"Xu Ding?" Zhou Jia looked up and saw a strange man who had never seen before and shook his head gently.
"I don’t know this person now."
"He is Xu Yousun’s elder. The Xu family has only two black irons in this generation, and they all go out to slaughter the sky pavilion." Xue Xiao pressed the bass.
"Xu Yousun is dead."
"Li Chun, who died on Tiange Road, took Su Zhou’s body with him."
"…" Zhou Jia suddenly new don’t understand again.
"Even so, it’s a week?"
His Xu Yousun has never made friends with him, and even Su Zhou is Lei Mei to face him.
"Maybe!" Xue Xiao shrugged his shoulders and looked at her eyes.
"It’s better if you don’t stare at me. I’m afraid there will be some trouble. You know it’s not normal for me to be crazy."
"yes"
Zhou Jia nodded
"Thank you, senior. I’ll pay attention."
"Should" Xue Xiaolang smiled and patted his arm.
"You’re from Xiaolangdi Island, so it’s natural for you to help each other."
Zhou Jia’s face was smiling, his forehead looked like a line of sight, and he swept across the place where the other party had photographed, where there was an imperceptible powder
The human heart …
Always unpredictable
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Even the workers can’t accurately predict the emergence of debris in the world, and it is even more impossible for Xuan Tianmeng to connect with the handicraft technology.
Four days have passed since Moshang announced the award day.
The subtitles are always hanging high.
Whether it is windy or rainy, it has never been affected.
A lot of people are still staring at their eyes all the time, and slowly, few people have looked up and got used to it.
Everyone is waiting.
Waiting for the moment when the debris of the world appears.
I don’t know when
Booming …
Boom
The dull tremor woke Zhou Jia, who sat cross-legged, from her meditation.
With his eyes open, he appeared outside the tree house with a flicker, and his hand stretched out and Luo Xiuying knocked to the front with a face of confusion.
The mouth is low to drink.
"Don’t move!"
Hum …
Virtual tremor