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Chen Jiazi squatted, two battles, looking up to his father.
Outside Chen’s eyes, his eyes drifted. After a while, he firmly said: “No... I don’t know. No, I didn’t hear it!”
If the night of the Chu night is nine feet frost, whisper: "Lie."
His original appearance was extremely fierce. At this moment, he lowered his eyebrows and angered, and he became more and more murderous. He was even more fearful than the ghost.
Chen members involuntarily regressed two steps, and Chu night Ning violently asked Tian to ask for a note on the ground, and the time was smas.h.i.+ng in the fire, and the leaves were flying. The sly Chen’s member slammed into a porcelain.
"Hundred b.u.t.terfly powder is your family's? Is your eldest son married? Who is Luo Fibre? Are you still facing a big age?!"
The mouth outside Chen’s mouth was closed and closed, and he was together and Zhang. In the end, he couldn’t say a word, and his face gradually turned red from pale.
However, Chen’s daughter, who had been shrinking to the side, was crying when she heard the words “罗纤纤”.
She rushed over and squatted in front of her mother, pulling the coma body: "Sister Luo! Sister Luo, is this all you? I know that you are not willing to go, but beg you, look at me. On the face, I beg you to let go of our house... Luo sister..."
Chu night Ning leaned over and held the day of the golden light, and used the cane handle to provoke the face outside Chen.
This is the psychological cleansing of Chu Xiaoning. He feels that people who are disgusting will not touch it with his hands. Goose b.u.mps at the touch.
"Do you think, I don't know who is lying to me?" He was cold and stared at the face outside Chen, and he saw his face from the eyes of the horrified eyes.
Sure enough, it was unpleasant, so cold and mean, like a blade covered with frost and snow.
But what about that?
Yuheng on the night, never need the love of others.
"You are the leader of the dead, the leader of the road, I am the trustee, how can you steal my personal affairs, I-"
Chu night Ning said: "Well, I don't care. You wait to die."
"No! No, no! You can't-"
"I can't?" Chu Xiaoning narrowed his eyes, and the l.u.s.ter in Danfeng's eyes was dangerous. "What can I not?"
"I am... you are... you..."
"If you are such a person, if you are a disciple in my martial art." Chu night, Ning Mo asked the sky, and said, "I will open the skin of your skin today, and the bones are broken."
When I talked about this, Chen’s staff couldn’t put on the garlic anymore. He saw that the night of the night was so fierce and sinister, and the people who had no monasticism were soft and soft, and they couldn’t help but soften their faces, and they simply didn’t want to squat. Cried and said: "Dao Chang, I, we are also forced to do so, can not afford to punish the county magistrate! We, we also sleep hard, day and night are not good, the road leader -"
Said to go to the legs of the late night.
Chu nightning, this person's heart is very clean and heavy. When he sees Chen, he will meet himself. He doesn't want to, and Liu Teng shoots down. He hates saying: "Don't touch me!"
"Ah wow!" The back of the hand was violently asked by the sky. Even if there was no spiritual power, Chen’s wife was still crying and screaming, and his mouth was groaning. "Nothing to do, the Taoist priests of the dead are playing ordinary people." !"
"you--!"
When the ink burned the two wounds into the house, he saw Chen’s nose licking a tear and slamming it on the ground, shuddering at Chu’s late night, screaming in his mouth: “Which martial art has done this? You have received a commission for your death, no, don’t protect the client, and you will be beaten. This is true, this is really true – it’s so shameless! I, I want to tell the world! I want to preach! I, I want everyone to know that you are... this kind of att.i.tude! Let you lose your name and you can't make a copper plate!"
Chu night Ning anger said: "How about money? If you can turn black and white with money, can you report it? If you have money, you can do whatever you want, and abandon your promise?"
Next to the Chenjia scorpion shouted: "That Luo is fierce, but we are not killed. We only beat her twice and drove her out. She didn't want to live. She didn't look for it in the snow. The place is hiding, can this blame us? We have no murder, you are the uncle, you can't blame the sinner."
His remarks are extremely savvy. In terms of law, Chen has not done anything more than the moment. Even if Chu Ningning turned them to the court, the Tuen Mun also blamed the Chen family for being ignorant, but they could not judge them at all. The guilt of any one person.
"I don't kill Boren, Buren is dying because of me. You, really pick it up."
Chu night Ning holds the hand of Liu Teng, because of his anger, shaking slightly.
The old tyrants of Chen’s family have already slowed down from the initial panic. He had previously worried that the ghosts would not be cleaned up, and Chu will rather leave them alone, but after thinking about it, this fierce road leader was sent by the dead. The shackles of life and death are the first big faction in the lower martial arts. They have already received commissions, and the Taoist priests sent to them must complete their trust. This is a thing that is well known in the country.
After thinking about this section, he was not so scared.
Holding his own hoof that had been smashed a small hole, crying and sneezing a tear: "Is it clean? My old Chen family has never done anything that hurts the world. It neither kills nor sets fire. If you don't want to live, you can rely on us. You, you don't want to clean this ghost away today. When I look back, I will tell you about the death of the dead. How can you have such a thing? I don't understand this point, you still --"
When I didn’t finish it, I saw that I had taken my own purse bag, my eyes were not stunned, and my anger was thrown out of Chen’s staff: “The door sent you, I will pay you back today. As for the complaint, you want to sue. !"
