MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 624 Yes!
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Chapter 624 is oh!
"It’s not Sikongmu, it’s awkward! It’s an amateur of Sikongmu. If she is poisonous, do you think Sikongmu will stand by? If he is a smuggling person, then his internal strength must be Loss, when we smashed his left and right arms when he retired, when he was alone, he couldn’t stand it, and the whole imperialism was not in his hands!” Akagawa said his plan.
"Do you want to use this holy woman to poison the scorpion?" Fantasy raised his eyebrows to see Akwa.
"It's not use, it's cooperation. After the event, whether it's Kaiqi or Yao Mozhen, or even the night, they can be handed over to the illusionist!" The conditions given by Akagawa moved the heart of the illusion.
"How is this poison going to work?" The phantom squinted at the venom on the table, and the suspicion opened.
"You just need to sprinkle the venom on your hair." Chikawa explained.
"You don't forget your promise." The magical hand picked up the white porcelain bottle and got up. The night game won the meaning of Akaga, and secretly started the organ until the illusion leaves, and the smile on the face of Akagawa was collected.
"Idiot!" Akagawa screamed openly, and he couldn't let him go, so naturally he couldn't accommodate the existence of the imperialism!
"If the game is not guessed wrong, then the white porcelain bottle is also very poisonous?" Night game saw the killing in the eyes of Akagawa, suspicious speculation.
"Yes, but unfortunately, the illusion is clever, and for a moment, even for a love letter, I turned myself into a fool! I want to be a teacher? Next life!" Chikawa snorted, and turned to the night game.
"You just performed well, let me know how to reward you?"
"Returning to the flames of the Red Emperor, the game wants to protect the magical undead antidote." The night of the game, the Akron ochre suddenly became cold.
"You are no longer a man, what use can she have?" Chichuan is alert to see the night game.
"The daring daring to ask the flames of the Red Emperor, the entire flame of the Red Country, in addition to the magic and Kai can control the sea monster with the sound of the flute, but others?" The night of the game awakened the dreamer, Akagawa suddenly realized .
"Do you want to keep the magical lord for us to control the sea monster?" Chichuan suspicion to see the night game.
"Yes, with the temper of Qiqi, we can't tamed it, but the illusion is different. She has a handle in our hands." Night Game explained.
"Good idea, but also the thoughtfulness you think, this is the antidote, the illusion will be handed over to you!" Chikawa took the antidote from his arms, and then left the stone room with the singer.
The whole stone room was quiet down, and the night game held the antidote in his hand. The thin lips smacked a sin of evil and destroyed, just beginning!
In the partial room of the Virgin's House, the chill of the cold brocade, when suddenly got up, was seeing sitting at the table, holding tea in both hands, leisurely.
"Hey, you are too much! How can you drink the phoenix tears to the Lord! The Lord can't forget the Imperial City, can't forget Yao Mozhen, can't..." Han Jinyi is like a string of arrows, standing up to In front of him, he screamed sternly until the Han Jinyi discovered the clue, and the party only put down the teacup.
"It turns out that in the heart of the Lord, I care more about the Imperial City, not Yao Mozhen. This answer is really exciting." The smile is like a flower, but some of my heart is lost. She is not in the heart of Han Jinyi.
"You... didn't give the deity to the Phoenix tears?" Han Jinyi was shocked to find that he remembered everything.
"Respect the Lord thinks! Compared to acting, you are a veteran." At the moment when the master gave her the tears of the Phoenix, I knew that the master must secretly send someone to monitor himself, so she deliberately performed it in the pavilion. It is also good to relieve the master's defense against the cold brocade.
"Oh...sorry, the brocade has just been overdone." Han Jinyi knew that he was losing money, and the voice softened.
"Nothing, this girl is used to it, although the eyeliner sent by the master has left, but you still have to be cautious. When an outsider comes in, you can't show your feet, otherwise you will be miserable!"
"Jinyi understands! Thank you for this time. If you don't have you, Jinyi and Chu Wang are afraid that they can't live now." Han Jinyi is not a person who is not sensible, and his kindness, he remembers in his heart.
"I want you to thank!" Pouting, turning around, but stopping at the door.
"If...Yao Mozhen is still alive, do you still have to insist?" I seem to have a deep sense of looking at the cold brocade, and my heart suddenly suspended.
"I will bless her and the night Junqing." Han Jinyi's answer was unexpected.
"Why? You don't love Yao Mozhen very much?" He turned and jumped, and overflowed with brilliance.
"After all, it is the shallowness of love. Jinyi asked himself and couldn't do it thoroughly." Since Yao Mozhen disappeared, Han Jinyi saw the attachment of the night Junqing. For Yao Mozhen, he could give up his position and give up. Ronghua is rich and wealthy, and even life can not be, this kind of attachment, he is better than nothing.
"Well, the cliffs are Lema, you still have to save!" 刁刁 唇 唇 lips can not help but smack a touch of curvature, his face reveals the joy of concealing.
At the moment, in the main courtyard of the House of the Virgin, two figures stand side by side, each with a sultry sigh.
"Night Junqing, long time no see!" The empty voice with a secluded cold, at the moment of seeing the night Junqing, the past invaded the heart of the night game, those unbearable memories make the night Hong Yi hate can't tear the night monarch, but he knows that the time is not up, he can only bear it.
"I didn't expect you to be alive!" The night Jun Qing looked at the night game, the cold face was like frost, the eyes were cold, like the extreme cold of the ancient pool, there was a volcanic eruption between the four eyes. The arrogance of the collapse of the snow-capped mountains ignited between the two.
"Alive! Of course alive! You are not dead, how can you be willing to take a step first!" The night of the game, the thin lips evoke a sinister arc.
"Who is the deer who is dead, not yet known!" The night is quiet and low-pitched, talking, palm luck.
"Want to kill? Night Junqing, you have to look down, you can not go down!" Just as the night Jun Qing wants to go out, the night game suddenly pulls out the water show behind him.
"Mu Xin?" The name that has not been remembered for a long time, but never forgotten, the night Jun Qing horrified at the woman in front of her eyes, the heart and the liver are shaking, the eyebrows, that look, and the Yao Mo heart of the year is not bad.
"Jun Qing... You are Junqing! Junqing... You are so sad that you are thinking..." The tears, like the broken beads, rolled from the eye of the water, and the sorrow broke into the night. In the ear, trembled his heart.
"You are not Yao Moxin!" Night Jun shook his head sharply, his eyes recovered.
"I don't know... But in the past two years, I only remember this name... If you are not Junqing, then I am sorry..." Shui Xiu's acting skills made the night game a blessing. Just as the water show wanted to turn around, the night of the game smashed her acupuncture points.
"Night Junqing, I didn't expect it, Yao Moxin is still alive! Oh, this is really a big joke that God is driving with you! The initiator of all things is not your night Junqing, nor my night game, it is her! This **** Yao Moxin!" Night screams roaring, the smile on his face is like a devil.
"You stay in the mouth! Night game, although I don't know what you want to play, but this person must not be uncomfortable! Even if she is the same, the voice is the same, the look is not bad, but after three Yao Mozhen After awakening with a Liu, you will never be played in your applause again!" Night Jun is cold and open.
