Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 279, the male god, you are too powerful.

The blood is infinite, and it almost fell!

At the beginning of the cloud, can you still have no face? !

I have given you so many things, I eat a few mouthfuls of food, a broken fruit, you will ask me for money? !

"Woodie brother, why don't you talk? Is it considering giving me something? Don't be so complicated, you can give me some spiritual stones, I am not greedy! One million is not too much, ten thousand is not too little I know that Wuji brother is the biggest party, and certainly can't lose me!"

Blood Promise feels that he is going to be vomiting blood by this stench!

Emperor Beibei said in a leisurely way: "Black things! Blood Promise is a famous iron **** in Tianyuan Continent! How could he send you Lingshi, you still die this heart!"

"Small nine sister, you don't listen to him nonsense! He is red, naked, naked and filthy! Give! These spirits are given to you by your brother!" Bloodless and painful take out 10,000 lower spirits.

"Bloodless! You still don't admit that you are an iron cock? The 10,000-year-old Lingshi in the district also got the hand? The deity has always been a million-dollar for the black things!" said the emperor.

one million? The bloodless heart will be broken!

But for the sake of face, I had to insist on saying: "Oh, this is just a small cold dish, Xiaojiu sister, you should not use God to resist me, I will directly transfer the remaining 990,000 to your storage. Inside the ring."

At the beginning of the cloud, he nodded cheerfully: "No resistance, no resistance, you are really generous! Brother Wuji, next time you come again, I will not accept your meal."

There is still a mood in the blood, and there is still a mood to cope with the beginning of the cloud, and a few words of perfunctory, flying quickly with the dark flowers and flowers. He felt that if he didn't leave, he might be smashed.

The blood is out of the spirit of Huanzong, and the palm of the gas has made a piece of boulder into a powder: "I am mad at me! I am mad at me! This face of the emperor and the singer and the singer sing and sing a singer. Million Lingshi! I can't spare them!"

After the blood and the endless venting of a confession, this said: "Less Lord, have you noticed that? The thunder that the cloud was first released is not the silver thunder of the general Rellingen, it is purple."

The blood nodded nodded: "This little master has also discovered, not only that, she can continue to use the technique, there are some evil doors!"

"Less Lord, although this little girl is not good at the present, but growing up will be a powerful helper for Emperor Beibei, do we want to marry her yet to kill her?"

"Kill her? No hurry, this young master feels that it is better to let her become my helper than killing her. When the emperor is smashing, he will be vomiting blood."

This young master does not believe that I am better than that! That little girl will definitely find out that I am her beloved! When I use her, I will tell her the truth, hahaha, it must be fun! ”

The Guardian Flower has no head to speak, no Lord, you can have a long snack! People's little girl is much better than you. When you don't arrive, it's not a little girl but you!

"Ah! Oh! Oh, it must be the black-eyed head that is yelling at me! Hahaha! Male god, you are too powerful! If there is no help from your god, I can only pour a thousand Lingshi!" Don't mention how happy you are.

"What you said makes sense! If you don't have the deity, you can only hang the red idiot 10,000 Lingshi. If so, you transfer the 990,000 to the deity!" said the emperor.

The first is more.

(End of this chapter)