Thanks, I sighed and turned around and said, "Hey, I thought, but now the psychic squad in heaven has been demolished. I don't remember the psychic passwords of other priests. I don't want to say anything. Do you remember the password of the priest? Let me pass the news back and tell them that I am here and ask someone to help."

His look is extremely natural, very persuasive, and the clouds on the surface are scattered, and he perfunctors: "I don't know. At the moment, the heavens are in a mess, everyone is very busy, handle their own."

At this time, Huacheng Road on the side: "Brother, this child is hungry for two days and is having a fever."

Thanks for the past, its true. Millets forehead was hot and fried, and immediately grabbed the sadness and asked, How do you raise children?

Graceful and **** shouted: "I don't really want him to be a man! If you haven't eaten, he is already a big compassion! Give me a good dedication!"

Thanks to pity: "I see you because he has a bad taste and doesn't eat it."

Lancome over there was hesitating for a moment, saying: "Is the child sick? Would you like me to check it out?"

She was also swollen by the beam of the small broken house, but the poor child climbed over and picked up the millet, and the palm of his hand covered his forehead. He seemed to want to use the chilly body and the heat of the millet. He shook his hand and grasped the fetal spirit that was wrapped into a ball by Huang Fu, and came over and said: "It is time to go."

Lancome obviously did not want to leave, but his son was in his hands, very helpless. Thanks for your pity: "Wait, don't leave. Don't you, can you talk to your general now?"

Take a look at him and say, "What do you want to do?"

Thank you for your pity: "Actually..."

When it comes to the word "real", he suddenly shot, lightning, and instantly locked his arms and firmly grasped it in one palm. This continued: "Actually, I already know that he has an accident!"

Forcing him for a moment and not locking him, he was shocked and angry: "You! Despicable!"

Thanks: "No, no. I am strength. You can try to attack me in the same way and see if I can lock me."

Huacheng politely stroked: "Agree."

Im so angry that I have to turn my eyes and say: Then you let me go, let me try?!

Thanks for the righteousness: "The next time I have a chance to try again, now I have a business. I can help you, please help me to persuade your general, first go back to heaven."

"go back?"

The swaying anger is forced to suppress under the soft voice, saying: "You are light! If you are in the same situation now, would you choose to go back? What do you say when you persuaded you to go back? Go back and wait for someone to say Convicted? Go back and die?!"

Thank you for your pity: "You don't want to be excited. I am serious, not talking about the wind. Your general is different from me. He is not serious enough to be irreparable. It is the next step to escape. Now there are many priests. Just convicted him. If you can contact him and tell him, I can help him check this."

Supported: "Do you help him check?"

Thanks to pity: "Well. I have a lot of checks, but I still have experience. Anyway, I have more experience than him."

He swayed: "His Royal Highness, can you remember if you remember to go to heaven and check how many priests? Do you have any priests who have been checked by you and will not fall?"

Xie pity and cough, said: "It's not the same. It's not my problem. If he really didn't do that kind of thing, I can naturally give him an innocence."

He smiled and screamed and interrupted him: "Oh! You have a personal grievance with him. I don't know if you want to help others. Do you still have room for him to turn over? Is there a chance to turn over and see him laughing? That's it, don't pretend."

Wen Yan, Huacheng face is heavy. After a short while, he smiled and said: "But, my brother. This person does not know how to be good, why should you talk nonsense with him? Someone is born with a white-eyed wolf, who is best at the heart of a gentleman's heart. No permission to check At the end of the day, he did not do anything. He doesn't believe you, you are too lazy to take care of him, and he will toss himself."

Looking at him, he sneered: "Children?'

Huacheng replied more sarcasmly to him: "Little God Officer?

Shake his face slightly. Xie pity locked him, Wen sighed: "This, one yard, one yard, the public and private to separate. I have no personal complaints with him is one thing, whether he has done bad things is another thing. Love this person, Although careful, narrow-minded, sensitive and suspicious, poor personality, a lot of thoughts, bad talk, like broken thoughts, often offended people, many people hate, a friend does not, a little thing can remember for a long time..."

"..."

In a single tone, I said a lot of things, thank you for the final conclusion: "...but I know him from a young age, he still has a bottom line."

"..."

Xie pity continued: "He may spit in a cup of tea that he doesn't like, but he will never poison him in the water."

"..."

Huacheng is faintly authentic: "Is it? It is also very disgusting."

The forehead blues are all raised: "No! Spit is not!"

Thanks to pity: "Then go down the laxative."

The swaying seems to be holding back something, saying: "You must use this metaphor to describe him? Are you talking to him or hurting him?"

Thanks to the pity: "Sorry, I can't think of another more suitable metaphor.

Ive earned a few times, I cant earn it, and Im wary: Are you venting a letter with someone who is in heaven?

Thanks to the patience and longevity: "Not yet. Just chatting for a day. You can rest assured that I will not harm your general. If he really does not want to go back, it is better to come and act with me. So what did he do in the middle? Testify, otherwise he can't tell, it gets worse..."

