Chapter 369: Small Party

The door closed with a "click."

Looking at the girl who turned around in front of him, Li Luo followed with a strange expression.

Didn't expect.

This guy Hong Tianming really succeeded!

The foreign girl twisting her little butt was about 1.7 meters tall, with a pair of wheat-colored long legs that were very straight, delicate skin with great luster, and her whole body was overflowing with youthful vitality.

What is rare is.

The skin looks quite good.

Compared to before on the beach...

Under the battle of the surrounding armies, the two0,000-strong army in Bai Qiuying's hands had already begun to collapse. Only Fenghuo Liancheng was still struggling to support, but looking at the appearance, he was also trapped in the ten thousand armies, and his life was in danger.

Half of a side face with a beautiful curve was revealed under the hair, smooth and soft, seemingly smeared with faint crystal clear.

Completely unexpected that Jun Wuye would answer so frankly, Chen Yao was taken aback and raised his head. He saw that this guy, who was usually grinning and not serious, rarely showed a serious expression. After the smile faded, the calm and composed demeanor was enough to convince people of every word he said.

At this moment. This man, who seemed gentle and kind on weekdays. Finally took off his disguise. Took off his human skin. Exposed sharp fangs and the heart of a beast. Became a devil that made people feel cold to the bone.

Tang Zixuan and An Shaohua behind him seemed to have seen the trump card, hooked the corners of their mouths, but didn't say anything.

"Brother Long, I said if you want me to leave, unless I die. Otherwise, I will not leave." Zhao Long just opened his mouth and was immediately interrupted by Fatty.

The engagement banquet was just a witnessing ceremony. Song Xi was very nervous at first, but only after experiencing it did she know that there was no need to be nervous at all, and the mysterious feeling she had been having recently was gone...

Yang Xianyu smiled. The tip of her tongue slowly scraped across her pink lips. Both hands were propped on the recliner. Her cheeks were no more than ten centimeters away from Liu Pingfan's face. For the first time, their breathing hit each other's faces.

Honestly, Wu Ziyu's original intention was to treat this girl who looked like the deceased wife of the person in his essence blood coldly. Although he obtained his essence inheritance, he was unwilling to be his vassal.

"Mr. Xing Jie, do you still not trust me?" Ye Mei followed behind Xing Jie and asked with a frown.

It's just that the main hall was in a mess at the moment. The sandalwood screen was pushed to the ground and split into several pieces, and the pink silk curtain was also pulled down from the ceiling, messy and trampled out of shape.

Qin Yan smiled happily. Seeing that they could be so harmonious, he was naturally happy in his heart. Of course, all this was thanks to Shen Chenyu's generosity.

This thing was discovered in a space under the West Lake. I don't know what kind of space it is, but why is there a space in the West Lake? Could it be that someone is being imprisoned? Could there really be some monster trapped underground, and after dying of old age and rotting, only the inner core remains?

After hearing these words, Qin Di also felt a bit touched in his heart because witchcraft cannot be separated from sacrifice, sacrifice cannot be separated from dance, and dance cannot be separated from music. These are all closely connected.

In an instant, the earth trembled, and then at the same time as the earth and stones flew, a burst of extremely dazzling firelight illuminated a large area of the sky the moment the huge roar sounded.

Strength is of no use to the current situation of the Martial God. People at different levels have different needs.

He would definitely be locked into the secret room at the lowest level of the Eighth Bureau that can resist nuclear explosions, never to be seen again for eternity.

This green recovery life value floated on the heads of the eight people except Xiao Xiao, with a total of 10 values of plus one thousand blood. This one skill restored ten thousand blood to everyone.

That frightened garrison finally couldn't bear it this time. Before the cavalry's impact arrived, they had already begun to collapse, and the mage group also began to disperse and flee, unwilling to stay here any longer.