Chapter seven hundred and forty-one close encounter of mahjong

The black emperor realized that something was wrong today. It was Ye Pupil’s confrontation with the descendants of the Holy Land at the beginning of the year, saying that it was a grand event of the young arrogance war, but it was just that the confrontation between the two juniors in Sendai was really nothing to shake the wild.
But there are a lot of people today, and the appearance of the emperor’s war generals smells a conspiracy.
It is a little thought to react. Today, someone wants to get them together in Ye Fan and catch them all!
Jiang Yao’s beautiful face looked at the emperor in shining armor with a gloomy look. The war calmed down a little, but the pitfalls in his eyes were heavier.
In addition, there is some humiliation and indignation in her heart. She is still too weak now. The war fighter is provoking herself, but the other party says that she is no match for him.
In the early years, she practiced very fast, so it is better to say that in the eyes of others, she also practiced very fast.
But only she herself has been stuck for a long time. Now I’m afraid the state is not as good as that of Uncle Ye, and there is a certain gap with the "old" generation.
Because she doesn’t know what to cut and there are too many things she doesn’t want to cut.
"How can I? You can’t shoot, and everyone in heaven has repeatedly provoked the emperor to be punished! "
The war sneer at a way to see ginger big black dog.
"What a big breath! It’s my ginger family. Is the emperor going to break into our ginger family?"
Jiang Yifei is as rich as jade and fluttering in white. He rarely appears in front of everyone, but today he is very strong.
The emperor’s war generals look sluggish, and the emperor’s face is full of gods. All of them are semi-holy figures, but it would be too big to say that they have destroyed an ancient family that has been out of the emperor’s wilderness.
The day after tomorrow, everyone didn’t know that there was a white god, Wang Shi, and a contemporary sage king in the Jiang family.
"Uncle Yifei …"
Jiang Yan was touched by the news. She seldom did anything in the Jiang family, but some unpleasant things happened during the period, but this uncle was very attentive to their family after he became Lord.
Everyone who watched the game was smart enough to withdraw. Obviously, they smelled an unusual smell. It was not just two young players who met today. I am afraid that the emperor’s forces set up a trap to kill heaven.
"I’m smart enough to leave today. I’ll kill this dog, Ye Fandi."
Another emperor warrior walked out of the peak of the same way, friar
Terran monks smell gloomy, although they are ready to withdraw, but what the other party said is really insulting.
"It’s crazy. Are they the masters of this land?"
Some monks are dissatisfied and mutter.
The emperor’s war heard and saw his one eye, and the murder was leaked out. If it weren’t for Jiang Yifei, the monk who spoke would have died suddenly on the spot.
"Why didn’t the undead emperor hide his head and tail?"
Oriental wild body wrapped in animal skins and holding a sacred bone stick showed today’s determination.
"But BianHuang barbarians also dare to talk big and not afraid of being liquidated in the future! ?”
The war will drink a way
"liquidation? If you dare to come to my ancestor Xuanwu, you will all be killed. "
Dongfang Ye sneered that their family had a statue of Xuanwu, which was raised by their ancestors, and now it has been sanctified. The National Assembly suppressed an ancestor king.
Xia Yiming, the Lord of the Great Summer Emperor, frowned and stepped forward with the demon moon, but secretly received the sound of a big black dog and told them not to stand out.
The Black Emperor has considered these old friends. Now that the Archaean clan is in the ascendant and the emperor is in charge, he should consider his own people’s demon palace. If he is strong, he will be prone to accidents in the future.
The big black dog doesn’t want to embarrass these friends who gambled in the holy city in the past, and they have his arrangement today.
At this time, a pair of peacock wings covering the sun crossed a statue of a young man who had withdrawn to the distance. The monks exclaimed, "It’s the peacock king!"
Peacock King is really king now. He broke through into the realm of cutting the road. After the suppression of heaven and earth dissipated, he entered the country quickly, and this road went a long way in just over ten years.
He has the potential to swallow mountains and rivers. "I see who dares to touch Ye Fandi today."