The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 302, Your appearance, will ruin everything!

"Why can't you! If you know that the baby has the same face as the baby! What do they think? The official officially records that it is the only child! The appearance of the baby will destroy all of this, and your appearance will be ruined." All this! You can't be destroyed in your hands when you've gotten a fight for nine lives... No!" The night Junqing snarled wildly, holding the hand of the organ and pressing it.

The arrow of the sky rushed to Luobin to smash the sea. At this moment, Luobin only wanted to tell the night game, whether it was the appearance of the baby or his appearance, just to keep his Dachu Jiangshan. But what to do, he has no chance...

Lobin died, and the body was thrown into the mass grave. The charge was to stab the Lord, a generation of famous men, and to end the bones. In the three days after this, Night Hung will lock himself in the Dragon Palace, except for the early morning, where he did not go.

In Guan Gong, Yao Mozhen is stroking the hustle and bustle in his arms, and his expression is somewhat sad.

"Returning to the master, the subordinates have buried Luobin's body with the baby babies beside the ice stone in the cave, they can rest in peace." Yin Xue suddenly appeared, according to the actual report.

"They are afraid that they will never rest in peace." Yao Mo sighed with a sigh of relief.

"The cat is crying and mischievous. If it is not for you to bet with Luobin, he may not die. If Luobin is not dead, the night game is not the first thing the emperor can do, and you can tell the world at any time! You are bad!" Yan Nanyu's legs are stacked together, leaning on the chair lazily, and looking at Yao Mozhen.

"Even if the night game does not kill Luobin, do you think that Luobin has no mortal heart? Now the baby is dead, no matter how the baby died, he only has a son in the night, for this son, you think he will Let us seize any handle that can threaten the night game? The so-called sensation is deep, and the Lord is afraid that it will not be realized.” Yao Mozhen calmly analyzed and immediately got up and went to the table to pour a cup of tea for himself.

"Look at what you said, it is as if you can understand it!" Yan Nan slashed and turned to look at the night Junqing. From the morning meal to the present, the night Junqing has been sitting there without saying a word.

Heart, suddenly a pain, how she can't experience it, Yao Mo's lips evoke a bitter smile, but recover from the beginning.

"Teacher brother, life and death, wealth in the sky, Luobin is also the number of life, you do not have to hurt him!" Yan Nan 笙 look good, kindly to comfort the night Junqing.

"Luobin's sin deserves to be deserved. This kind of end is not to succumb to him. Junqing is just thinking, how to open up with you to mention the cold brocade." When he heard the words of Han Jinyi, Yan Nanyu collapsed.

"Who? Who are you talking about?" Yan Nanyi struggled to get up from the ground, looking at the night with a horror, and the beautiful face was distorted.

"Cold brocade." The night is clear and the word is repeated.

"Cough cough... Nanxun thinks that there is still something in Zhuang, and he will not be accompanied! Dear!" Yan Nanzhen escaped and got up and let Yao Mozhen believe that this cold brocade is really not simple.

"Respecting the Lord can also be done, but if Mo Yan sees the cold brocade, he will tell him according to the facts that the thieves of the Mingyuexia smashed the door is the masterpiece of Fengyu Mountain Villa." Yao Mozhen leisurely tastes tea, the clouds are light and light. Said to let Yan Nanzhen almost vomit blood.

"What do you mean by your heart? When did the deity have been to the Mingyue Gorge!" Yan Nanzhen took back the internal force and looked angry at Yao Mozhen.

"No? Mo Zhen can't remember." Yao Mozhen shrugged and shouted.

"I can't remember it! Anyway, you shouldn't pull the head of the deity! Brother, you are saying something, you know that I can't meet Han Jinyi!" This is the first time Yao Mozhen Seeing Yan Nanying’s unsatisfied look can even be called anxious.

"I am afraid that it is late." The night Jun Qing consciously glanced at Yao Mozhen, and then fell sympathetic eyes on Yan Nanxuan.

"What's wrong? What are you doing with me?" Yan Nanzhen only felt the cold wind on his back, and when he slammed his throat, a feeling of great trouble came to his heart.

"Cough cough... Mo Zhen wrote a letter to Ben Lei on the day before, roughly meaning that he would convey the greetings of the Lord to Han Jinyi, and invited him to visit the Emperor of Chu, and the Lord will attend the Mingyue Gorge. The thief apologized to the face of Han Jinyi." Yao Mozhen also knows that this kind of sneak peek is a lack of morality, so the wording is very euphemistic and the attitude is very modest.

"Who? Who apologizes to whom?" Yan Nanxuan was provoked, and the good-looking peach eyes gradually became red.

"It’s a brother who apologizes to Han Jinyi." See Yao Mozhen’s words, and when the night is clear, he will go to the front.

"I am not your brother! She is!" Yan Nan sighed and sat down at the table, his teeth creaking. If he knew that today, he would use the strong ones to bring the night Junqing back to Fengyu Mountain Villa. It was better for him to be pulled by a thief boat by Yao Mozhen.

Seeing Yan Nanxuan is on the air, the night Jun Qing did not have an idea, but Yao Mozhen, after several struggles finally opened.

"As long as the lord can help Mo Zhen put on the cold brocade, Mo Zhen is willing to give the sacred thorns and the nine crystal crown to the lord!" This sentence Yao Mozhen is a big determination, but Yan Nanzhen seems If you don't move, you still sit there and don't say a word.

"In addition, Mo Yan is willing to pay 50,000 gold as the honor of the Lord." Yao Mozhen continued to increase the price. Opposite the square table, Yan Nanxuan still does not speak.

"At that time, when he was in the original trip, Mo Zhen once got a treasure in the Loulan Wang called 'Qing Ming Sword'. Mo Zhen listened to Wang Ye, this thing is what the Lord has been asking for, but as long as the Lord can solve it. This crisis, I would like to offer it together." Yao Mozhen bite his teeth, this is the maximum she can afford.

Opposite the square table, Yan Nanxuan still does not speak, this time Yao Mo is not accustomed to illness.

"But it, Mo Zhen has always been unwilling to be strong, because the Lord is not willing, then please!" Yao Mozhen's voice just fell, Yan Nanxuan immediately turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at Yao Mozhen.

"Qing Ming sword is in your hands?" In view of Yao Mozhen's understanding, Yan Nanxuan must see the real thing before he can decide whether to stay.

"Tingyue." Yao Mozhen is not nonsense. When he was on the scene, Tingyue took out the Qingming sword from the inner room. At the moment he saw the Qingming sword, Yannan’s eyes were bright, and he could not hold himself. Go to Tingyue and reach out and grab it.

"Anniling?" Tingyue subconsciously closes his hand and asks to look at Yao Mozhen.

"Give him." Yao Mozhen's voice just fell, Qing Ming sword has fallen in the hands of Yan Nan.

"Are you sure to give me the Green Sword?" Yan Nan slammed out the sword, and saw that the green sword in his hand was blue-purple, the blade was shining like Hua, and there was a mysterious ancient atmosphere.

“Mo Yu said it.” Compared to a Qingjian sword, her ‘Yao Yao’ is more important, so Yao Mozhen’s distressed, but also feels value for money.

"A good green sword! Deity thinks of you!" Yan Nan smashed the sword into the sheath, and then put the Qing Ming sword on his face, it was rare for a while before hanging on the waist.

"Since the Lord accepts the Green Sword, it is well prepared." Yao Mozhen looked at Yan Nanyu with full confidence.

"There are still hanging tianzhu and nine crystal crowns, and there are still five thousand two gold!" Yan Nanzhen did not think so.