At this time, the two of them suddenly came a burst of laughter, but they stared at Lancome's face, suddenly mad, said: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha I am who! This is not, this is not a sword blue Missy?"

Lancome originally held the millet, was cooling him, heard the shoulders tremble, and looked round and round: "Who are you? How can you also..."

Grace said: "How can I know? Nonsense! You almost have to call my cousin! Why, everyone has become a ghost? Mixed and mixed so many acquaintances, this world is really lively, !"

Thanks and pity: "What kind of madness are you making? Who is the gladioli?"

Graceful said: "My cousin, my brother, I said that you are jealous or stupid? You carefully look at who this is, this is our first big show in Xianle Country - Miss Jianlan! The family is also the official Its a business. I didnt know how much scenery I had in the past, so its the same. Every time Im on the list of womens talents, shes arrogant and her eyes are on her head, and shes not on the list. Hey!"

"what?"

Thanks for the pity, I couldnt help but immediately look at Lancomes face. At that time, the Lord and the Queen did indeed intend to choose for him, and called a large number of carefully selected girls to enter the palace to feast, so that he did not close his eyes. But when I was grateful to the youngsters, I practiced my heart and practiced. I walked around at the banquet and took a stand. I didnt remember those womens faces and names. Where can I find out?

Lan Lan looked forward to help, but he shook his head and said: "This is not what my general said. This person is also a relic of Xianle. I must have seen you that year."

Thanks to the flower city, he is not surprised. I dont think it just happened. Thanks to turn to Lancome, muttering: "You used to be..."

Lancome quickly grabbed his ear and said: "Don't say! Don't say it! Don't call me with that name!!! I... I changed my name."

Thanks for the first time, a sigh of sigh.

The daughter of a nobleman in the past is a ghost in the world today. Changed the name, probably afraid of being shameful in the family, and not acknowledging that he was himself.

This woman used to be his follower, and how can his people teach people not to sigh.

At this time, he suddenly felt warm on his hands. Looking down, it was Huacheng. He didn't look at him, but he held his hand.

Although he is now in a child's form and his body temperature is cold, this hand is small and cold. When he holds him, it is warm.

There is no sympathy in grace, and he said: "I didn't expect that the unsuccessful Miss Marshal of the year is now old and ugly! I used to think that you are not very good, now one Look, my eyes are really sharp, and it's not very good! By the way, who is this wild breed?"

This is really unsatisfactory, and the face of Gladiolus is slightly white. Grace said again: "Isn't that my cousin's cousin? No, I don't know, my cousin, 80% is not a lift, so I will pretend to be innocent and unintentional throughout the day. How can I have a son? Oh, I have forgotten it. After the death of Xianle, isnt your Missy being sold to that place? It must be the kind of Yongan people!

Thanks for pity, I was ready to go up and let him shut up. Gladiolus broke out faster than he broke out. He slammed the past: "What do you say in your mouth?!"

She was slap in the face of her nose and blood, and she rounded her eyes and said: "Are you a bad person, this kind of incompetent thing, actually dare to beat me this close?!"

Jiang Lan licked his face and licked his neck and slammed his slap in the face. "What **** is close! You can really put gold on your face! What stuff, you also match the other three." A perfect comparison?! What do you get? Face? You are playing!"

Her words poked the scars of grace, and her sadness was also irritated. "Smelly girl let go of your chicken paws! I am dirty! I vomit and vomit!!!"

The two twisted into a ball, however, only the swordsman unilaterally beaten the sadness, the grace was trapped by the evil spirits, and cried: "Thank you! Why don't you persuade this time?! Your Father Heart?!"

Thanks to pity, he was shaking his hand, and bowed his head and spoke to Huacheng, as if he had never heard his screams. When the gladioli kicked her face, her eyes were red and sullen: "The old lady is giving the people a dross, and I don't want to be smashed by you. The insect touches a finger! You don't want anything, waste! You also have Calling someone else! Who are you talking about?"

Graceful and angry: "I don't want anyone? I waste? You are so bad in your bones." Is it qualified to marry me like this? Isn't it how the people can see you?!... Wait a minute!!! Put down That stone!!!"

Was twisting, and there was a loud bang in the sky. Several people looked up and looked up and yelled: "You are not saying that there is no ventilation, just chatting for a while?"

Huacheng frowned slightly and said: "Do not ask."

A smashing night sky, everyone was blown up by this thunder. When I blinked again, not far away, a long-looking black-eyed priest with a long bow and striding, said: "His Royal Highness!"

Thanks for putting down the sleeves and pushing the flower city behind him without a trace, said: "Faith! How come you?"

Fengxin quickly came up and said: "You just stopped talking, I asked people to find you near here through mana fluctuations." After frowning, he said, "What's wrong? It's messy. It's a problem." What is it?"

Thanks to the pity, the wind letter saw the swaying of his hand and the flower city standing behind him.

This picture is beyond his imagination. It seems that I dont know which one to show more surprises. The wind channel: "You..."

In the end, he still pointed to Huacheng and asked Xie Li: "...What is the child?"

Thank you for your smile: "Is it cute?"

