One billion years of longevity

Don't let Huaxia's arms are disappointed?

Murongwei's words, obviously there is something wrong.

Will Mo Luo can't hear?

However, Yan Luo is not like the past, sharp ridicule Murao, but a cold, did not make any arguments.

Murongwei saw, the original crumpled brow, a more tight.

"The help of the helper, there is something, I am quite curious, I have to ask."

"What?" cold channel.

Murong Wei took a deep breath and opened: "The deputy director of the Guard is red, what is the present? I have seen it in the past few days. She only returned to you, why, I have seen it? Can't see her? "

"He is hurt, it needs to be taken, naturally it is inconvenient to throw his head. Why, what do you want to see her? Al or not, are you interested in her?" .

"The Lord said, I just worried about her safety." Murongwei said.

Yan Luo said, but he snorted.

"She is now more safe than I have to wait for it. I have time to worry about her, but I am not worried about myself!"

After the words, she is closed and closed, and she will not pay attention to Murongwei.

See this scene, closely pay attention to everyone in the hall, can't help but look at it.

Sima Liang, Tang San two, but also unconscious, the eyebrows showed a different color. Even, Sima Liang looked at the eyes of Luo, all clearly sinking three points.

"Okay, this moment is not in trouble, still sitting down, discuss the current situation!"

At the time of the scene, some weird, even some depressed, the hall is the largest, and the most striking Murong, the old man, the old man, and opened the mouth.

He opened this, the whole hall was a buzzing, it is like a tiger, and the people who have lost their people can not help.

In an instant, all kinds of small emotions in the hearts of everyone, be careful, little ideas, all smoke and eliminate the clouds, and the top of the talents, and the brush is seen toward this golden robe.

Murong rumbled, although the age is big, but he is a pair of eyes, but he is like an eagle.

He shouted his eyes, and he swept his eyes and opened his mouth. Japanese! "

Sasaki Liro is that the golden shell is the public identity outside.

Of course, in Yang Zhenkou, this person is the Sword Hao 'Sasaki Xiaogiro, which is five hundred years ago.

"It's simple!"

Si Ma Liang, the black brother of the Tower General, opened his mouth.

I saw one of the people who were slightly slightly, the name called the hammer, the sound of snoring: "We have come to see you, what is nothing. Even the Japanese cultivation does not know, how to deal with him?"

"The sage, it is extreme!"

In the Black Brother, that is a little longer, named the strong man named black, nodded: "Although we have come, it is better than you Murong Shi. But also vaguely, the Japanese named Sasaki, It is possible to be a top master of 'Jingdan'! If so, even if our group is, it is not enough for him to play! "

At this point, many Chinese military priests in the field are difficult to look at it.

Although, the words of black bats sound a little hars, but they are rough!

If the 'Sasaki Liro is really a condensant to repair, it is said that these people are present, even if all the legend of Huaxia is, I am afraid it is not the opponent of this old monster!

"Condensation Dan? Hey! Are you scare you like this? Thanks to the name of the" black wind, double ", it seems that it is like a rat."

Murong looked up his eyelids and ruthlessly degraded against the black brothers.

This is anger the black brother when I arrived, and I also angered Sima Liang.

Sima looked at his eyes, anger: "Murong Chong, you don't want to be older, just here, I will sell old! Today, we gather together, don't engage in cooperation, not to fight against it. Don't put your 'North Sima Nan Murong 'confrontational thoughts, move to here! "

"Relying on the old sold old?"

Murong Chong, I am acknowledged, "Kid! Just even you, your grandfather, you don't dare to talk to me so loudly, you have a Murong family rabbit scorpion, you also dare to eat five? Not! "

After the words, Murong rushed down to the Pakistan, and the powerful power of the fierce and horrible was released.

For a time, all the martial arts in the whole hall, all the shoulders, and the whole person is not controlled toward the ground.

Among them, those who were in the spiritual affection, almost in the case of this percentage, fell to the ground, and it was difficult to get up.

And Murongwei, Sima Liang, these very few people, as well as those in the field, although the scene is very good, but one is also sweating, the face is white, it is already a sitting instant, Shake the desire.

As for the two masters of the 'black wind, Tangmen, after induction of this horror, it is a change.

Among them, the hammer is more surprised.

"Murong Chong! You ... You actually take the next time !?"

"Hey."

Murong Chongned, full of white hair fluttering, full face is arrogant, smiling.

"The old man has been repaired after the first step, it is also a hundred years. Today, it is the time of the old husband, the old man, the magic! District Japanese, Little Bangbit, can have any master! According to I, the rumors of the District 'Jingdan', but it is just a small man, the deception of the deception! "

He said, it is not polite.

However, no one dared to refute him for a moment.

After all, in the rivers and lakes, it is a typical who is big, who will be reasonable.

While the black wind is extremely rang, it has decades to cross the Yellow River on both sides of the Yellow River, but their two have the realm of the truth, and only in the early stage of the appearance, the Apricot Three Friends with Mu Rong Shi's family, generally no two.

And the two masters of Tangmen, although it looks like a Pop cartoon, silent look. But only the people carrying the black box, there is a repair of the mid-stage medium. Another one, is just an early stage of shooting.

As a saying, there is no harder, but also a strong three points.

Moreover, Murong Chong is nearly two hundred years old, with the strongest situations in the whole stage.

Even, he deliberately ridicule some people, but those people, who dare to stand up and refute?

For a time, the black wind didn't have a sound, and I sat down one by one, and even a fart didn't dare.