Martial King’s Retired Life

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At that end, the man leaned recliningly on the chair as if he had no bones, and constantly changing the angle, he seemed to be looking for a comfortable position to lean on.

Strangely, no matter how weird the person is, he looks just the same.

The crowd watched him quietly, and he lived up to expectations.

"Whether this chair should be repaired or not, no matter how comfortable it is.

At the three-year meeting, this was the first sentence of the head of Daluoshan.

"I said he wouldn't be allowed to come. This is sure to get him over again! What meeting is there with him?"

"Speak someone with a last name!"

"Who scolds my brother!

"Everyone calm down."

The silent conference hall suddenly exploded.

Yan Shisan said again. Silently took out a broad bean, threw it into the mouth, and babbled. Satisfiedly took another one and threw it into his mouth, gaba gaba ... waited for him to eat the fifteenth, and finally calmed down a bit.

"Brother Ming, if you don't speak, we can't finish this.

The head of the divine law looked at the Minghua language, and he was always the same attitude as before.

The Minghua language finally seemed to lie down comfortably, looked around and frowned.

"Why don't we light up? Every time we hold this blind league meeting, it's black. We're black. What's the society?"

One man refuted: "It's the Alliance of Heaven."

Minghua skimming: "Ask me, Huang Yuzao, this is your idea again."

Huang Yuzao didn't hesitate and said, "-The needle and the thread are all people's fat and the people's anointing.

Minghua shook his head.

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"You chop firewood in the mountains and kill the people. You just say that, and you are the head of Confucianism.

Confucian forces are now concentrated on the shores of the East China Sea, and Huang Yuzao, the survivor of the sea, is the leader. Huang Yuzao is a man of righteousness, but he is too stubborn and unknowable. In particular, etiquette and rules are the most unacceptable to the idioms.

He and Minghua have been at odds with each other for more than ten years, and they have to quarrel each time they meet, this time is no exception.

"To discuss your apprenticeship today, don't start talking about it."

"I didn't break the topic, you guys ask. '

"Ask and ask!‘

"You ask.

"If you let me ask, I won't ask, Yan Shen Cun, you ask!"

Yan Shisan said, ah, scratching his head and muttering.

"Oh, Ming, have you been fine lately?"

"What are you asking this for?" Huang Yuzao was distressed, "I knew you were his mahjong partner, so you shouldn't ask.

"in the end.

A cold voice sounded.

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"Should there be a war between us and the outside world, I am only interested in this.

Wen Yiyi's problem is as simple as her sword, and she must be successful when she comes out.

"Exactly!'

Sat at the table next to her Hong Ba.

"Brother, let's talk. Where are the enemies hiding, the second child will help you destroy him! A few little demon ghosts can turn the sky!‘

Hong Ba and Minghua conjure Jinlan, who has always been the leader. In a word of Minghua, the Temple of Heaven Luo Baodian will also pass.

And this trait seems to be inherited. There seems to be a similar relationship between his son Hong Jiu and the next head of Da Luoshan.

"Be calm and restless, be calm and restless.

The Minghua language was raised at will, lighting up the space in the cave like a trick. He glared at Huang Yuzao's anger.

"Don't you be afraid that my apprentice will find out? He has gone far. Are you stupid with the lights still dark?"

He was said to have broken his heart, and Huang Yuzao was speechless.

"The next meeting is best to be a little bit serious. Is it easy for me to come here in a long time? Zhang Tianshi won me more than ninety times, waiting for me to come back.

A beautifully-looking monk yelled.

"My last name! Something to hurry up!"

This teacher is the white skull teacher who is called Wulin Conscience.

"Skull sister, wait a minute." Minghua took out a cigarette, swallowed the cloud and spit it out, and said, "Sister Wen.

Wen Yi-cold glanced at him-next.

"I haven't seen it in three years and it's getting more and more beautiful.

Swordmaster quietly held the hilt.

"Everybody's three years-meeting, it's all about the balance between right and evil.

The young master of the Beihai Mirror Palace suddenly spoke.

"It's better to open the door to see the head of Ming. How long do you think this balance can be maintained?"

The ancestor of the Mirror Palace prematurely died, leaving this niece. Partial birth is still frail and sick. Seeing her appearance like Jiao Didi, no one knows that she is a strong hero with the title of Supreme Martial Arts in the North.

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