When the sky is light, the willow leaves are like a knife.
Chen’s nephew was out of reach, and he was beaten and shouted. He hugged his head and groaned, and he stunned his little daughter to block the willow.
It’s also a bad night, when I’m in the middle of the night, I’m getting used to it. I’m still in harmony with his mind, and I’m just taking advantage of it. I’m avoiding the Chen’s little girl, and then I’m going around, and I’m going to cross the face outside Chen’s face. The blood is splas.h.i.+ng and screaming.
Chen’s external pressure did not expect that Chu Yuening would not eat him. The previous momentum became a bubble, and he fled and yelled, and shouted: “Don’t fight! Don’t fight! Dao, I am all nonsense! It is nonsense! Ah! The leader is forgiving! I beg you, I am old, can’t stand it! The compa.s.sion of the road is the fault of our Chen family! It is the fault of our Chen family. !"
When Chu Ning still listened to it, he was discouraged in the chest, Feng Mian, and asked the dancer to brush the shadows of the sky, and the Chen members were beaten all over the place.
The ink burned at the door was shocked: "........."
For the first time, he saw the night of Ning, and asked him to smoke ordinary people, and he was not soft. The posture was like that of a farm animal. The vines and vines were all in a shadow.
Is this still available? The client actually beat the client. This matter is enough to put the fairy in the upper or lower boundary, so that the fairy is famous, and the temper is strong, and then the temper is used again, and it will not be committed. Big mistake?
This is more sinful than his "stolen sin and chaos".
The teacher was also scared to pale, busy with ink: "Quick, go to stop the Master!"
The ink burns Chen Yao, who is still in a coma, that is, Yao Jia Qianjin handed it over to the teacher, and went forward to catch Chu’s wrist, and he was in a hurry: “s.h.i.+ Zun – you – what is this doing? ”
Chu night Ning was not angry, Jianmei was angry and said: "Release."
"Master, you are a guilty -"
"I want you to say? Seven hundred and fifty of the rules of life and death, I still can't clear you? Release!"
The smoldering sound is high: "Then you still fight?"
Chu Xiaoning was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He slammed his sleeves and was a rattan. He was pumping himself outside Chen.
"Master!!"
Chu nightning whispered in a low voice, and the frost in the eyes bullied the sky: "Roll!"
When Chen’s appearance was outside, he felt that the ink-burning and long-lasting demeanor was a good person. He quickly stumbled and climbed over, squeezing behind the ink, and holding his hand to smash the ink-burning clothes corner: “Dao Chang, you are persuading you to respect I, I have an old bone, even if there is a mistake, even if there is a mistake, I can’t help but fight like this..."
Whoever burns his head and turns to see his tears in his face, there is no pity, but he feels disgusting. "Ah" quickly slams away and dismissed: "Don't touch me."
"..." Chen said that this is unreliable, and his eyes turned to the teacher who was sitting on the chair of the Tais.h.i.+. With the last glimmer of hope, he climbed over to the division, and when he climbed, he cried and cried.
"Daochang, Daochang, send good heart and send compa.s.sion, I am really wrong, I am not good, I am not good, I beg you, help me to persuade your teacher, I have Wrong, I plead guilty... I... I... You guys let me do anything, just don’t hit me anymore, I’m too old, I can’t hold my body... I can’t hold it...”
He cried so sadly that in order to survive, nature is also a sincere of 120,000 points. Climb to the side of the teacher, and reach out and go to the clothes of the teacher.
"..." The teacher saw him poorly, and looked up to the late night of Chu. "Master, the old man is known to be wrong, you will be merciful, let go -"
Chu night Ning said: "You give me away."
Teacher: "..."
Chu night Ning Li said: "Not allowed yet??"
The teacher shook and shuddered and let it go.
One day, he slammed the air and slammed it toward Chen’s outside. Chen’s hands clasped his head and shouted with tears. The voice was too loud, and the teacher stood next to him. He couldn’t help but come back again. He was hard to live, and blocked the rattan for Chen.
A brush.
The teacher’s flash is too urgent, and Chu’s late arrival is going to be closed, and it’s too late.
The blood was flying, and the teacher was weak. He smashed the attack and sat down on the ground, licking the white cheeks, but the blood could not stop, and he slid out along the fingers...
The author has something to say: post part.i.tion: emotional world
The landlord id: a generation of Ming Jun ink feeding fish
Question: Ex-boyfriend (probably can count) missed my boyfriend, what should I do? Urgent, online, etc.
Positioning: Chofu Town Chenfu
First floor: It depends on whether the landlord wants to compound with his ex-boyfriend, and whether the landlord wants to pursue the male G.o.d.
The second floor: before the beaten boyfriend, the former male friendliness reduced by 10, the white moonlight good feeling plus 10, installed did not see, the former male friendly feelings unchanged white moonlight minus 10, the landlord himself looked at the Raiders.
The third floor: Let's die from the imperfections, buns.
The fourth floor: I am more curious (probably can count) What does it mean, the ex-boyfriend can still count? Is the landlord the overlord?
Fifth floor: Of course, choose to forgive him.
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