If this had been put in the past, he would have been slapped away.
He finally murmured, "three San Shao... "
Why is it so awkward?!
He Sha elder has always been a master. When did he let people scold him like this?!
"Monk Sha, don't be so aggrieved! As long as you get to the hermit blood mansion, you will be the master When the time comes, you will be the one who slaps the table and stares! "
"Since you know Why do you want to go to the hermit blood mansion with me? "
Ling Luoyu's eye bottom faded out a lie evil and sycophantic color: "because I want you to be a master..."
Elder Sha:
Your uncle's!!
Give him back!!
When he becomes a master, maybe she is the ancestor level existence.
At the moment, he sat down and grabbed the steamed bread and stuffed it into the import. He could not taste anything.
Ling Luoyu bit by bit tore the steamed bread to eat, and the slanting smile on the corner of his lips made elder Sha feel that there was always a little evil.
I don't know why. He always thinks something is wrong.
But after careful consideration, we can see nothing wrong.
The only mistake is that the little white face is tired of living and wants to die.
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elder Sha used to support the superior, but now he has no cultivation, which is equivalent to a disabled person.
However, after walking for half a day, there were blood blisters all over the soles of my feet, which made me ache.
Looking at Ling Luoyu in front of him, he suddenly sat on the ground.
"No, I can't walk I'm not going to leave now! "
Ling Luoyu stood at ease, flipped his fingers, and the golden light flashed in a flash.
elder Sha felt as if he had been pricked by a needle on his back, and instinctively raised his hand to touch it.