Singing and chatting with Weinette, Ye Cheng smiled and said. Why are you here? Are you not afraid of danger?

Three days later, I’ll treat each other with admiration! Small group owners don’t look down upon people! Kato Megumi wears a seaman uniform miniskirt that will be yelled shamelessly in this era. With a slightly bulging mouth, there are some angry faces towards Ye Cheng. Words.

"I have been joining the group for so long, and I have also downloaded a few good abilities. At least it is much better than the cute goods controlling Dragon King on the side.

The nine-headed dragon Bayi said that I just look like you. I'm a man lying on the ground, with a gun coming from the sky, and getting shot while lying down? Regarding safety issues, Ba (the name is red enough) don't worry.

The Monkey King, the Monkey King, came over. He plucked a monkey hair from his arm, slapped it, and patted the head of the nine-headed dragon Bayi.

Everyone saw the long golden hair on the brown hair of Nine-headed Dragon Bayi. The dull hair grew slowly.

Not only that, it is not to be outdone by the windlessness of its own accord, changing into a fist tune for a while, and for a while it is as straight as a magnetic antenna, highlighting its sense of existence.

Nine-headed dragon Bayi touched the dull hair on the top of his head: 2(△II) At 1 o'clock, there was a burst of laughter in the room. "Aha! What kind of Immortal Daluo appearance is this?!

Super artistic dragon king? Take pictures!

With a snapping sound of shooting, the appearance of the nine-headed dragon and Bayi was quickly turned into a facial expression package and sent to the dimension sharing group. Suddenly, the entire group was refreshed by the big picture of the nine-headed dragon Bayi.

Looking at the many photos in the group, the nine-headed dragon squatted down quietly in the room, holding his knees with both hands, there were some heartache and fat self.

He urged himself and said: "Nine-headed dragon and eight, you are already a mature dragon emperor, you must learn to regulate your mood. Can't cry, do not cry!

With so many people coming to Baozhilin, Master Huang, as the landlord, invited everyone to have a meal.

The group of friends is divided into three tables, one table of eight or nine people. The dishes on the table come from the three signature hotels of Shengshan, each with different styles.

Because there are a lot of young people in the group, the wine is not served, so I changed to drinking soup from East Guangdong Province.

The appearances of these group of friends were so special that they could not help shocking the world, so Huang Feihong rejected the disciples. When the soup was full, he summoned Lin Shirong and asked him.

"Shirong, where are the few foreigners I showed you to look at? Lin Shirong promised that he would try his best not to look at Monkey King, Pikachu and Conoco with horns above his head. He bowed his head and said respectfully to Huang Feihong.

Master, these people haven't come out since they entered the house. I don't know what they are doing inside.

This is simple. Look at Elder Sun's: Changed Sun Wukong to stand up from the recliner, his figure swayed, and a distraction that was no different from him.

He sat back on the recliner all the time, and patted Lin Shirong's shoulder with a look of panic, fear and excitement.

"You guys, wait a minute, you show me, Elder Sun, hurry up and go back. Don't be so troublesome.

I have tasted oriental foods that are completely different from Asgard's appetite, and Hella is very satisfied.

She shook the long tea-green hair behind her head, her eyes floating with strange blue light.

With so many of us, is it possible that we are still afraid of a few great reincarnations? Let's go together.

Nothing wrong!"

After the Monkey King was withdrawn, the tornado flew up from the recliner. She didn't believe in this monkey at all.

And, after uploading the skills of many S-rank heroes and a certain bright head (focusing), she has also become the top three rich female in the group. If not for her long hair, she would have already traded for the ability to become stronger and stronger!

Who knows whether he will send the distraction to detect or directly solve the great reincarnations? I think it's better to go together and no one is allowed to sneak!

"Let's all go together."

It makes people so obviously distrustful, and the Monkey King is not angry. He is Monkey King and not a dragon. He is said to kill a family.

Moreover, he couldn't help but think of something wrong in his heart', first to solve the idea of ​​a reincarnation and try the water.

He recovered his distraction and breathed into the ground.

A huge floating cloud propped up those present, like a phantom passing through the roof to Baozhilin Zhengkong.

Lin Shirong, who was flying up suddenly by a surge of water, shook his feet. He looked at the much smaller sacred mountain under his head, and hurriedly backed up two steps with horror, his body was unstable, and he almost fell to the cloud.

Master Huang pulled one of his disciples, patted his face with strength, and said loudly.

"Shirong, what are you still doing? Hurry up and show the direction.

Lin Shirong, who was greatly impacted, nodded blankly. He recognized the direction and pointed to the slum.

Driven by the spiritual power of the Monkey King, the floating clouds moved quickly across the sky, but reached the slums within ten seconds.

In the room, the reincarnations still don't know that they have been watched by the original tycoon. Like the group of friends, they have just spent years. However, compared to the elegant dishes of the group of friends, those who reincarnate eat ordinary buns.

There are still some blood stains in the courtyard outside the house, and there are traces of turning around in the mud.

There are seven people in the room. A young woman dressed up as a grand sister has her face swollen and her nose hidden in the dark. An adult dressed in a dark black jacket, running boots, and a scar on her left face sits on a big bed and eats beef keys. Jane, and the others are hard to come by. The other five nations have a corner around Zhang Que, a wooden table cushioned with stones. On the table are plates of flatbread buns.

Among them, a man dressed in a silver suit, while immersed in eating a big pie, cursed at Taimei

Are you mentally ill! Let people start fire after a few sentences? If you didn't kill people in the street, why bother to hide in this kind of place!

In ancient times, how good was the environment in the slums? On the roadside

There are dregs and dung everywhere, and the wooden tables and chairs are not very tattered. Even the meals can only hide here and eat some buns.

After being scolded by him, the Taimei who had just been repaired by a few people shrank, and the look of fear became more obvious.

Nonsence!

The man in the suit took another two bites of the buns. He really couldn't eat anymore, and he vomited under his feet.

Geng Ruo jacket man, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, showing a slightly welcoming smile.

"Brother Jun, what shall we do next?

Brother Jun dropped the yellow beef pot that he had almost eaten, and the remaining soup was scattered, and the aroma was scattered, making the few people present could not help but swallow the liquid.

With the performance of those people, Brother Jun felt like an old boss

The personality of the person is angry and cold.

"I'm a veteran, not your servant. I'll be fine if I give you a few guns. You are not qualified to join my team because you can't even complete this kind of primary task, let alone cruel. Survive in the divine master space.

But as soon as he uttered his words, he received a reminder from the main **** space and his expression changed drastically.

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