Beichen raised his palm, trembling his left arm at the same time, and the purple pupils that he was caught in his arms flew out.
His power is just right, that is, he will not smash the chair, nor does it hurt her.
When the purple pupil fell on the chair, the two had turned into two shadows.
Yixuan Yibai, time is combined from time to time.
"Mother, do we want to help?" Snacks asked in her consciousness.
"Who do you want to help?" Zitong asked.
"This ..." Snacks are also difficult. "Weiyang gave flowers to her mother, also sent clothes, and asked her mother to dinner. We should help him. However, although the guy in Beichen was fierce, he also sent a lot of mother.
nice one……"
"Good son, you have to remember, we must be rich and wealthy, and we must not be mighty. The two of them have nothing to be attentive, non -rape or stolen." Zitong stood up from the chair, watching the two fighting, quietly, quietly
Retreat to the stairs.
"What silver you are, what is wrong, what does it mean?" Snack goods begged with an open mind.
"Simply put, I ate white and took it, took Bai Gan, and didn't have to thank them." Zitong shook his body and moved to the stairs at the next moment.
"stop!"
"Little pupil, don't rush to leave!"
The voice of Weiyang and Beichen sounded almost at the same time, a deep domineering, a lazy.
Zitong retracted the half of her feet, turned her face to look at Wei Yang and Beichen standing behind her. She raised her lips and smiled, explored her, and closed the door of the nine -story tower tightly.
"The two continue, I just want to help you close and save others!"
"go back!"
This time, the two turned out to be surprisingly tacit.
"Go back and go back."
These two guys are too abnormal. In the face of such a strong enemy, they are still paying attention to her.
In my heart, the purple pupil trail walked straight from the two people, returned to the long dining table, and sat down on the chair.
"Okay, you continue!"
Beichen's fist flew out like lightning, and hit the tip of Weiyang's nose.
Seeing that his nose was about to hit Weiyang's beautiful and straight nose, he laughed to the Weiyang of Zitong, but he hid in the past.
"The two of them seem to have been playing for a long time, mother, what should we do now?"
Zitong adjusted the chair under him, and took the ivory chopsticks from the table.
"They fight, let's eat."
When I heard the words, the snack goods suddenly shouted.
"Mother, Long live!"
"What do you want to eat?"
"I think the third dish in the north is good."
Zitong touched his hands, and brought it up directly with the plate, pinched a shrimp ball to the mouth, placed on the left palm side of the plate, and a touch of purple mang flashed in the palm of your hand, and the golden shrimp ball in the plate disappeared instantly.
No trace.
As a result, "Mother" just eaten and drinking politely.
Zi Tong ate it, and occasionally raised his face to see the progress of the fight between Beichen and Weiyang.
Although the two men were hard to solve the points, they did not use force, nor did they use astrology, but they just fought.
There is no damage to the carpet.
Eat almost, the two didn't mean to stop, Zitong raised the pot in one hand, holding a cup in one hand, two small feet on the table, and shallow, while watching the two of them fighting.