Feng Xin blinked, looking at the flower city that did not match the expression of pity, doubt: "... cute? No, how do I look at him especially like..."

Thankful and calm: "Is my son?"

Fengxin: "When did you have a son?"

Xie pity smiled and said: "Not yet. I mean, if I have a son, it must be so cute, right?"

Huacheng took his hand and smiled: "Yes."

Fengxin: "..."

Shake: "..."

Thanks for your pity: "Ha ha ha ha... Hey? Lancome girl, don't run!"

The wind creed suddenly turned around, and I really saw a womans back escape from the graceful side, rushing away, immediately thinking about it, taking a bow and aiming at her leg.

Who knows, I don't know if it is a mother's danger. I shake the fetal spirit ball wrapped in the yellow plaque paper that I have been holding in my hand. It suddenly bursts into the yellow whistle, and screams and screams at the wind. The swordsman seemed to panic, and he was flustered. Hearing this voice, he remembered that his son was still in the hands of others, and turned and lost his voice: "Wrong!"

This is the first time that Chery knows the name of the fetal spirit. It turned out to be wrong. The arrow of the wind letter changed direction and flew to the white tire. But listening to the "click", the fetal spirit turned a few turns in the air, jumped to the side of the tree, actually bite the feather arrow, and let everyone see what it looks like at the moment.

It is not so much a fetus as it is a deformed little monster. The skin is so pale that it seems to have been brushed with a layer of powder, the eyes are huge, the twinkling light is shining, the top of the head is sparse and yellow, and the two rows of sharp and fangs licking the arrow of the letter, see him look over, "giggle" After a moment of high-speed chewing, bite it into pieces, and then "squeaky" spit out a cold arrow, nailed to the wind letter boots, spit out the serpent's generally long and thin red tongue, as if in provocative.

The wind letter did not say anything, but took an arrow and aimed at it. The fetus seems to be a lizard who climbs up and down the tree and is extremely flexible. It is no wonder that the support has been unable to grasp it. Jianlan anxiously said: "Don't call him, run!"

It is only the biological parents who are so concerned about this kind of monster who is afraid of disgusting. The wind letter was aimed at the end, and the hand was released and the arrow flew out. The little short leg of the fetus was pinned by a arrow and screamed and could not climb. The swordsman ran back and reached for the arrow, but because of his low level, he was bounced off when he touched the arrow and exploded. She stepped back two steps and continued to pull up and blow up the sparks.

Fengxin took the bow and went forward. He said, "Okay, go back. Don't give us more official duties...Jianlan?!"

The gladioli, who had just been bounced again, heard his voice, a sly, no movement, and quickly turned around. The wind letter turned her back and said: "Jian Lan?"

"..." Xie pity premonition is not good, doubts, "What is going on?"

The gladioli bowed his head and said vaguely: "You have mistaken people."

Wind channel: "What are you talking about? How can I admit you? You are very different, but how can I not recognize..."

When he said it, he was stuck. Because, before the gladioli was Lancome, heavy makeup, and covered with dust, he did not recognize it.

Can't blame him. The wind letter is exactly the same as it was in the past, but the change has not changed, but the change of the gladioli is too big.

Look, makeup, manners, talk, temperament... Even if her biological parents are standing in front of her, she may not recognize that this is their baby daughter.

The wind is fluent: "...is you. It's really you. Yes, it's you!... I thought you married someone, and you are doing well. How are you...how have you become what it is now...

When I heard this, Jianlan suddenly turned and slammed him, and said: "IFuckYour mother!"

The wind letter was pushed back by her and she couldnt speak. At the same time, Jianlan continued to push his chest and shouted at him: "I said that I am not a ghost. Do you understand people? You are sick, are you?? Also, it is you, Its really you, yes, youre coming in three bursts! Pretend not knowing me, cant you? Pretend not to recognize me, cant you?! Good dear, leave me some face, okay? !"

Her appearance, it is simply a city shrew, probably too much difference with the memory of the wind letter, he looked at the gladioli with a sly look, can not speak. The same is true for pity. Grace is the most happy, laughing on the ground and rolling: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha my mother! Prince cousin! You see what this is! You are wearing a green hat with your most loyal dog!!!

Gladiolus kicked a few feet and said: "Dog! Dog! I see you like a dog!"

Strictly speaking, the gladioli has only been given a high hope by the family, but it has not officially entered the palace, and it has never been awkward, so it is not true that this schadenfreude is not true. However, thank you for not knowing what to say.

I never thought that there would be no need to say a word of truth to a woman, but actually...

At this time, the two-legged teeth of the fetus were crunching again and pinning his feather arrow, and fluttered to the wind. The wind was convinced, giving him a deep bite on his right arm, bloody, and raging.

The right hand is the hand that is used by the wind. For a martial god, there is no good feeling of common hand injuries. Fengxin will raise his left hand and kneel down. Jianlan says: "Don't hit him!"

The wind was in a state of silence, and a terrible thought came into being.

Its not just him, he thinks about the same thing in someones mind. The wind trusts that the piranha in the fetus generally bites on his arm and looks at the gladioli, saying: "...this...is it...?"