Zhen, the people in the field used the hate that the bones were smashed, and they came toward Yang Zhen.

"Third round, 32 strong race! First, Sima Chun pair Yang Zhen!"

The voice did not fall, Sima Chun was on the audience, and the first came to the stage.

He lowered his head, and his eyes looked at Yang Zhen, his face was full of shaminess.

It seems that he is waiting for a chance to make a hand, it has been waiting for too long!

"Yang Zhen! At the beginning, you have done it in the school, I have to pay more! Today, you and I am in addition to death!"

"You are really a big tone! For hundreds of millions of years, you can make a flat hand with Yang. You have a three-footed kung effort, I am afraid that I can't touch my clothes." Yang Zhen Tao.

"Hahahaha! Yang Zhen, you die to the head, actually dare to provoke me, really ignorant fearless. Maybe you still don't understand, now I, the Sima Qin, which is in the school, is already the other. "

Speaking here, Sima Qin raised his right hand and fierce.

"boom!"

Time, the field is like a thunder, and the huge shock fluctuates, so that the micro-earthquake is generally spread toward the four sides!

I saw the cruster flying, the smoke rolling, even Sima Qin, Yang Zhen's body shape is unclear.

Seeing this scene, several masters under the platform couldn't help but

"When you hold the power, so so so soper so? !"

"Never possible! This has already enlarged manpower. It must have just earthquake."

"It's really earthquake. It should be shaking all the buildings. And just, just the battle of the platform. I think, maybe the roots of the rumor are not strong, there is a shake."

"This, all are watered by cement, how can it easily shake? Perhaps, it is really the power of Simma Qin, and is not known."

......

In the scene of the master, the audience was still in front of Yang Zhen angry, Li Shi finally shouted out the whistle of 'play start'.

This time, Li Shi's voice did not fall, even if he didn't finish it, Sima Qin was not allowed to move toward Yang Zhen.

His right fist, even if the shells are generally, the sharp whistling sounds, and the pen is straight toward Yang Guard.

The whole process, the fast person is almost unable to capture, even in the high-speed camera, there is a long residue!

Such a horrible speed is completely exceeded by the category of the inner strength. The masters of the spirit of the spirit are not necessarily available!

You know, this Simicin is just a famous Sima family's marginal figure more than a month ago, and the strength is only the initial circle of foreign countries.

Is it difficult for more than a month, I really enable the year a martial arts waste wood, and she will become a peerless master.