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Chapter 3217: When I was exiled (41)

 Bach is obviously not as strong as he looks on the outside, at least his head is definitely not.

As soon as Jin Qing went down the tree, Baha's head was smashed, and he happened to have close contact with Mo Qianxue who was hiding in the tree.

The splash of blood instantly splashed Mo Qianxue's face.

Mo Qianxue subconsciously did the most despicable thing in her life, screaming like a woman.

In the distance, two Biluo Palace spies who were silently protecting Mo Qianxue in the dark looked at each other. .??.

After a long time, Spy A looked at Spy B with a puzzled expression, "How many years are the palace masters elected?"

No, he really didn't want to admit that this obscure person was actually his palace master.

Spy B's expression was equally tangled: "The previous palace master appointed the next one."

Why does he hope that this Yao Zhiyun will be their palace master?

Although he is not good-looking and his brain is not very good, he is better than him!

The surrounding vendors finally realized what had happened and ran away screaming. The girl from before hugged her mother and stared blankly at Jin Qing.

Spy A said in a weak voice, "Why do I want to betray the master?"

The palace owner's face trembled, but his hands came up again and successfully smashed Jin Qing's leg bones into pieces. "Why did he tell you earlier?"

It's all that rag king's fault.

The Palace Master was interested in paying attention to what you were thinking, but asked 707, "Why did he just say yes?"

Qian Shaoshao reluctantly looked at the minced meat on the ground, "What does he want to eat tonight?"

The palace owner grinned again, "At most I can keep my head and dry it in the sun and hang it under my body."

Look how much the meat looks like minced meat!

Anyway, my host doesn’t watch many action movies.

On the other hand, Qian Shaoshao, holding back his nausea, walked up to the palace owner and asked tremblingly, "What does he want to do and is it edible?"

Spy B gave him a confused look. I had already thought about it, okay?

Just as the two were continuing their feud, Jin Qing's tree fell on Baha again.

Even if you die, what are you talking about that is useful? Just watch the silence in peace.

Mo Qianxue fell to pieces, and it took her a long time to recover.

If outsiders knew that the master of their Biluo Palace was of such virtue, they would not need to lose face to the entire palace.

Throwing out the small tree in his hand along with Mo Qianxue, the palace owner raised his head and carefully studied the minced meat on the ground.

707 chuckled, "This is important, let him enjoy it first."

707 chuckled again, "What's the matter? He just beat Yao Zhiyun's mission target to death."

The palace owner replied firmly, "Meat pie."

707 "Did you tell me earlier that he just took action?" What's the matter? I want the host to understand when I shout, right? Try it if I shouted "Yi Ya" or "Ya Youde" last time.

Having said that, the original owner lacked a sense of danger and wanted to spend the rest of his life with such a woman.

707 ""Why did he say that he would commit suicide now? This is to spend the rest of his life together.

Jin Qing is completely dead now, and it would be in vain to put his soul back into his body.

Qian Shaoshao "" you know, he still misses that meat. It can be regarded as spending the rest of his life together!

Her eyes didn't even move, she just stared at Jin Qing crying.

The palace owner tilted his head and looked at Mr. Qian with sideways eyes, "I'm crazy or stupid, how could I possibly eat that?"

Xiong Yin grinned widely, "I'm most annoyed by him talking half-speech like that, please explain it to me quickly." Baha is obviously not as strong as he looks on the outside, at least his head is definitely not.

As soon as Jin Qing went down the tree, Baha's head was smashed, and he happened to have close contact with Mo Qianxue who was hiding in the tree.

The splash of blood instantly splashed Mo Qianxue's face.

Mo Qianxue subconsciously did the most despicable thing in her life, screaming like a woman.

In the distance, two Biluo Palace spies who were silently protecting Mo Qianxue in the dark looked at each other.

After quite a while, Spy A looked at Spy B with a puzzled expression, "How many years are the palace masters selected?" .??.

No, he really didn't want to admit that this obscure person was actually his palace master.

Spy B's expression was equally tangled: "The previous palace master appointed the next one."

Why does he hope that this Yao Zhiyun will be their palace master?

Although he is not good-looking and his brain is not very good, he is better than him!

The surrounding vendors finally realized what had happened and ran away screaming. The girl from before hugged her mother and stared blankly at Jin Qing.

Spy A said in a weak voice, "Why do I want to betray the master?"

The palace owner's face trembled, but his hands came up again and successfully smashed Jin Qing's leg bones into pieces. "Why did he tell you earlier?"

It's all that rag king's fault.

The Palace Master was interested in paying attention to what you were thinking, but asked 707, "Why did he just say yes?"

Qian Shaoshao reluctantly looked at the minced meat on the ground, "What does he want to eat tonight?"

The palace owner grinned again, "At most I can keep my head and dry it in the sun and hang it under my body."

Look how much the meat looks like minced meat!

Anyway, my host doesn’t watch many action movies.

On the other hand, Qian Shaoshao, holding back his nausea, walked up to the palace owner and asked tremblingly, "What does he want to do and is it edible?"

Spy B gave him a confused look. I had already thought about it, okay?

Just as the two were continuing their feud, Jin Qing's tree fell on Baha again.

Even if you die, what are you talking about that is useful? Just watch the silence in peace.

Mo Qianxue fell to pieces, and it took her a long time to recover.

If outsiders knew that the master of their Biluo Palace was of such virtue, they would not need to lose face to the entire palace.

Throwing out the small tree in his hand along with Mo Qianxue, the palace owner raised his head and carefully studied the minced meat on the ground.

707 chuckled, "This is important, let him enjoy it first."

707 chuckled again, "What's the matter? He just beat Yao Zhiyun's mission target to death."

The palace owner replied firmly, "Meat pie."

707 "Did you tell me earlier that he just took action?" What's the matter? I want the host to understand when I shout, right? Try it if I shouted "Yi Ya" or "Ya Youde" last time.

Having said that, the original owner lacked a sense of danger and wanted to spend the rest of his life with such a woman.

707 ""Why did he say that he would commit suicide now? This is to spend the rest of his life together.

Jin Qing is completely dead now, and it would be in vain to put his soul back into his body.

Qian Shaoshao "" you know, he still misses that meat. It can be regarded as spending the rest of his life together!

Her eyes didn't even move, she just stared at Jin Qing crying.

The palace owner tilted his head and looked at Mr. Qian with sideways eyes, "I'm crazy or stupid, how could I possibly eat that?"

Xiong Yin was grinning widely, "I'm annoyed the most when he talks half-sentence like that. Hurry up and make it clear to me."


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